Chapter 675: Secrets in the Church

Nangong Jingxuan and I quietly landed and went to the roof of the church.

At this moment, even I can smell the strong smell of blood in the room below, Nangong Jingxuan frowned and said, "If they are like this, no one cares?" ”

Who cares what you say?

I said to her, "No matter what they are doing, first of all, their believers are supportive, and they are wholeheartedly and unconditionally supportive, and with the support of believers, no one will report it, and then they can do whatever they want...... However, there seems to be no such bloodshed activity in Christian teachings, right? A sect can develop into the world's first religion, and there is definitely something unique about it, should we go in and have a look? ”

Nangong Jingxuan smiled: "I must go in, although this sect is very big and powerful, but this is Huaxia!" In the past, it was okay when we didn't have the ability, but now that we have the opportunity, we must investigate them clearly. In the late Qing Dynasty, the Eight-Nation Coalition was able to come in, and it was these Christians who did it. ”

Although this statement is a bit one-sided, I have to say that those missionaries, after arriving in China, did not attract believers under the banner of curing diseases and saving people. Then, through activities such as intelligence exploration, more and more foreigners were dragged to China, and finally even used 8,000 pirates to enter the capital and burn the Old Summer Palace.

This trick is actually not new, especially the trick of curing diseases and saving people, Maitreya Sect and White Lotus Sect that have appeared since the Sui Dynasty, aren't they all this kind of routine? There are so many religious methods, but the common people are easy to be deceived. And this trick is not the first time that Christians have used it, the most typical is the Thanksgiving day set up by Christians, who were grateful for the help they received from the indigenous people when they first arrived in North America, and then they began to massacre the Indians as soon as they gained a foothold, from the 17th century until the eve of World War II......

Thanksgiving, the most ironic holiday, came about this way.

The religion of the world, the great generosity of Christians, now does everything so that they can go to heaven after death. Buddhism teaches people to endure that although they can suffer a lot now, they will have good rewards in the next life, and if they suffer now, they are paying for the sins they have created in their previous lives. Only Taoism, either let you go with the flow, or you will be drunk today and drunk today, why do you think so much.

Nangong Jingxuan and I quietly landed to a window on the top floor, and the sliding window was not locked, so we pushed open the window and quietly got in.

It's like a study with a huge desk and computers and other office equipment.

I picked up a folder from the table, opened it and saw that there was a list of lists, the list was densely packed with names, behind the name there was the person's position and contact number, ID number and other private information, the last column was filled with a number, there were dozens, hundreds, of course, there were single digits.

Nangong Jingxuan leaned over and said in surprise: "These are all merchants from Makino City, especially the names of the previous ones, all of whom have business dealings with our family. What are they doing with this list? ”

I flipped a few times and pointed to the number at the back and said, "I'm more curious about what this number means, are these all money numbers?" Daughter-in-law, according to the size of their business, what do you think this number means? Could it be the amount of money? ”

Nangong Jingxuan pointed to the first person and said: "This person is worth at least one billion, if it is money, donate a few thousand yuan?" That's too little, right? Tens of millions are about the same...... Eh, it seems that the unit of their number is 10,000 yuan, right? My God, if it's 10,000 yuan, all the lists add up...... At least hundreds of millions! What are they doing with all this money? ”

I didn't know it, so I took a picture of the list with my phone and put the folder back in its place.

I rummaged through the others, but I didn't find any clues. Nangong Jingxuan turned on the computer and found that there was a password lock on it, and immediately said, "I should have brought Lin Xiaolu over if I knew it." ”

But at this time, Lin Xiaolu was afraid that he had been picked up by someone from the national security system, so I said helplessly: "Let's go down and take a look first, and then let Lin Xiaolu and them intervene if we find out." ”

Leaving the room, we found the stairs, and just as we were about to go down, we heard what seemed to be a suppressed moan coming from all around.

Now that Nangong Jingxuan has become a godhead, she closed her eyes and felt it, pointed to the room in the depths of the corridor and said, "The innermost room is a woman's voice......"

I was about to ask her if she wanted to go over and have a look, when she strode deeper into the hallway.

Well, let's take a look at the excitement.

The further you go in, the more obvious the sound becomes, and this oppressive sound is inevitably reminiscent of those plots in the quiet corridor at this time. Sounds like that......

Nangong Jingxuan raised her leg and kicked me, and then continued to walk forward, and when the two of us arrived at the door of the innermost room, the voice inside had poured out of it like a tide, and even if I didn't listen deliberately, I could clearly feel the suppressed gasp of a woman inside......

It's a dog, could it be that there is really something indescribable inside?

It's kind of exciting to do this kind of thing in a place like a church.

Nangong Jingxuan walked to the door, raised her hand and lightly tapped on the door lock, a golden light flew into the keyhole, and the door immediately opened.

But when the door opened, a strong smell of blood wafted from inside.

Nangong Jingxuan frowned, pushed the door and walked in.

There was a light on inside, I stood at the door and looked inside, and I almost threw up, it was even messier than a pig's nest, and there was blood on the wall on the ground, and the wall facing the door was full of all kinds of torture instruments, whips, belts, mouth plugs, ropes...... These supplies and equipment, which can only be seen on some kind of hardcore movie, are already hung on the walls.

Damn, what does that mean?

I walked in with my nose covered, and as soon as I entered, I heard Nangong Jingxuan say, "You go out!" ”

Yes?

What does it mean?

When I looked up, I saw a woman covered in blood hanging in the air in the far corner, with no hair on her body......

I immediately retreated, and it was indeed a little inconvenient for me to go in at this time.

Nangong Jingxuan said again: "Let Xiaoru and the others come out, bullying a woman like this, no matter what kind of person she is, I will never let him go!" ”

I entered the small world and rushed to the small H2 in the distance