58, the true face of the Benevolent School! (The book is fat, begging for slaughter and seeking to read)

Isn't that woman the bearer of benevolence......

Jiang Heng sighed secretly.

In fact, these days, he is also faintly aware of it, and he always feels that the woman is too deliberate.

This worry-free lady is not rumored to be so merciful at all.

She did these good things with her personal purpose, such as building momentum to increase her reputation, and even very likely, there was a promoter behind her.

In these years, even if it is an Oiran, the competition is very fierce, and it needs to be boosted by fame.

However, regardless of her deeds, if the good deeds she did did helped many people, Jiang Heng would not blame anything.

Even if it was himself, he was by no means a saint.

Even the Great Emperor.

The so-called benevolence is the good side of the emperor's heart, which is naturally pure, but that is because the heart of the evil side has been stripped out, and it may be buried in some other monument.

"It seems that we have to hurry up and contact that wandering white fox boy."

However, just as Jiang Heng was thinking about this, there was an anxious cry from Ah Shu outside the door, "Young Master, come on, the latest information, that benevolent school is not a good thing at all!" ”

Isn't the School of Benevolence a good thing?

Jiang Heng frowned, and hurriedly followed Ah Shu to the meeting hall.

At this moment, Lao Li, Ah Qing and several agents in the organization are already among them.

Several of the agents must have just returned, and there were still wounds and blood stains on their bodies, and he didn't even bother to bandage them, so he described his horrific experience to everyone.

"We took advantage of the night to quietly climb into the back garden of the Renshan School, and as soon as we entered, we smelled a stench that soared to the sky, and we felt very strange, because the smell was wrong, so we hurriedly followed the smell and walked over......

At this point, the faces of several agents became more and more pale, tears flowed down their eyes, and they choked up and continued, "We followed the smell and saw ......"

"There were corpses of children everywhere, all over the place, and those children were scrawny, some had their legs cut off, some had their eyes gouged out, and they weren't even buried, they were just thrown in the garden......

The descriptions of several agents made everyone present silent, and their faces turned pale.

It turned out that this benevolent school, after taking in the children, actually abused them in all kinds of ways, almost did not give them food, and beat and scolded them at will.

Because if they don't have to provide for these children, they can spend nothing on the money they raise and the money they receive from the children.

There is no cost, this is a profitable deal!

What's more, they threw those bones in the garden and buried them in a mess, in order to refine some kind of evil creation.

The School of Benevolence, known as benevolence, is collecting donations in the name of compassion everywhere, but what is it doing behind it that has lost its conscience?!

In Jiang Heng's mind, the girl named Little Persimmon suddenly appeared, that cute child, who lost his mother at a young age.

With the last bit of savings left by her mother, she dreamed of entering the Renshan School, fantasizing that she could grow up in it and never go hungry again.

How desperate would it be if she entered that place and found that it was a demon cave, a hell?

She's just a seven-year-old girl, and she just wants to eat.

"Little persimmon, she should be about to scrape together the money, you must stop her quickly, otherwise this child will fall into the net."

Jiang Heng thought about it secretly and decided to go to her later.

"We have to expose this and let everyone know their ugly faces!"

Ah Shu clenched her fists and said angrily, her face was already flushed.

"Exposure is a ...... that is bound to be exposed"

Lao Li also had red eyes, but he hadn't lost his mind yet, the world was stormy, the human race was the fish and meat of the demon race, and it was not the first time he had seen such a tragic thing.

"But exposure alone is not enough, the host behind this benevolent school, the Luo family alone, has a huge network of relationships in Jinshan City, and even in the entire Xihai."

Li Yuanwai muttered, "Therefore, if it is exposed immediately, it will startle the snake, and I am afraid that the mastermind behind it can easily escape punishment with the help of the power of his demon clan." ”

"Uncle Li, what do you mean?"

Ah Shu hurriedly asked.

"Li Yuanwai should have said that we must find out the mastermind behind the scenes, and after killing them all, we will expose this matter."

A cold light flashed in Jiang Heng's eyes, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

"That's what I mean," Lao Li glanced at Jiang Heng appreciatively, "And according to the intelligence, the head of the Luo family, Luo Luotian and his son Luo Jushan, will go to Renshan Hall to check the accounts at noon tomorrow."

"Those two killers who came to Geumsan City to track down the Born Saint will be with them."

Li Yuanwai's plan is already obvious, now he wants to kill two birds with one stone, and at noon tomorrow, all this group of people will be intercepted and killed!

And that's just the beginning!

Including the Oiran carefree lady, none of these people can escape.

Everyone carefully discussed tomorrow's tactics again, and then dispersed.

After leaving the conference hall, Jiang Heng and Ah Shu glanced at each other and walked towards the gate of the Li Mansion together.

They thought of going together, and they wanted to hurry up and take the little persimmon girl and stay in the Li Mansion for two days.

Otherwise, it would not be good for this child to be involved in that demon cave.

However, in the end, Jiang Heng didn't let Ah Shu go, he went alone.

Because there is a curfew at midnight in Geumsan Castle, there are long-necked monsters patrolling the road.

Jiang Heng relied on his superb cultivation, but he carefully avoided the gloomy patrols of those long-necked people, and hurriedly walked towards the slum of Woniufang.

Soon, Jiang Heng arrived at the small shack where the child lived.

It's just that what makes Jiang Heng feel bad in his heart is that it is actually empty, and there is no one.

"The futon is still warm, and she just didn't go far?"

Jiang Heng hurriedly called the nearby neighbors and inquired.

Several neighbors showed envy, saying that the child was lucky, and the young master of the great benevolent Luo family, Luo Jushan, heard about the child's wish, and specially sent someone over, received a few dollars of silver from her, and also took her into the Renshan School.

It's only been a short time.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Heng was furious in his heart, but he hurriedly chased him out.

According to the neighbors, the boy had just left, and now hurry up and maybe catch up.

And these people are so anxious, coming in the middle of the night, they also want to take this child away, there must be something strange in it.

It seems that they are indeed using the bones of children to cultivate evil things.

Little persimmon, this child, may have something special, so he was chosen.