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The moment Nick and the other gang leaders saw the two police officers appear, they trembled, a hint of natural hatred and fear towards the police flashing in their eyes.

As expected of the Beverly Hills Police Department, their superior manpower and keen intuition meant that they were spotted by two officers the moment they entered the yard.

What worried the godsons even more was the conversation between Wayne and the butler-like man. The two obviously didn't know each other at all, or even had never met before.

Even if they were incredibly oblivious, they now understood that this was not Godfather Wayne's house at all.

What exactly is going on?

If the butler cries for help, all of them will be arrested and taken to the police station, and there is even a possibility that a fierce gunfight will break out on the spot!

The group exchanged glances and made up their minds in an instant.

We absolutely cannot let Godfather Wayne get arrested by the police. We must cover for him to leave here no matter what!

Just then, the butler-like man, with a calm and somewhat cold expression, said to the two policemen:

"Officers, I don't need any help. I'm welcoming some friends and getting ready for a party. Nobody here needs any help..."

The two policemen exchanged a glance, still somewhat uneasy, and asked:

"Sir, are you sure you don't need any help? If you need anything, please let me know immediately. The Beverly Hills Police Department is at your service 24 hours a day."

"Gentlemen, please show your identification."

As they spoke, their gazes swept over Nick and the others like swords.

The sudden appearance of people dressed like street vendors in a Beverly Hills mansion late at night is quite jarring, especially since many of them are dressed in cheap-looking Black and Latino clothing, which inevitably raises questions.

Given this timing and configuration, it's hard not to have some thoughts.

Before the butler could speak, Wayne turned to the two police officers and said calmly:

"Officers, does American law state that a Black man wearing a leather jacket cannot be in a house in Beverly Hills?"

"Or is it not allowed for a curly-haired Latino to stand in the yard of a villa in the flats?"

"Or, does the presence of a minority individual in Beverly Hills automatically make them a thief?"

The two policemen turned pale and immediately said:

"No, of course not..."

"I think you've misunderstood us..."

Wayne shook his head and said:

"There is no misunderstanding. You are just engaging in serious racial discrimination! In your eyes, in the prestigious Beverly Hills, a poor person, a black person, a Latino person, or a minority person does not deserve to stand here."

"Why did you check their documents instead of mine? Because you've decided they're criminals!"

"This is the spiritual center of the Riel Spirits. Here, all Earthlings are equal, and no one has the right to discriminate against others!"

[Racial Discrimination (Specialization)] Activated!

Upon hearing this, the two policemen were greatly alarmed and quickly explained:

"Sir, we absolutely did not mean any racial discrimination..."

"I'm sorry to have given you that idea, we just wanted to do a routine check..."

Los Angeles is a blue state and a blue city, while in Beverly Hills, Hollywood stars, in order to demonstrate political correctness and win the largest possible fan base, are extremely opposed to racial discrimination, at least on the surface.

Hollywood stars are predominantly left-wing.

Not to mention there are also many Black and Latino celebrities.

As police officers in the Beverly Hills Police Department, they would almost certainly lose their jobs immediately if they were labeled as racist.

After all, the entire police department's funding comes from the residents of Beverly Hills, and these people, especially Hollywood stars, will definitely cut ties quickly!

The butler, also frowning, said:

"Get out of here, officers. You're bringing shame to Beverly Hills."

The two police officers quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, gentlemen, this is just a routine check. We apologize if this has caused any misunderstanding. We'll be leaving now..."

Have a pleasant evening...

With that, the two policemen quickly slunk away.

Nick and the others looked at Wayne, their eyes already brimming with tears.

What Wayne just said deeply touched them.

It's a feeling of being respected as a decent person.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that due to the long-standing existence of racial discrimination, they themselves were already discriminating against themselves deep down.

Subconsciously, they felt that it was wrong for them to be there.

It was Wayne's words that awakened them.

"Gentlemen, please come in." The man who looked like a butler gestured for them to enter the villa.

Stepping into the villa before them, the gang members couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

The enormous space and luxurious decorations far exceeded their expectations.

It gives them a dreamlike feeling.

Even when I imagined what life would be like if I had money, I never dared to dream of such a mansion.

That butler-looking man seems more like a friend of the Godfather…

Just then, a scene that shocked everyone occurred.

The butler suddenly knelt before Wayne, his face filled with fanaticism, and said:

"Welcome back, Master!"

The butler, Alfred, stared intently at Wayne, as if trying to memorize him completely. Clearly, he had been prepared for this situation, and said:

"By the spirit of Riel, it is truly exhilarating that a great higher being has chosen a new representative..."

His eyes were devout and his expression respectful, clearly indicating that he deeply believed everything he said.

According to the theories of the Riel Spirits organization, the so-called leader is the Earth's representative chosen by the alien Shiroin, and is an existence that comes after the arrival of a higher-dimensional life form.

The cult leader's body is merely a shell inhabited by a higher-dimensional life form. Therefore, it is not important which human being the cult leader is, as these are all appearances.

The extraterrestrial high-dimensional life form, Shiloh, within the cult remains unchanged.

And the symbol of all this is that titanium six-pointed star pendant.

Wayne stared at the man named Alfred before him, as if trying to see into his soul.

Alfred, an orc from California, is a former elite paratrooper of the U.S. Air Force. He suffers from PTSD due to war trauma, and his wife and daughter leave him. He eventually joins the Spirits of Riel in search of inner peace. He is the steward of the former leader Wally and is the de facto number two. He controls the organization's finances and internal activities, is extremely loyal to the organization, and firmly believes in its theories...

The other party's piety was not feigned.

It's not that they truly believe.

He might believe in this even more than the former cult leader Wally.

Perhaps the absurd theories of the Spirit of Riel have become his spiritual sustenance.

He was a pitiful person too.

Wayne himself had no interest in the Spirit of Riel organization; his role as the so-called leader was merely to obtain the holy remains.

If the other party shows any sign of resistance, they will be killed on the spot.

However, it now seems that these members of the Riel Spirits organization have been deeply brainwashed and can be used.

He said at the moment:

"Because of his piety, Shiloh has welcomed Wally to the Star Kingdom and handed over the position of Riel to me. I will continue to lead all the chosen people as Shiloh's high-dimensional spirit guide in the process of waiting for Shiloh's grand descent."

These words left Nick and the others completely bewildered.

They can understand individual words, but they don't understand what happens when they're put together.

Although they didn't understand, the white butler kneeling on the ground clearly understood, and his face lit up with ecstatic joy as he said:

"That's wonderful, sir! So, the arrival of Heroin's spirit is not far off!"

As he spoke, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he murmured:

"I can finally beg Shiloh to mend my soul, to make me a normal person, and to return to Vivian's side..."

Wayne frowned.

Clearly, Wally had exploited Alfred's weakness by promising him something about alien spirits repairing his soul, which made him willingly follow him.

He said at the moment:

"Alfred, take me to the secret chamber."

Butler Alfred nodded and said:

"Of course, sir, we are always ready for you. Would you like us to arrange a devotional for you immediately? If so, I will call the angels of Riel right away and have them come to you for a devotional."

Wayne said calmly:

"No need, I need quiet."

The butler, Alfred, understood and immediately led the way, taking Wayne deeper into the villa.

"Kids," Wayne said, looking at the somewhat reserved gang leaders.

"You are welcome to enjoy everything here as if you were at home."

With that, he followed the butler Alfred into a room.

This was a huge study. Alfred closed the door, pressed a button, and a hidden door immediately opened in the floor.

Alfred went in first, followed by Wayne, and the aroma of agarwood wafted towards them.

It turned out to be a place resembling a Taoist temple, with many prayer cushions placed on a carpet.

The surrounding area is filled with a variety of artworks, including sculptures, paintings, and pieces from Africa.

A large crystal coffin was placed in the center of the dojo.

Wayne strode over and saw that inside the crystal coffin made of bulletproof glass was a somewhat blackened, mummified corpse.

The emaciated face of the corpse revealed that it was a woman.

Her body had undergone special treatment and had been mummified, but many wounds were still visible, indicating that she had suffered inhuman torture before her death.

She was wearing a worn-out dress resembling an oriental opera costume, which had turned yellow and faded.

[You have discovered the sacred remains: Lin Heier]