This man is a demon

She looked nervous and her tone was unusually firm.

At this moment, the dozen or so muscular men who had originally blocked them suddenly separated.

Kitagawa Aki had a big smile on his face, followed by Matsushima Nana and Kocho.

"Teacher!" "General Manager!"

There was an immediate burst of calls from the radicals and students.

But the next second, several students looked at Jidao, wondering what was going on with the general manager.

Yuna didn't think too much about it. She rushed over and ran to Beichuan Qiu, looking him up and down: "Hey, are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand: "I just had a minor misunderstanding with your church."

"Then I won't see you off." Xiaodie didn't want to waste time talking to him and just wanted this guy to stay away from her.

"Hehe." Beichuan Qiu adjusted his glasses, glanced at Xiaodie meaningfully, turned around, and said to Xiaoyuan Lin and Yuna: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Xiao Yuanlin didn't want to have anything to do with the religious organization. Seeing that Beichuan Qiu was fine, he nodded, gestured behind him, and withdrew his team.

Such a farce ended in such an anticlimactic way.

Night, hospital.

Rola Muto woke up from the hospital bed, looking confused.

"Master, you're awake." Xiaodie came over, her face full of concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Rola Muto began to recall, and the last memory before she fell into a coma rushed into her mind.

That is in the physical sense, a piece of it was taken out.

Her face changed drastically and she quickly lifted the quilt.

"I've already had a minimally invasive surgery." Xiaodie lowered her voice and said, "You'll recover after a period of rest."

Muto Rola's expression became better: "Where is he?"

"He..." Xiaodie knew it was Beichuan Qiu, so she simply told her about what happened after she fell unconscious, the Yakuza and students attacked the church, and the rest.

"I'm sorry, Master. I shouldn't have acted on my own."

"No, you were right under the circumstances." Muto Rola narrowed her eyes and lay back down.

"But Master." Xiaodie was about to speak but stopped herself, gritting her teeth and said, "His identity is even more complicated than when I investigated. Those gangsters even planned to use guns. He is also very good at manipulating public opinion. And that policeman, I am afraid..."

"Don't worry." Muto Rola chuckled, "No matter if it's the police or the Yakuza, they won't confront us for revenge."

"And if he dares to come again, he won't be so lucky this time."

. . .

In the coffee shop.

"I'm sorry, teacher." Xiao Yuanlin's face was full of embarrassment. "If the teacher is in danger, we will protect you, but mom doesn't want to get involved with those religious people without a clear goal."

"It's okay. I was able to be rescued thanks to you." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand indifferently: "Your mother is right. If we are targeted, it may cause trouble for the whole team."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Matsushima Nana and asked, "Where are the police?"

Nana Matsushima's face turned pale: "They don't want to get involved in this matter."

"Hehe." Beichuan Qiu shook his head: "Not surprising at all."

"I will find evidence of their crime!" Matsushima Nana slammed her hands on the table and gritted her teeth.

"No need." Beichuan Qiu said calmly: "I will arrange it."

Chapter 150 The counterattack begins

Rola Muto squatted on the tatami and preached to the believers below the stage. Her every move was dignified and calm, and she didn't take what happened yesterday to heart at all.

Because I don't think Kitagawa Aki can take revenge.

In recent years, religious members have been protected under the Religious Freedom Act.

The only way to convict them is to have solid evidence that she committed a crime.

Otherwise, neither the Metropolitan Police Department nor other authorities would be willing to provoke them to avoid being accused of persecuting religious freedom.

Rola Muto is absolutely sure about what she did, and no one can get the evidence.

But she never expected that Beichuan Qiu's action would come so quickly.

"Deputy...Deputy Leader!" Xiaodie rushed in hastily and ran quickly to her side. She looked so anxious and hurried that the believers below began to whisper to each other.

"No need to panic, God is watching us." Muto Lola said calmly.

Her calm appearance made Xiaodie feel a little more at ease to a certain extent.

"Outside, we are surrounded!"

Hearing this, Muto Lola smiled and said, "Those yakuza again? Call the police."

She is a religious person and is not afraid of those tamed extremist organizations.

"Calling the police is useless." Xiaodie looked unhappy: "The police don't dare to touch those people."

There was a flash of surprise in Muto Rola's eyes, and the police didn't dare to touch anyone.

Outside the affinity party, the gate was surrounded by a crowd of hundreds of people, including men, women, young and old, dressed in different clothes.

But they all held lilies in their hands.

It looks messy, but in fact the division of labor is clear.

The front row held banners and wooden signs, and chanted slogans rhythmically, led by people holding loudspeakers in the crowd.

"LGBT people also have the right to religious freedom!"

“Reject religious discrimination!”

“LGBT beliefs are also beliefs!”

Their voices were in unison and their shouts were passionate. Every few steps in the crowd, someone would communicate with them using professional gestures.

Not far away, Matsushima Nana was sitting in the driver's seat, watching all this in amazement.

"So professional." Beichuan Qiu sat in the passenger seat with his hand on the car window.

He squinted at these hundreds of people and was amazed at how they were able to be so well organized and block the entire entrance to the Affinity Club.

"You called them here?" Nana Matsushima finally came to her senses and pointed at the group of people: "How did you do it? Post to the forum where these people gather?"

"What are you talking about?" Beichuan Qiu looked at him like an idiot: "Of course I gave him money."

Nana Matsushima was shocked when she heard this: "You are crazy. Organizing a disturbance of public order is a crime! And there are so many people, enough for you to be in prison for more than three years."

"Nonsense, I made a charitable donation to an LGBT organization." Beichuan Qiu took out his cell phone and handed it to her:

"Look, they even issued me an electronic invoice, which can be used to deduct taxes according to the law."

"?" Matsushima Nana took the phone, checked it carefully, and her expression gradually became strange. She realized that what Kitagawa Aki said was true.

“Since it’s a donation, why would they listen to you?”

"What do you mean by listen to me, officer? You have a very problematic mindset." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand and looked at the crowd:

"As a staunch supporter of LGBT, I discovered that affinity sects actually discriminate on the basis of gender. There are only two options for membership application: male or female, which directly excludes transgender people. This is a blatant act of discrimination."

"My reporting to the organization was extremely reasonable and consistent with my behavior as a staunch supporter of LGBT people."

"Don't treat people like idiots. In the end, the money will go back into the pockets of those high-ranking officials." Nana Matsushima was indignant: "This is corruption."

"Hey, don't think that I can't sue you for defamation just because you're a policeman." Beichuan Qiu spread his hands: "This is not corruption, this is legal and compliant fundraising!"

"Tsk." Nana Matsushima was no fool, she had already realized: "It must have cost a lot of money to invite so many people. You really spent a lot of money on food and drink for so many people."

"It's actually not that bad. There isn't much money. After all, they need to show their presence from time to time." Beichuan Qiu said casually:

“I actually didn’t expect there would be so many people.”

After he finished speaking, he looked out the window at the crowd shouting with excitement and tears in their eyes, and continued:

“The only ones who need to be provided with food and drink are the small group of organizers who are making gestures. The rest are awakened people who have independent thinking.”

"They gathered here for the justice in their hearts and to pursue their true ideals. It's really touching."

"..." Nana Matsushima looked at the group of people who had the ability to think independently, and after a while she said, "You can only cause trouble to the affinity club, but you can't cause any substantial harm to them at all."

"Hehe." Beichuan Qiu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "This is just the first step."

At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Kitagawa Aki answered the call, and Kozono Rin's voice came from the other end:

"Teacher, my mother agreed to your plan, provided that the profits you wrote in the plan can be guaranteed. Our Yamada Group will protect your safety and split the future profits 70% to 30%."

"Okay, say hello to your mother for me." Beichuan Qiu said and hung up the phone.

He let out a long breath and his body visibly relaxed.

"Since you let the underworld get involved?" Matsushima Nana frowned. Although she wanted to get evidence of the Friendship Association, she asked, "What about the profit sharing?"

But as a policeman, I really don't want to cooperate with the underworld.

"It's just a statement." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand: "I don't know what illegal activities your woman is doing in the Qinhe Society."

"But given the intelligence network of that big sister, she said she could protect me, which means the power behind the Affinity Society is not that big, and they can handle it."

"I can then proceed with the next plan."

Nana Matsushima's eyes flashed with surprise: "You prepared so much in one night?"

"Of course." Beichuan Qiu narrowed his eyes: "The hatred of hurting my brother is irreconcilable. If I can't avenge it, I won't be able to sleep or eat well."

"What if they are very powerful?" asked Matsushima Nana.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. A gentleman's revenge is never too late." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand: "Then let's disgust them first, and come back when we are strong enough."

Nana Matsushima pursed her lips: "Your standards for revenge are quite flexible."

While the two were chatting, Muto Rola walked out of the door of the affinity meeting and looked at the dark crowd in front of her, with rhythmic slogans.

She felt a black screen before her eyes.

The holy expression on his face gradually turned livid: "That bastard!"

The Religious Freedom Act is her protective vestment.

These guys in front of us are also invincible, and have been in the limelight in recent years.

And the expressions on these people's faces showed that they truly believed what they were shouting.

This is the most troublesome part.

She saw reporters holding cameras conducting interviews next to the crowd.

"Hello, sir, are you religious?" the reporter asked into the microphone.

"I am a staunch materialist," the man being interviewed replied.

The reporter wondered, “Then why did you come to the parade?”

“Although I am a materialist, I will defend to the death the LGBT community’s freedom to choose their beliefs.” After the man finished speaking, the crowd around him cheered and applauded.

"Deputy...Deputy leader." Xiaodie was startled by the noise outside and came over in a mess: "They want us to only have male and female in the gender column. Otherwise, we can just reprint the registration form for joining the church."

"How do I fill it out?" Muto Rola could hardly keep her face dignified at this moment: "Write 128 genders for them to choose from?"

"Uh." Xiaodie was stunned: "Then how about deleting the gender column?"

"It won't solve the problem." Muto Rola shook her head: "People outside will still attack us from other angles, such as building more toilets."

"Once compromised, if there are LGBT members joining the church, they will continue to demand privileges in the church, otherwise it will be discrimination."

"Then...what should we do?" Xiaodie's face turned pale.

"Close the door and let them shout." Muto Rola turned around: "God can't help us."

"This is just to disgust us. He has too much money, so let him go."

"Okay." Xiaodie looked at the crowd outside with tears in their eyes with a complicated expression.

God actually lost.