I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Country Y, Bible Church.

The skylight filtered through the stained glass, cutting the towering dome of the Bible Church into colorful fragments. The low lingering sound of the organ had not yet dissipated, and the ethereal hymns of the choir seemed to still linger between the stone pillars.

This should have been a holy place to cleanse the soul, but now it has become a judgment seat for sin.

"Shen Qingyu, the Bible Church must not be stained with blood. If you kill us, you will be the enemy of all the clergy in Country Y... The Rossetti family will not let you go..."

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me. It's my fault for being so mean. Master Shen, please spare me this time."

The four people on the cross twisted their bodies in vain, and their dying appearance formed a sharp contrast with the image of Christ on the cross with eternal compassion and lowered eyes.

Beneath the prayer platform, a figure sat upright with legs crossed, looking unnaturally elegant.

"stop!"

At this moment, the side door was suddenly pushed open!

"In the name of the Lord, stop immediately!" A priest in a black robe rushed in with two monks.

The priest held high the silver cross in his hand, his voice trembling with anger: "Shen Qingyu! This is the Lord's temple! How dare you commit violence here and desecrate the sanctity! Let them go! The Lord will judge all sins!"

"Master?" The person in the backlight smiled, his phoenix eyes half-closed lazily.

He stood up and unexpectedly took out the pistol from his waist and fired four shots at one of the men on the cross.

The deafening sound of gunfire echoed continuously above the empty dome.

"Ah——!" The shrill howl tore through the tranquility of the church.

The figure turned around, slowly pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from the inside pocket of his suit, wrapped it around the pistol, and carefully wiped the fingerprints off the trigger.

His movements were as graceful as if he were polishing a piece of art.

"Above the altar, there are gods who listen to confessions and grant forgiveness."

He smiled and threw the cleaned pistol into the pool of blood. "But under the altar is my territory. Thank you for the freedom of gun ownership in Country Y."

The door was pushed open and the secular light from outside poured in. He bowed his head gracefully, confessed to the Lord, and turned to leave the church.

*

The heavy oak door slowly closed, isolating the church from the sticky smell of rust and the sobbing of the dying.

At noon in July and August in Country Y, the sunlight was like melted gold foil, pouring down on every inch of stone slabs in Bible Square with its scorching weight.

As soon as Shen Qingyu walked out of the church, Gu He followed.

"Master, the one you just injured was the young master of the Rossetti family."

"What? A third-rate family wants to hunt me down?"

Shen Qingyu sneered. That bastard should have thought of the consequences today when he dared to comment on the video of the Shen family being humiliated in front of him.

"The Rossetti family's pursuit isn't a big deal, but..." Gu He was a bit troubled, his expression serious. "You were acting wildly in the Bible Church during your training. I'm afraid you'll be expelled from school again when you return."

Shen Qingyu paused, frowned, and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter. I came here to study in order to be able to kill people more gracefully. As long as my goal is achieved, that's all."

Gu He glanced at him and said, "Master, including this time, you have been expelled from school ten times. If this continues, Master Lan Xi and Master A Ling will graduate, and you will still be a freshman."

Shen Qingyu sneered, took two steps, and suddenly thought of something. He laughed at himself and turned to walk towards the church.

*

Six hours later.

The church priest and the head of the Rossetti family were in high spirits and personally picked up Shen Qingyu to board the flight back home.

He was the only one providing service on and off the plane during this flight. In order to ensure Shen Qingyu's safety, there were more bodyguards on the plane than flight attendants.

The flight attendant in charge of reception had never seen such a handsome and powerful man. When she was serving coffee, she was dazzled for a moment and didn't even notice that the black liquid had spilled.

Gu He took the coffee and was about to drive her away when Shen Qingyu put down the blueprint in her hand, put her chin on her hand and looked at the stewardess. Seeing this, Gu He immediately stepped aside.

His eyes were wanton and straightforward, and the lazy energy that emanated from him was simply not something that ordinary people could resist. The stewardess was stared at so hard that she could hardly close her legs. She shyly touched her bangs and asked, "Sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Shen Qingyu hooked his finger at her and said, "Come here."

Could it be that it is finally her turn in the love game where Cinderella runs away with the baby and meets the domineering boss around the corner?

She is so handsome, even if it is just a stand-in joke, she can still act for a hundred episodes.

The stewardess rubbed her hands, shy and excited, and stepped forward with timidity and reserve, "Sir, I am happy to serve you."

Shen Qingyu casually opened the password box on the table and said, "You are a girl, please give me some advice on what kind of gems girls would like more."

"You're kidding! As long as it's jewelry, girls... Wow!!"

The flight attendant squinted in discomfort. Was this the magic of the rich? The only wealth code she had ever collected in her lifetime was the Hundred Blessings Cards given out during the Lunar New Year on a certain platform. Damn, rich people actually collect treasure chests?

Rubies, emeralds, pink diamonds, pigeon eggs...

What else is there to choose? Any girl would give her life to you, right?

Seeing the stewardess staring at the jewelry, frowning and shaking her head, Shen Qingyu thought she was not satisfied, so she waved her hand in disinterest, "Okay, got it."

"Eh?" Before the flight attendant could react, Gu He asked her to leave the first class cabin.

Shen Qingyu played with the gems in the box carelessly.

He had promised Jiang Huashan that as long as she wore the dress he chose, he would buy all her jewelry in the future.

But the trip to Xiwan was difficult, and half of the belongings he brought with him were squandered in less than half a year. He finally managed to negotiate several business deals in Country Y, but in order to keep his academic qualifications, he just donated them to the charlatans in the Bible Church. Now he is so poor that he can only buy some "broken diamonds".

Gu He poured a glass of champagne and handed it forward, "Master, is it because of Miss Mianzhi that you came back early?"

Shen Qingyu took the champagne and said, "With the old man here, Xiaozhi will be fine. But if someone wants to take advantage of the old man's distraction to throw dirty water on the Shen family, they have to ask me if I agree."

Gu He pondered for a moment and asked, "Young Master, are you planning to return to Shen Garden first?"

Shen Qingyu lowered his eyes and took a sip of champagne. "No, let's go to Whale Island."

*

Whale Island.

Since public opinion fermented, the government of Country A has directly blocked all imports and exports to the island in order to quell public grievances as soon as possible and send a strong military force to the border.

The Shen family's secret hall had previously cleared the battlefield, but did not find any clues about the hostages.

After Shen Rang arrived on the island, a joint search by the High Seas Fleet and the National Police Agency finally led to the discovery of Han Yang's body on a submerged reef. This news caused an uproar among the public, and the chairman of Silver Star Group was rushed to the hospital that evening.

The kidnappers disappeared after releasing the video. They tried to cover up their crimes with vulgar means, but there are many sober people. The direction of public opinion is not guided by any capital at all. As soon as the obscene video is leaked, it will be blocked and reported. Under the posts stating the truth of the kidnapping case, there are basically no vulgar remarks that take advantage of the situation. Everyone is praying that this tortured girl can return home safely.

Time flies and another day has passed.

The whereabouts of Shen Mianzhi and Zhou Yanheng are still unknown.

Shen Rang stood on the beach, looking at the scenery in front of him without any sadness or joy.

"Fifth Master, we caught a kid who stowed away and he wants to see you."

Shen Rang restrained his expression and was slightly stunned when he turned around, "A Zhuo?"

Su Zhuo was soaked and his face was pale. "Uncle."

Shen Rang waved his hand and waited for the secret guards to retreat before sizing him up and down with a frown. "Why are you here? The High Seas Fleet has sealed off all entrances and exits. How did you get in?"

Su Zhuo fell to his knees, his eyes bloodshot, "Uncle, I want to know..."

He clenched his fists tightly, his throat choking, "Is the person in the video Miss Shen?"

Shen Rang's blood immediately surged, his expression gloomy, "What does it have to do with you?"

Asking such a question to a father, this kid is really asking for death.

Su Zhuo kowtowed three times to Shen Rang, and his usually gentle eyes became like sharp blades.

"If it's not her, I'll come find her. If it's her... I'll marry her."

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