Home Categories Internet fantasy Erguo Linge

Chapter 22 Chapter 22 The Second Coming

Erguo Linge 黄易 5024Words 2018-03-11
In the Moscow Police Headquarters, Zhuo Chuyuan sat opposite to Anton Leski, the head of the Criminal Prosecution Department, and next to her was Du Qifu, the head of the criminal police branch here. Anton Lesky is about fifty years old, slender, strong, with a pair of very shrewd eyes, giving people a frank and direct taste. Du Qifu has silver hair, is in his thirties, has the appearance of a Caucasian nobleman, gentle and graceful, and shows an uneasy interest in this French oriental beauty—Zhuo Chuyuan. After Anton Leski had read all the documents, he took off his reading glasses, took out the cigarette case and handed it to the two.

Du Jifu declined, but Zhuo Chuyuan, who has never smoked, had the urge to pick up one to try, and finally suppressed the idea. After Anton Leski took two deep puffs of his cigarette, he said solemnly: "There is no problem with the document. Director Zhuo is here this time to track down Kalindong's whereabouts, but I still can't find any facts to support this possibility. Now The Chinese media like to focus on some issues, such as gangsters, to create articles, but we will not be swayed by Western journalists. But no matter what, we will fully cooperate with Director Zhuo."

He smiled again: "Director Zhuo should thank Mr. Du Qi, he has done a lot of work for you." Du Qifu was busy translating for Zhuo Chuyuan. Zhuo Chuyuan had no choice but to say thank you. Du Qifu took the opportunity to pat her on the shoulder, taking advantage of it. Zhuo Chuyuan was thinking about Ling Duyu, where is he? Antonlusi said: "For safety reasons, we have a group of 24-hour personal protection for Director Zhuo. They all know English, six men and two women. The gang experts will give you all the assistance you need. Let me introduce them to Director Zhuo first!"

Zhuo Chuyuan nodded as if waking up from a dream. At the same time, he secretly hated himself, why he missed Ling Duyu even more after getting married. Is it because I want to come to this cold and strange place just to force him to meet me. Looking at the city scenery outside the window, there are classical and magnificent buildings and wide avenues everywhere, but she doesn't feel the slightest investment.
Xiaofeng sat in front of the monitor, playing his beloved strip poker game with a mouse. Every time he wins a certain amount, the sexy and beautiful opponent on the screen will take off a piece of clothing.

For many months, his mood has been the happiest these two days. Glumbor came into the room at this moment and stood behind him with his hands down. Xiaofeng had almost stripped off his opponent's clothes at this time, stopped and said with a smile: "The waiter will get two real people to play this game, alas! Can't find Feng Siya yet? It would be nice if she came to play this game with me I'm telling you! There's no girl like her." Glenn Bo said: "There is also good news. Ling Duyu's close girlfriend, Zhuo Chuyuan, has gone to Moscow. According to the tip, it is about the disappearance of the cryogenic authority Karin Dong. Does the boss think this is a godsend?"

Xiaofeng stood up in shock, and said excitedly: "Call me Lovechoff immediately, I want him to spare no effort to capture Zhuo Chuyuan alive, with this beauty, I don't believe that Ling Duyu is not obedient Hand over the fire algae."
At dusk, the sky over Moscow was covered with dark clouds, and it was raining. On a side street, a group of seemingly homeless young people, sitting or lying down, are waiting in front of a disco door for the moment to open, clinging to the cold street like lingering ghosts . Ling Duyu was one of them, speaking blunt Russian, talking to a man and two women as the same kind.

Since the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, this great city, which represents the most glorious days of the communist regime, has more young people who are drunk and dreamy, and do not want to think about tomorrow. He was waiting for the night to come, and then went to the hotel where Zhuo Chuyuan stayed to see if there was any way to contact her. The two Russian girls who chatted with him were ordinary in appearance, but they both had a good impression of him and were very enthusiastic. The horn sounded. Ling Duyu looked around in astonishment. A big bus drove in and stopped outside the disco, with the banner of "Er Guo Lin Ge" hanging on the body.

Ling Duyu knew what was going on. The loudspeaker on the bus shouted: "Heaven is coming, follow us to listen to Aishanife's preaching!" Ling Duyu secretly thought that if he had time, he might as well go and see what happened. When my heart moved, the pair of feet involuntarily walked towards the bus. The two girls shouted from behind: "Don't go! That's a stuffy thing!" When the empty voice resounded in the street, Ling Duyu had already been pulled onto the bus by enthusiastic preachers.
Three large black Lenin motorhomes, under the wings of two motorcycle mounted policemen at the front and rear, drove into a quaint building surrounded by high walls. The round boulder of the main structure reminded people of a fortress.

Zhuo Chuyuan, who was in the middle car, was discussing with Xia Siri, an anti-gangster expert sitting next to the driver, and Du Qifu, who was next to him, that a celebrity in the communication industry was shot to death not long ago because he targeted gangsters, and what happened behind the scenes. Complicated reasons. Seeing the RV driving into the building, Zhuo Chuyuan wondered, "Aren't you going to the hotel now?" Xia Sili replied in his frowning English: "This is the former property of the National Security Bureau. There are strict security and anti-reconnaissance systems. The main wall is also embedded with steel armor. Only by letting Director Zhuo live in it can we feel at ease." .”

Knowing that she couldn't refuse, Zhuo Chuyuan sighed and said, "Didn't Mr. Lesky say that the gangsters here are not as rampant as described by Western reporters? I still stayed in a hotel in Colombia." Du Qifu said with a smile: "Director Zhuo will soon get used to the way we talk here. Slogans must be shouted, but things have to be tailored to the actual situation." For the first time, Zhuo Chuyuan developed a little affection for Du Qifu, and said, "I request that my phone line will not be monitored, will you guarantee it?" Xia Sili in front nodded and said: "It is absolutely guaranteed, but there are special personnel responsible for checking the identity of outgoing and incoming calls."

The car stopped suddenly. Zhuo Chuyuan wished she could fly in and call Jin Tong to tell him that her place of residence had changed. The more I know the real situation here, the more chilling I feel. Ling Duyu is now Lovechiff's sworn enemy, if he knows that Ling Duyu is here, that's fine. For the first time in my heart, I felt a little regretful about going my own way. Although I have become someone else's wife, I still can't bear to live without Ling Duyu. What kind of mentality is this? When she decided to get married, she was absolutely confident that she could forget Ling Duyu, but only now did she realize that she was wrong, and it was very wrong.
Ling Duyu was sitting on the big bus, which was almost full of people, all of them were young men and women, some of them were homeless travelers from the west, carrying simple luggage. Beside her was a silent Russian girl with blue eyes, brown hair and fair skin, but a little unkempt. This is when the person in charge of the car saw that it was almost full of people, ordered the driver to drive to the destination, and distributed thick coats with the words "Er Guo Lin Ge" printed on the back to everyone. There were cheers one after another, and everyone rushed to receive this expensive and practical gift, and put it on immediately under the instructions. A group of men and women sitting in the front were obviously friends, and they were talking enthusiastically about the "Savior of the World". An important announcement!" The more than forty people who were noisy in the car immediately fell silent. The young man in charge continued: "'Savior' has announced that eighteen days later, that is, at midnight on Christmas Day, December 25th, he will announce through the global network on this special day in the history of mankind Are you all excited about the most important 'God's will'?" Repeated again in English. Wild shouts and cheers exploded in the car. Ling Duyu wondered to himself, what kind of tricks is the "Savior" going to play?What is "God's will", but of course he dare not underestimate it, the "savior" is far beyond the level of this era in terms of knowledge and ability. The previous young men and women turned to the twelve disciples, and they all agreed that Aishanife was the most eye-catching one, not only because of her astonishing beauty, but also because of her conversation and wisdom. Only then did Ling Duyu know about those Western disciples. Men and women, came to hear her preaching with sincerity. A small hand rested on the crook of Ling Duyu's arm. Ling Duyu smiled and looked at the pretty Russian woman beside her, who said with a serious expression, "Do you believe in the 'Savior'?" Ling Duyu nodded helplessly and said, "I believe it!" The girl's eyes projected a look of longing, and she said dreamily: "This is our religion. The law is our heart and human love. There is no heaven or hell. What is there is only how to establish human musicians and musicians in this universe." Peace, how to surpass oneself and become a life that is no different from God. Each of us is created in the form of the true God, and now we are just lost in sin and evil nature!" Ling Duyu thought, perhaps only this new religious theory can be so attractive. The previous religions have been out of touch with the times. The theory of God’s creation of man has dealt a severe blow to the theory of evolution. The theory of original sin is not in line with the modern spirit of inheritance and decline. Not on the development of human intelligence. What this era needs is a religion that belongs entirely to us, and the appearance of the "Savior" with ultra-high technology and a mysterious image just makes up for this deficiency. The girl suddenly grasped his arm enthusiastically, and said, "What's your name, and where are you from?" Ling Duyu reported the proposed name and identity. The girl said shyly, "My name is Lin Miya, and I'm from the Caucasus." Ling Duyu thought that if she was willing to take a good bath and take care of herself, she was a bright and pleasant girl, and she would not look like a homeless person now, so she leaned closer and asked: "After joining, will it be very easy?" It's hard to get away." Lin Meiya showed her white teeth, smiled and said: "Do you think the 'Second Advent' is a cult? I promise not. I have a friend who is a member!" The bus drove onto the road in the suburbs, and Ling Duyu regretted it a little at this moment, can he come back to find Zhuo Chuyuan tonight?However, her investigation should take a day or two of preparation before it can be launched, so it should be no problem to find her tomorrow. Think of it here and feel at ease.
Jin Tong said happily on the other end of the line: "Chu Yuan! You're here." Zhuo Chuyuan said anxiously: "When did you arrange for that person to come here, why didn't Du Qifu know about it at all?" Jin Tong sighed and said, "You are still very worried about Xiao Ling, alas!" Zhuo Chuyuan said displeased: "Don't discuss this matter, okay?" Jin Tong was also angry, and said coldly: "Is there any problem with this line?" Zhuo Chuyuan said: "They promise that there is no problem. I have carefully checked the place where there are more statues than halls. It should be fine. Don't worry!" Jin Tong was stunned and said, "Aren't you in the hotel?" Zhuo Chuyuan told the situation. Jin Tong lost his voice: "That's too bad, I won't tell Xiao Ling where to find you, now I can't contact him! What should I do?" Zhuo Chuyuan said: "I'll pick him up at the airport!" Jin Tong groaned, "What are you picking up? He came here illegally." This time it was Zhuo Chuyuan's turn to exclaim, "What?" Jin Tong sighed, and warned the "savior" to Ling Duyu that he was not allowed to tell about his trip to Russia. Zhuo Chuyuan's pretty face turned pale, and she said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Jin Tong complained: "I only found out about this last night. Didn't Xiaoling call you? Why didn't he tell you?" Thinking of the conversation that night, at last Ling Duyu hung up the phone angrily, Zhuo Chuyuan felt a pain in her heart and was speechless. After arriving here, she felt very sorry for her husband, because her mind could not accommodate anything other than Ling Duyu. For more than a year, she has been heartbroken for Ling Duyu without a trace, without a word or letter, and for many times it seems that he is completely gone, and then she decides to accept the marriage proposal of Champagne.That person who knew this hateful person appeared at such a terrible time, which completely disrupted her peaceful mind. In the end, although she still married someone else, Shang Pisi and the marriage could not make Ling Duyu forget her. Jin Tong shouted over there: "Chu Yuan! Are you listening?" Zhuo Chuyuan woke up with a start, tried her best to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid! He can't find me at the hotel, so he will contact you naturally. Please copy down my phone number and address, and tell that person that it's best to recognize him as My deputy Prayer, I will inform here that I am waiting for this person's call." After picking up the line, she connected her husband, Champis, and said, "Honey! I'm here!" Champis happily shouted over there: "Where are you? I called the hotel, and the people there said that the room was cancelled, and their English is not very good, so I can't ask more questions." Zhuo Chuyuan explained the situation. Champis sighed and said, "My little sweetheart, come back to me! I can't live without you for a day." Zhuo Chuyuan felt sad for a while, and said softly: "You man! If one day I leave you, what will you do?" Champis said without hesitation: "I will commit suicide immediately, and I can't even say that I am here to play." Zhuo Chuyuan smiled wryly in her heart, knowing that in this love triangle, she was deeply stuck and had no solution. Can't help but hate Ling Duyu. This is all caused by him.
When the bus drove into the farm in the suburbs, more than a hundred street lamps were turned on, and the wilderness was full of camps and vehicles. Thousands of men and women were leaving the camp and walking towards the large grassland with a raised platform in front of the main house of the farm. . Most of the people wore jackets with the words "Er Guo Linge" printed on them, which were consistent and neat, just like the army of the "Savior" in this earthly kingdom. The internet god is showing his influence in its most tangible form. Although the people who came to listen to the sermon were mainly young people, there were also many elderly intellectuals who seemed to be living well. Ling Duyu waited to get off the bus, followed the instructions, and squeezed towards the venue. The "Second Advent" is obviously very organized, not only is it clearly marked, but there are also people maintaining order along the way. The girl Lin Meiya followed closely beside Ling Duyu and regarded him as her companion. There is no such thing as a cross on the high platform near the main house of the farm, only a huge screen is erected, and the words "Er Guo Linge" are printed on it. Ling Duyu is sure that this screen must be directly connected to the international network, which is the territory where the "savior" can freely. Strange, pleasant and electronic music sounds that are different from any current music, played by loudspeakers, gave the scene an indescribable atmosphere of the times. Some believers are already writhing with the music. Ling Duyu took a gap and squeezed to the front. Lin Meiya wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by the order maintainers. She was so anxious that she yelled at Ling Duyu to provide a fake name. Ling Duyu turned his head and waved his hand, reluctantly going. More than 20,000 people gathered at the venue, looking forward to the 15-meter-high square screen. Suddenly all the lights dimmed, and the scene on the screen was like the screens Ling Duyu had come into contact with before. First, it was ever-changing, and then there were various dramatic images related to the earth, without any repetition. More than 20,000 people in the audience applauded and cheered together. What followed was even more shocking. The army marched into the city and massacred unarmed civilians with random guns. When the picture expanded with the painful expression of one of the victims, it became a scene of Jews entering the gas chamber. In just fifteen minutes, the "Savior of the Messiah" showed believers Misery all over the world. The picture changes again, children are playing in the park, fish are swimming in the water, birds are flying in the sky, those pictures and angles are beyond the reach of modern photography, and the sound and music are all available. Ling Duyu, an "outsider", also looked at it tremblingly, seeing a miracle of video technology and computer aesthetics in front of him. Not to mention the others, crying and laughing, intoxicated. Finally, the beautiful blue planet, rumbling in the middle of the screen. A line of Russian text was typed out: "I am 'Savior', do you want to listen to the sermon or play a game? Please answer 'yes' or 'no'." The voices of "Yes" and "Listen to the Word" were deafening. The screen changed to "Second Coming" four flashing characters with endless changes in color and light. Even the font shape is constantly changing. The audience cheered thunderously, everyone shouted hoarsely, even Ling Duyu was so infected that he almost shouted out with everyone. The lights dimmed a bit. Two pillars of light lit up on the stage, shooting down from the upper left and right sides of the screen, concentrated in the middle of the high stage, and turned into a circle of light. A peerless beauty with short hair and white robe, tall and graceful, stepped into the coma. The crowd was even more ecstatic, and kept calling Aishanife's name. Ling Duyu stared intently for a year, and was also shocked by her beauty, feeling amazed.
Press "Left Key ←" to return to the previous chapter; Press "Right Key →" to enter the next chapter; Press "Space Bar" to scroll down.
Chapters
Chapters
Setting
Setting
Add
Return
Book