I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 492: A holy place, a shameful act
"Snort, snore."

"Ah, why did you fall asleep so early?"

Looking at the person on the bed snoring, the figure muttered to himself, his voice full of dissatisfaction and disappointment.

Soon, Chen Xi, who was pretending to be asleep, felt someone crawling into his bed.

"How do you know I'm not asleep?"

"Hehe, you never snore when you sleep. It's not that easy to fool me."

"Heh, you dare to play tricks on me, I'll teach you a lesson." Chen Xi held Zhao Lingshan in his arms, and his hands began to wander around dishonestly.

"Hmm~Hmm~My mother is still here. I have to go back soon." Zhao Lingshan murmured softly.

"Then why did you come to my room?" Chen Xi pinched her.

"Of course I have something to ask you. What did my mother say to you when I went to take a shower?"

"you guess!"

"I won't. I won't say it."

"Hey, why are you biting me again? Are you born in the year of the dog?"

"I'll bite you, I'll bite you!"

Zhao Lingshan bit Chen Xi lightly.

"It's not very safe recently. If you see those Guru cults or other strange organizations trying to recruit you, stay away from them."

"I know. I came to Australia before you. I am very experienced in how to protect myself." Zhao Lingshan snorted proudly.

“How’s the restaurant business lately?”

"It's really good. After people come to my place to eat, they go across the street to buy dessert. Foreigners all like to have dessert after dinner..."

"Well, that's great, you two work well together, this is called a combo skill!"

After a few minutes, Chen Xi's technique was so skillful that Zhao Lingshan felt her whole body go limp and weak.

"Hmm~ Hum, Chen Xi, I have to... go back, otherwise my mother will find out..."

"Well, go ahead, good night!"

Zhao Lingshan straightened her wrinkled nightgown and quietly got out of bed. Chen Xi could only suppress the anger in his stomach and said good night to the figure in the dark.

Unable to fall asleep, he turned on his phone and read the news.

Today, a large number of Guru cult members gathered in many cities in Australia to cause trouble, trying to use radical means to force the Australian government to agree to their unreasonable demands.

At the same time, the three major cities of Xicun, Kancun and Mocun began emergency meetings.

Consul Hu Heshan in Australia said that Guruism is an illegal religious organization in many countries. Its ideology is extremely radical. It attempts to use hypnosis and brainwashing to increase the number of believers in order to achieve their ambition of overthrowing the regime.

Hu Heshan called on Chinese people in Australia to stay away from Gurugram, and reminded local Australians not to believe in the propaganda and not to join the church.

Christian Cardinal Pell of Melbourne and Archbishop Fisher of Sydney denounced the Guru Cult as a religious invasion.

Trying to use money and some Asian mysterious witchcraft to confuse people and engage in unfair competition.

They also accused the Guru sect of blasphemy and asked people to boycott the Guru sect and drive them out of Australia.

Hey, these are some interesting people.

Chen Xi couldn't help laughing when looking at the photos in the news.

This cardinal had been in prison in his previous life for sexually assaulting two boys.

It's really funny that he actually acts so serious in front of the camera.

Then he scrolled down and saw news about Wang Mumu.

The Guru Cult claimed that Nihong was not dead, but had gone to another world to preach. However, Wang Mumu stood at the door of the police station and hooked his finger at the Guru Cult believers and said tauntingly: "Come here!"

Wang Mumu’s shouting caused the believers outside the police station to run wild, but they were stopped by Wang Mumu’s men. With the intervention of the police, he saved his life.

However, Wang Mumu was not afraid at all. Instead, he became even more arrogant. He threatened that if Neon was not dead, he would show up immediately to prove his innocence. If he did not show up for a long time, it proved that he was dead, and the words of the Guru believers were all bullshit.

Inside the Mocun Police Station.

Wang Mumu sat in a chair with a smug look on his face, reading today's news on his mobile phone.

"I asked you to come forward and criticize the Guru Cult, why did you say so much? You should know that the police force here is limited. If someone breaks in and assassinates you, I can't save your life." Shen Lang slammed the table and looked at him.

"Hehe, this is the police station. If I die, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the Australian officials? So many people around the world are watching me, I don't want to lose face. Besides, I'm just trying to help you get Neon out. If you keep dilly-dallying like you do and use the official methods every day, you won't achieve the desired results at all." Wang Mumu didn't care, but crossed his legs.

I have to say that Wang Mumu’s method is indeed the most effective method we can think of at the moment.

Neon has been hiding in the dark and has not shown up. The only way to force this old guy to jump out himself is to destroy his image.

After all, there are so many people in the Guru Cult, the dignity of the leader has been damaged, and Wang Mumu has not been punished, which will shake the faith of many believers.

"Well, today there was news from Xi Village that two high-ranking members of the Guru Cult were arrested..."

"Why isn't it reported in the news? I didn't see it. What you said was suspected, so it means it's uncertain?" Wang Mumu stood up and poured himself a glass of water. Then he looked at the empty glass in front of Shen Lang, thought about it, and poured him a glass as well.

In order to return to China as soon as possible, Wang Mumu now has to cooperate well with the consul.

As long as he returned to the country, he wouldn't have to worry, because the Guru Cult was an illegal organization there, and unless the other party hired assassins, there would not be such a large number of people sieging him.

"How can such a thing be reported? If those believers knew about it, the police station would probably be attacked. Those guys would definitely try to jailbreak the prisoners." Shen Lang gave him an unpleasant look.

He hasn't revealed the truth yet. The news of Gao Jian and Kong Jianren's death cannot be made public for the time being.

"Huh, I really don't understand what Neon is thinking. It's ridiculous for such a religious organization to exist in modern times and even attempt to overthrow the regime. If I had this spare money, I would rather enjoy life and find a few more female stars..." Wang Mumu said, shaking his head.

Shen Lang looked at the "Qigong Master" in front of him and sighed helplessly. If Ni Hong was like Wang Mumu and had no political ambitions, then the Guru Cult would not have been rejected by so many countries.

As he thought about it, Shen Lang leaned back in his chair, intending to take a nap. He was really too tired recently.

Outside the police station, members of the Guru Cult sat on the ground, muttering to themselves, and it was unclear whether they were practicing martial arts or cursing Wang Mumu.

Inside a small church in the City.

Zhou Heiya was holding a Bible in his hand, conveying God's will to the people present. "The Guru religion is now going too far. Dear brothers and sisters, we gather here not only to seek inner peace, but also to uphold our faith and defend truth and justice. In recent days, the Guru religion's heresy has been like a ghost in the dark night, quietly eroding our faith. They distort our doctrines, confuse people, and even attempt to lead our faith astray."

Zhou Heiya paused and looked at every believer present. Their faces were filled with anger towards Guru Cult and desire for justice. He continued, "God teaches us to be loving and tolerant, but tolerance does not mean indulgence. We must resolutely fight against those heretical cults that attempt to subvert our faith and destroy our peace. This is our reverence for God and our adherence to our own faith."

He clenched the Bible in his hand, as if he had drawn endless strength from it: "We must be like brave warriors, taking up the weapons given to us by God - faith and truth, to fight against the enemies in the darkness. We must eradicate the cancer of Guruism one by one, let the light shine again in our hearts, and let our tree of faith thrive in the soil of truth."

Zhou Heiya's words were full of power, like a ray of light, illuminating the hearts of every believer present. They stood up one after another, clasped their hands, and their faces were filled with firm faith and determination.

"Ah~ um~ hum."

"You slut, don't scream so loudly, there are people outside!"

At this sacred moment, two discordant male and female voices were suddenly heard. Zhou Heiya's face suddenly turned dark, and he waved his hand to indicate that it was over for today.

After everyone dispersed, Zhou Heiya walked quickly to the back and found a man and a woman doing something shameful behind a pile of debris.

"What are you two doing? You have polluted such a holy place as the church."

Looking at Eric, who was holding Tess's thighs, pressing her against the wall and gasping for breath, Zhou Heiya pointed at him and cursed.

"Ah, Lao Zhou...Father!"

"Hmm~Hmm~Don't stop, ah, Father!"

The man and the woman separated from each other in surprise and began to tidy up their clothes. Tess sat on the ground with a flushed face. She didn't have the strength to get up for a long time, and her eyes revealed that she was still unsatisfied.

Eric didn't know if he was frightened or just exhausted, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

"Everyone was there at Federal Square that day, why didn't you come?" Zhou Heiya questioned the two.

"I was sick that day..." Eric made up a lie.

"I was sick that day too... my period came... Besides, it would be useless for me, a girl, to go there. There were only a bunch of men fighting..." Tess answered hesitantly.

"Nonsense, someone saw you two in the bar the other day, you were so cool even though you were sick. It's ok that you don't pay attention to prayer, but you didn't even come to participate in the church's emergency. Now you are doing such a disgusting thing in the church... This is..." Zhou Heiya cursed louder and louder, but his eyes were immediately attracted by a bag. He picked up the transparent bag on the box and said, "What is this? You are taking drugs here. You are so young and you are still not good. Don't you know that I am the anti-drug ambassador of Mo Village? You actually touched this thing under my nose..."

As a former guardian, Zhou Heiya still habitually scolds Eric and Tess as if they were children.

"We are all adults, we can do whatever we want..." Eric was interrupted, and the effect of the medicine had not yet worn off, so he retorted unconvincedly, almost saying it was none of his business.

"That's right. They called us here in the middle of the night to listen to a speech. Normally we are happy at home..." Tess was also a little dissatisfied because her happiness was ruined.

"I'm so mad. Save your words for the police!" Seeing that the two men were stubborn and unyielding, Zhou Heiya planned to take them to the police station to reform themselves.

"Ah, Father, don't do that."

"We were wrong, don't call the police."

Seeing this, Tess and Eric hurriedly crawled over and hugged Zhou Heiya's thighs and begged.

"Let me go quickly. Since God won't punish you, let me punish you..."

"boom."

"Boom."

Suddenly, Zhou Heiya fell to the ground while talking.

Tess and Eric on the ground looked up in confusion and saw Jack standing there with a wooden stick in his hand.

The three of them checked Zhou Heiya on the ground and found that he was fine, just fainted. They breathed a sigh of relief and ran out of the church.

"What the hell are you two doing? You're taking drugs here and fucking up." After leaving the church, Jack turned around and cursed at them.

"Oh, I couldn't help it. Fortunately you came, otherwise we would have to go to the police station."

"What should we do now... What if the priest wakes up..." Tess rubbed her skirt a little scared.

"This is not a big deal. Let's just say that the Gollum cult attacked the church and knocked out the priest. Then the two of you stepped forward and fought a desperate battle with the enemy to defend the dignity of Christianity."

"Ah, this idea is good, but will the priest believe it?" Eric felt that Jack's method had some loopholes.

"Of course it's not that easy to believe. You need some proof."

"What proof? Ah!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly Jack raised the stick in his hand and started beating Eric violently.

"Why did you hit me?"

"How can it be called a fight to the death if it doesn't leave any injuries?"

"You're too cruel." Eric wiped the blood off his face.

"What about me? I don't want to be beaten." Tess said fearfully, covering her face. She didn't want to get hurt or disfigured.

"If you don't want to be beaten, just say you were violated by someone from the Gulu Cult."

"What? How can I face people when I go out like this?" Tess shook her head after hearing this.

"Hmph, with all the good things you two have done, the priest will definitely punish you severely when he wakes up. You must prove that you sacrificed your bodies to protect the priest and the church. Only then can you get the priest's forgiveness." Jack touched his chin and grinned.

"Oh, okay, it doesn't matter." Tess waved her hands and messed up her hair and clothes so that the priest would believe it.

Anyway, her reputation outside was not very good, and she had been around so many men in the past.

"You're being so fake, come with me." Jack grabbed Tess's arm and pulled her into an alley.

Before long, sounds of clothes being torn and men and women fighting could be heard in the alley.

Half an hour later, Tess was lying naked on the ground, tears in her eyes. Her skin, which was once as pure as snow, was now covered with purple bruises.

She now regretted not choosing to be beaten directly.

Jack, standing by, adjusted his belt with satisfaction, then walked out of the alley whistling.

The moonlight was like silver, gently falling on the ground. Tess on the ground looked particularly lonely and fragile in the moonlight. Eric outside the alley paced back and forth with his fists clenched.

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