at your side

--If you are the light, I am the shadow under the light, the fate that I will follow closely for the rest of my life.

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"When you pass by Longshan Station later, can you stop by my house and get something."

"it is good."

When the car drove to the door, both of them remembered what happened when they got drunk two months ago.Huang Shimu forced himself to be calm, and Ruzhen said with a smirk: "Aren't you going to sit down? Oh, I'm sorry, Prosecutor Huang. I forgot that I still haven't finished drinking the sake. It's really too dangerous for Huang Jian. Then you are here Wait here for a while, I'll be down in five minutes."

Huang Shimu nodded obediently, and received a text message from Ruzhen 2 minutes later, with only two words: Come up.

At first glance, it looked like the scene of the theft, with clothes and books scattered everywhere, exactly the same as what happened in his apartment a week ago.

"When was the last time you came back? Did you lose something?"

"Three days ago, I haven't found anything missing yet."

"Because it was like being stolen?"

Ruzhen was so angry that he didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional, but he could only give that innocent face a hard look.Don't stop and analyze seriously: "I always feel that this is not a simple theft. The other party seems to be looking for something. What is it?"

Huang Shimu looked around, "That painting?"

"What painting?" Ru Zhen quickly stuffed the underwear back into the drawer.

"The picture of you, Police Officer Han."

"Oh, yes! I said I didn't find anything missing."

Huang Shimu frowned, not so much about Ruzhen, but about Yuan Taizhe, "Is there only one of Yuan Taizhe's paintings?"

"Well, what do you think of the two..." Ruzhen fell into deep thought, "Wait, if you put it this way, there is another picture."

She took the lid off a storage box, turned it over, and found that it was also an oil painting nailed to a wooden frame.It's just that the whole part of the picture is painted with thick white, which looks like painted wood. "Under this painting is Taizhe's draft. He damaged it and made it into a box for me."

Huang Shimu took it over, "When did it happen? Do you remember what you drew before?"

"The content? I didn't pay attention. The time was when he just returned to China, about four months ago."

"Now it seems that the painting below has very important information. Officer Han, do you know any experts who make fake paintings?"

"Well, someone can always find it." She shook her phone and dialed Zhang Jian.

By the time Zhang Jian came, Ruzhen had roughly tidied up the room, took photos of all the evidence with a professional camera, sorted out the things that should be brought into a bag, and put away the things that should be thrown away. She opened the refrigerator and smiled, and went smoothly He took out a large bottle of sake, "Don't get excited, I don't want to drink it for you."

"Hey Yigu," Huang Shimu felt bad, "Can you still drink it at a time like this?"

"I'm also frightened, don't you know that wine can suppress the fright?" Ru Zhen was quite disdainful.

"There are so many excuses for drinking. At this level, shouldn't Officer Han see a lot?" Huang Shimu can really complain at any time.

"You were frightened by Prosecutor Huang, okay? The bullet just passed through my hair. You don't know how nervous I was at that time. The first time was that of Li Changjun, and the first time was today." Ru Zhen poured himself a drink , raised his head and drank a glass, the curve of the back of his neck was moving.

Huang Shimu's eyes were attracted, unable to move any more, like admiring a piece of porcelain with soft light, it is the kind of pure and worryingly worrisome one who is still afraid of falling when hugged tightly in her arms... However, she stood here well , loosely, lazily, strong without any protection.

That toughness is sexy in itself.

"Officer Han! Are you at home?"

"Oh, here it is."

Ruzhen handed over the entire box to Zhang Jian, "Treat it as a general theft first, and don't say anything about the rest, eh? Can you guarantee that it won't be like last time?"

"Hey, I got it." Zhang Jian glanced at Huang Shimu, then lowered his voice and asked Ruzhen, "What's the situation here, are you still investigating the case with prosecutor Huang at such a late hour? How did you find it at home, and this wine what happened?"

"Whispering!" Ruzhen snorted coldly, and pushed him out with a slap, "Okay, go, the sooner you come out, the better." Turning around, he said to Huang Shimu, "Prosecutor, let's go too."

Huang Shimu agreed, and seeing the lid of the sake in the bag she was holding, it seemed that the refrigerator at home was about to become crowded, "Go back and let me drive."

--

The House of Love is really a very mysterious organization, and the way they recruit members is also unpredictable.But it is clear that their structure is very rigorous, and members have shown extremely high loyalty both online and offline.I ran a broken leg to investigate for a few days and still found nothing.

The suspect who appeared in both the Ting Art Museum bombing and Huang Shimu’s property was dug out. His name is Song Daihao, and the technology company he worked for before was the Shinjo Group, a rival company of South Korea and North Korea.

Song Daihao was maliciously fired by Xinzhong a month ago, and still owes a huge amount of gambling debts in Macau. There are multiple records showing that he had contact with people from the secretaries of the South and North Korea.It's just that now the man disappeared without a trace as if he had escaped from the ground, otherwise he could have become a powerful breakthrough.

Three days later, Zhang Jian heard back.The painting on the lid of the wooden box was completely restored. It turned out that not only the lid, but also some pencil sketches were painted on the other five surfaces, but it was very light, and it could not be seen with only a layer of light wood paint.The colored drawing shows a slender woman.It looks like it was created based on Liu Xuexi, standing in front of a white residential building, wearing gypsy-like costumes with colorful patterns.Inconspicuous but most eye-catching is the shell mosaic collage on the door that reads "Love Church".Won Tae-chul's style is realistic and romantic, and various details are depicted very precisely.

She dialed Yuan Tae-cheol's or Liu Xuexi's cell phone again, but the number was empty.Why did they disappear so completely? There is no information about their entry and exit at the railway station or airport.Are all these disappearing people hiding in the same place?Could it be the place in the painting?Is this House of Love a building that really exists somewhere?

Ruzhen called Huang Shimu, "Can you come here?"

"Is there any result of the painting? What is the content of the painting?" Huang Shimu waited at the door of the meeting room. The news gave him an inexplicable bad feeling about the next report.

"I can't tell on the phone."

"I'm in the Procuratorate now, and I won't be there until later."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ru Zhen hung up the phone, opened her notebook and began to search for similar white buildings.

Huang Shimu's report went unexpectedly smoothly. He noticed sensitively that when the word "House of Love" appeared, only the Minister of Justice and the Chief Justice didn't blink at all, as if they had known about this for a long time. the way things are.It can be concluded that they had already learned about the inside story when the former prime minister had an accident.But why didn't it explode at all?Who suppressed it?Why can you touch it now?

After finishing the stage report, Pu Shunchang drove Huang Shimu to a workshop that was transformed from an abandoned factory.

"Does anyone else know that you are here?" Ru Zhen asked as soon as they met.

"It should be gone, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ruzhen gave Pu Shunchang a look, and asked him to check the surroundings carefully.

Huang Shimu went straight to the six paintings laid out side by side, holding his chin and looking at them seriously.The colored one was placed in the middle, which certainly attracted attention, but Huang Shimu only looked at it for a while, then moved it to the side.Instead, he stared at the remaining pencil sketches for a long time, then turned to ask the restoration master, "What do you think of this drawing?"

The restoration master was arrested several times because of counterfeiting, and he was very uncomfortable in front of the police and prosecutors. Hearing Huang Shimu's cold voice, his legs were weak, and he replied vigorously: "Well, I can't say it. Probably a bit like the composition of European classical murals."

"It's a religious painting." He bent down and looked at it carefully for a long time, and found related works on his mobile phone and showed them to Ru Zhen, "And they are of different religions."

"It's a bit similar, but it can't be said to be exactly the same." Ruzhen tilted her head, reluctantly drawing a conclusion.

"That's why it's a sketch, and it will end up being their own religious painting."

"What religion, you mean like the apocalypse?"

Huang Shimu didn't answer, he didn't want to draw conclusions too hastily before he fully understood the House of Love.

"Why don't you ask Jin Zhengben, he may be familiar with this kind of non-governmental organizations." Ru Zhen suggested.

Huang Shimu nodded and thought it was feasible. Before he took out his mobile phone, Ru Zhen had already dialed out from his mobile phone: "Mr. Zhengben, where are you? I haven't come out to eat for a long time. How are you doing recently? By the way, there is another matter. Please, um... yes, it needs to be kept secret. Well, have you ever heard of an organization called the Home of Love? Can you find out for me? Okay, I have time to eat. Goodbye."

When did you become so familiar?Huang Shimu was concerned.

"I took photos of these paintings and sent them to Jin Zhengben."

"Well, the original work will be used as evidence and sent back to the Central District Procuratorate by Special Police Park. Is it okay to drive your car?"

"No problem, let him drive the car back later." Ruzhen habitually took Huang Shimu's back.

The two drove home together, and when they got out of the car, Ruzhen slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot! I bought a lot of food in the car." She pouted, "Forget it, it just so happens that chili sauce will come and call him later. Let's eat together. Minister Huang, is that okay?"

Huang Shimu found that as long as you really called him Minister Huang instead of Prosecutor Huang, nothing good would happen.

"Excuse me." Chili sauce was invited into Huang Shimu's apartment by Ruzhen, and his gestures were a little cautious, "Sister Ruzhen, is it you who cooks?"

"I can't even talk about cooking, but it's hard to go out to eat in this situation. Just do it casually, and it will be ready soon. You sit down first. Oh, I'm turning away from customers. I'm sorry Huang Jian." Ru Zhen smiled, this time The scene seemed familiar, Taizhe had just gone to her house for dinner more than two months ago, thinking of Taizhe made his heart ache again.

Huang Shimu was still thinking about the House of Love. He searched for the original painting of each sketch, compared the differences between the two, and marked them all, maybe he would find something from them.Hearing Ruzhen shout, "Prosecutor Huang, let's watch after dinner." He sat down with a frown on his face, and looked up to see the rice with pollack fish soup in front of him.

"Let's start." Ruzhen started to eat first, "This brand seems to be okay."

"Yeah, it's delicious. Does Miss Ruzhen like soup and rice? I thought it was going to be made of rice by looking at the ingredients." Park Shunchang asked.

"Anyway, they are all semi-finished products." Ruzhen replied vaguely, and put some side dishes into his bowl, "Eat more. I have worked hard for you these days."

"When will your work here end?" Pu Shunchang had long wanted to ask this question.

"I don't know yet, I also want to end it as soon as possible." Ruzhen said with a bitter face, talking to Park Shunchang non-stop.

Huang Shimu was as quiet as a chicken beside him, and silently ate the last mouthful of soup and rice under Ruzhen's peripheral vision.

Just as Park Shunchang was sent downstairs, Ruzhen received a call from the department: Song Daihao appeared, urgent arrest operation.She hurriedly called out Chili Jiang and pulled him out of the driver's seat, "Let me drive the car for a while, and watch the pornographic inspection!"

Before Pu Shunchang came back to his senses, Ru Zhen had already galloped away.Seeing him appearing at the door, Huang Shimu blinked quickly in surprise, and then turned sideways to invite him in.

"Sister Ruzhen was called back urgently by the police force, so I am here tonight."

Huang Shimu nodded, "Please come in."

Park Shunchang was sitting on pins and needles on the sofa, Huang Shimu was reading files in the bedroom, and the room was suffocatingly quiet.Pu Shunchang no longer felt that Sister Ruzhen would have any sparks between men and women with this Minister Inspector.Besides working, who would want to stay in such a deserted home.Thinking about it, Pu Shunchang leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Huang Shimu couldn't hold on to the papers at the desk until twelve o'clock. When he walked out the door and saw Pu Shunchang lying on the sofa, he couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

The next morning, after Ruzhen returned from the failed arrest, he had just returned to the office and slept on a chair in the conference room for less than two hours when Jin Zhengben called: "The House of All Love has no clue yet, but I searched for the white building on the painting all night, and finally found it for me. It was privately owned by the former Prime Minister by the seaside of Lishui, and was later confiscated by the government to serve as a community center. I sent you the address."

former prime minister?Ruzhen grabbed his coat and hurried to the Central District Procuratorate, and grabbed Huang Shimu who was about to have lunch, "Finally, it is also related to your case! Come with me to Lishui, we have to see for ourselves What is this house of love?"

Huang Shimu was driving Park Shunchang's SUV equipped with special police, and Ru Zhen fell into the back seat to catch up on sleep as soon as he got in the car.Huang Shimu followed the navigation and drove for 5 hours to a small village called Nanxi on the address.As far as the two of them could see, there was desolation and withering everywhere.

"Don't you find it strange why the former Prime Minister bought a house here?" Ru Zhen asked.

"In 40 years, I heard that a gold mine was discovered here. It was very popular for a while. Many people have engaged in real estate development here. The former prime minister should have bought it at that time."

"Later, the housing price plummeted and fell into their hands? But for them, such a big house is just a drop in the bucket, so it's not worth mentioning."

The appearance of Nanxi Village seems to have stagnated three to forty years ago and has not developed any more. There are almost no young adults on the street, only the elderly and children, and their clothes are not shabby. Staring closely with slightly hostile eyes.Ruzhen glanced at Minister Huang in a suit and leather shoes, got out of the car and took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket to amuse the children, and after getting acquainted with them, he slowly asked, "Has any of you ever seen this white house painted? "

Seeing the white house, the children suddenly looked at me and I looked at you, showing a very embarrassed look.

"Uncle Gao won't let us talk about it. They will be angry if we say so."

"why?"

"Because of talking nonsense, no one will give us good food, nice clothes, and toys."

"Huh? Who gave you delicious food and toys?"

"It's Lord God, he gives us things in the house in the painting every time."

"Is that house far from here?"

"It's not far, it's in the village..." Before she finished speaking, the little girl who seemed to be only four or five years old was dragged aside by a fifteen-year-old girl, "Who told you to tell her! Lord God is looking at you! "Hearing her reprimand, the children all scattered and disappeared.

"Who are you! What are you doing here?" The girl asked sharply, and it was only then that Ru Zhen realized that the girl was holding a 25V electric shock baton.

"It's nothing, we came from Gwangju, and we wanted to see the sea for a drive on the weekend, right dear." Ruzhen smiled at Huang Shimu and showed him the electric shock baton in the girl's hand.

"Why are you looking for that house?" The girl was dubious.

Huang Shimu rolled down the car window and said, "That's our friend's painting, do you know it? The painter Yuan Tae-cheol. He gave us this painting as a housewarming gift a while ago."

"Are you Yuan Tae-cheol's friends?" The girl's eyes fluttered, and when she said the word Yuan Tae-cheol, her tone was a little gentle.

"Isn't that right, I grew up with him." Ru Zhen was smiling, with cold sweat breaking out from behind.

"But you don't like to teach, right?" The girl was about to be persuaded.

"Oh, that, we just came back from abroad, Taizhe was busy with the art exhibition and didn't have time to tell us about the House of Love. He gave us this painting, let us have a look first."

The girl finally smiled. In the eyes of Ru Zhen and Huang Shimu, such a pure smiling face was even more terrifying than the murderer's face. "Then you must go to the House of Love, walk out of the village along this road, and pass the bus." You can see it right there.”

Ruzhen thanked with a smile, got into the car unhurriedly, and complained to Huang Shimu, "I just told Taizhe to bring us here, it's too much trouble to find it by ourselves." The two looked at each other with serious expressions.

According to the girl, they found the building in the painting, and it stood at the end of a deserted road outside the village, with no other buildings beside it.

"It seems that this is the right place." Ru Zhenbi looked at the photos on the phone and the dilapidated house covered with dead vines in front of him. "Why does it seem to have been abandoned?"

Huang Shimu looked at the gate and the traces left by vehicles entering and exiting on the road, and shook his head.

"Do you want to go in? I think something is wrong with this village. Do you want to bring a group of people with you next time?" Ru Zhen touched the butt of the gun on his waist.

Huang Shimu took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The signal here has become very weak, and he can barely make a call. There is almost no network signal, and it is really not good from the situation just now. Would he try to get in if he was alone?Will do.Why do you hesitate if there are too many Ruzhens?

"It's already at the door, it's a pity not to go in." For safety's sake, Ruzhen casually sent a message to Park Shunchang.

The two rang the doorbell for a while, and when they were about to leave, the door suddenly opened automatically.

"Are you Yuan Tae-cheol's friend?" A white-haired old man stood on the steps, wearing a brown corduroy suit, looking very kind.

"Oh, yes. Do you know Tai Zhe too?" Ruzhen replied.

"Yes. It's an honor to entertain his friends. I'm Zhong Jiongshi, the parent of the Home of Love here. Please come in, both of you."

"Ah, I'm sorry to bother you."

The mottled door opened, and Ruzhen couldn't help but look back at Huang Shimu when he saw the scene in front of him, and reached out to take his arm.The entire corridor is covered with brushed stainless steel plates from the ceiling to the floor and walls. The light strips embedded on the walls on both sides use the color of emergency lighting. The floor has concave-convex guide strips and Dots, like an extra-wide blind alley, without a single door on either side.Halfway along this road, Zhong Jiongmin took them to an elevator that had no floor buttons but swiped cards. "I'm too old, I have to rely on the elevator to go up and down the stairs." But he obviously looks like he has a vigorous pace and is quite energetic.

They didn't see where the stairs were at all, and it would be difficult for them to go downstairs and leave later.Ruzhen's palms were sweating, and he squeezed Huang Shimu's sleeves tightly without realizing it.Prosecutor Huang, who suddenly became enlightened in playing the role of her husband, actually patted her hand to comfort her.

"It's here, it's exactly six o'clock, please have some food first."

"No, you're too polite. You can't tell from the outside that the inside is industrial..." Ru Zhen just finished speaking and found that she seemed to be standing in the living room of Li Yunfan's house, but it was more friendly than Li Yunfan's house. Straw plate, some Indian style.

"The home of love, the important thing is the home. The appearance is not important, the important thing is the atmosphere of family gathering, don't you think?"

"Ah, that's right. You're so good." While flattering, Ruzhen glanced at the many cards hanging on the wall behind the door like a homestay. These cards were just used by Mr. Zhong to scan the elevator.She quickly squeezed Huang Shimu's arm, motioning for him to say a few words, and she reached out and took a card from the bottom stack and quietly squeezed it into her hand, and stuffed it into her coat pocket against her elbow.

"Such a big house, as an activity center is

Are you managing alone? "

"No, no, no, I can't manage it by myself. The activity center is the property of the whole village, of course it's the whole village." I'm just an old man at the gate. "

"May I ask, what does Nanxi rely on for income?"

"The Home of All Love," Elder Zhong didn't hesitate at all, "We have the support of the Home of All Love, and in turn we will provide the Home of All Love with everything it needs." Elder Zhong was quite nervous when he said this. pride.

"For example?" Huang Shimu chased after him.

"For example, we have a workshop here for the production of some supplies needed by the church. We print publicity materials. If the Lord needs it, each of us can sacrifice our lives. It can be said that ten years ago, there was no Home of Love. This village is about to cease to exist. In the whole country, there are more than a dozen villages like ours that have been saved by the Home of Love. Can you still say that it is not great?"

Neither Ruzhen nor Huang Shimu thought that things would far exceed their imagination, and they fell into silence for a while.

"Oh, the meal is ready. You are tired, please wash your hands here."

The girl who had just finished speaking also came in.Old man Zhong introduced with a smile on his face, "This is my granddaughter, Na Hua. You have already met, she was the one who told me on the walkie-talkie that you are here."

"A walkie-talkie?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention that we don't allow the Internet here. There are not many smart phones, and children learn badly from the Internet. We only read what the Home of Love sends us."

The girl Nahua obviously disagreed with this, but she held back her silence after glancing at the two of them.

"Let's eat together." The four walked into the restaurant and saw that a sumptuous dinner was already set on the table.When washing your hands, Ruzhen bumped into Huang Shimu quietly, "Does it look like the fairy tale in the candy house?"

"what?"

"Feed us and then kill and eat us." Ruzhen was half joking and half serious, "Think about how we will get out later."

The four of them sat down, Ruzhen didn't hesitate, and praised endlessly while eating.Huang Shimu has an expression on everything he eats, so in order to cover up Ruzhen, he had to add vegetables to him frequently.

"Why don't you wear wedding rings?" Nahua asked.

"Oh," Ru Zhen just wanted to say that they were not married yet, but she was afraid of touching the teachings of the Zhongai Sect on marriage, "because we cherish it too much, and we are all afraid of accidentally leaving it somewhere. It's not because the ring is very expensive , but losing it always feels like it will bring bad luck to our marriage. Right dear."

"Ah."

"Is this uncle not talking much?"

"Haha, I saw it from you. He is just like this, like a piece of wood, an extremely uninteresting person." Ruzhen was so happy that he complained by the way.

"Then what else do you like about him?" the girl asked disdainfully.

Ruzhen glanced at Huang Shimu and found that he was listening attentively, so he could only jokingly say, "Maybe he's handsome."

The big white eyes of the girl opposite immediately rolled up.Ruzhen went on to say, "Of course there are smart, serious, sense of justice, loyalty, carefulness, meanness, cleanliness, all in all. Isn't that what it is to love someone." After finishing speaking, she looked at Na with a smile like a confidant elder sister flower.

Na Hua was a little embarrassed, "I didn't ask you to talk so much, aren't old couples nasty?"

"There's something even more nasty, do you want to listen to it?" Ruzhen smiled, and stuffed a piece of tofu into his mouth, not daring to look at Huang Shimu's expression.

Huang Shimu's hanging chopsticks finally fell back to the table gently. Just rejoicing that this topic should be over after the inquiring, Nahua asked again, "Do you have any children?"

Ruzhen is really going crazy. Why does this child have so many questions? She kicked Huang Shimu under the table and asked him to answer.

"No." After Huang Shimu finished speaking, he continued to eat, not bothered at all.

"Why..." "Don't ask about other people's private affairs. It's rude!" Thankfully, Elder Zhong finally stopped Nahua.

After finally finishing their meal, Elder Zhong offered to show them around.This is exactly the opportunity the two have been dreaming of.

"Just let Nahua take us there, don't bother you to run up and down." Huang Shimu said politely.Na Hua also agreed very simply.Elder Zhong hesitated for a moment, and told Na Hua, "Don't run around. Be polite with the guests. Take them downstairs to have a look, and don't disturb Second Uncle and his work."

The three of them boarded the elevator. After Nahua swiped the card, the elevator began to descend and did not stop at any floor for a full ten seconds.They should have gone more than ten meters deep. In such a deep place, it is not so easy to supply water, power and exhaust.Who the hell built such a hidden base in this place?The House of Love, or earlier?

Filled with doubts, the two followed Na Hua out of the elevator.

"This is our prayer room." Na Hua introduced.The two followed her into the dark and empty hall, only the emergency lights on the walls.

"Can you turn on the light?" Huang Shimu asked.

Nahua turned on the light, and Huang Shimu and Ruzhen exchanged "as expected" looks.At the end of the hall, a whole mural was assembled with mosaics, and the content of the painting was exactly the same as the one in the sketch on Ruzhen's box.Huang Shimu took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, and Nahua leaned over to take a look with interest.

"Has this been built for a long time?" Ruzhen asked.

"Well, it's been there since I was a child. But this mural is new, it seems that there are some important events this month. Let's go, there is no meaning at all here."

"Where are we going next? Is there anything interesting?" Ruzhen asked.

Na Hua thought for a while, "There's nothing particularly interesting, and besides, Grandpa won't let me take you anywhere. Go and see Uncle Gao and the others make veterinary medicine."

"Nahua, do you go to school nearby?" Huang Shimu looked at her in casual clothes.

"No, we go to school here, let me show you our classroom first."

The elevator went up several floors and came out into a corridor with several classrooms with open doors on both sides.Not a single student.

"Do you have teachers to teach you English?"

"What English? I don't learn it at all. When I was young, I learned something like reading and counting, and when I grew up, I learned how to make medicine, or learn printing. Anyway, it's all related to the church. It's boring. One day I will Get out of here."

"Where are your parents?"

"Dad didn't want to join the church, so he was kicked out by grandpa. Mom died of illness a few years ago." The girl's voice went down.

Huang Shimu still wanted to ask, but Ruzhen gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Here, this is the place where medicine is made. Originally, grandpa didn't let outsiders come, but you should be fine." The girl took the medicine and led them through the corridor to the last room. Glass windows provide a panoramic view of the entire workshop.

"The Home of All Love is said to be engaged in agriculture in other places. We make veterinary medicine for them. Small pills of red, yellow, green and blue are like sugar. But people can't eat them, and they will die if they eat them."

Huang Shimu opened the raw material box below and took a look, and exchanged affirmative glances with Ruzhen: hallucinogens.Ru Zhen took out her mobile phone to record a video under cover.

"Let's go." Ru really felt that it would be bad if someone found out.

The light in the girl's eyes became more and more hot, she stretched out her hand and said, "I said, can you lend me your mobile phone to play for a while?"

"Um, this is not very convenient. If you want it, next time we will bring you a new one, an iPhone or a Samsung?" Seeing that the momentum was not good, Ru Zhen quickly promised, "Pull the hook!"

"Really?" Na Hua was a little tempted.

"My mobile phone is too old. This one is even more antique. There is no facebook, sns, or ins. No one in Seoul uses this type of phone anymore."

"Aren't you from Gwangju?" Na Hua asked suspiciously.

"How can Gwangju compare with Seoul? It's just scum. It's completely out! Nahua, you should really leave here to see the outside world."

After all, Nahua is just a child who grew up in a simple environment. Seeing Ruzhen's sincerity, her attitude softened, "When will you come back next time?"

"Soon," as long as they can get away, they can't wait to come back and put an end to this cult. "Do we have any plans for next week, dear?" Ru Zhen looked at Huang Shimu.

"Next Saturday."

Na Hua's eyes lit up when she heard that, on Saturday, she will have a mobile phone of her own in another eight days. "Okay, you are not allowed to lie to me."

Ru really held Nahua's hand in pain, "Definitely."

"Who's up there!" They stood at the window too long and were spotted.

"Uncle Gao, it's me." Nahua opened the window and leaned out halfway, waving, "Grandpa asked me to bring the guests to see."

The grown-ups below were not fools. Immediately, a few of them came up from the workshop with wooden sticks and the like, wanting to kidnap people without any explanation.

Ruzhen didn't want to reveal his identity yet, so he just evaded and explained, "We are friends of Yuan Taizhe. We are very interested in the House of Love and just want to join in. If you don't believe me, let's ask Mr. Zhong."

The other party stopped when they heard the two names, "Then go up and explain it face to face." Pushing and pushing them up the stairs.

"Bring the phone." Zhong Jiongshi spread his rough hands.

Ruzhen closed her eyes and handed over her mobile phone. She didn't take any photos, but the address book was full of colleagues from the police station.

Huang Shimu also handed over his mobile phone, and his calm attitude relieved the old man's suspicion.

"What are you doing with these pictures?"

"Can't you take pictures? Then delete it." He deleted all the data in front of the old man, and his indifferent appearance reduced the defense of the other party.

The old man returned the mobile phone to them, looked at Xiaona angrily, and signaled that the visitor could go back.But a few strong men stood at the door and refused to leave, and their meaning was very clear.

"After all, you are not members of the Family of Love. Sorry, I can't let you leave here just like that today." The old man asked.

"What do you mean?" Ru really felt that something was wrong.

"There is our reformation room on the ground floor, where you will live and attend our reformation courses until we confirm that you are fully a part of our Home of Love."

You are really anxious, "You are illegally detained!"

"After the probation, you will thank me."

Ruzhen rushed towards the door, but the strong man only bumped into Ruzhen lightly and fell to the ground. Huang Shimu quickly stepped forward to help her up, "Are you okay? Don't hurt anyone. We will cooperate in whatever we want. Here, Take the phone."

Someone among the strong men laughed and said, "Take your mobile phone and try it, see if it works in the probation room."

They obediently followed those people downstairs. Before breaking up, Ruzhen blinked at Nahua, shook the phone calmly, and ticked her little finger.

The elevator has been going down for a longer time, probably at the bottom floor. The dark corridor is like a prison with stainless steel doors and small grille windows on both sides, and there is a food delivery port at the bottom.There was crying in one room, the sound of the TV in another, goosebump-inducing chuckles in another.

The strong man pushed the two of them into one of the rooms and closed the door. Ruzhen threw himself on the door, "How can you confirm that we have been influenced?"

"You don't have to worry about this, we will know." After saying this, he locked the door.

There is a screen behind the door, and it starts to play the missionary film of the Home of Love, which is long and boring, and the repetition is like hypnosis.In such an environment, ordinary people really can't resist for a long time before they collapse.The evil of the House of Love has reached such a level, why has it remained silent for so many years, and what kind of hands are able to erase such a great evil from the eyes of the world?

"Is there a camera or bug?" Ru Zhen asked in a low voice?

Huang Shimu looked around carefully and shook his head.

"Hey, this is really troublesome." Ru Zhen suddenly thought of something.

"how?"

"I sent the address here to Chili Sauce before. After tonight, the idiot can't contact us, so he has to rush over. Then everything will be exposed. I'm afraid we have to explain that we are here." She turned Looking at Huang Shimu, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to become like this."

Huang Shimu doesn't care, he has already prepared for the worst.

"Our last hope is on Na Hua." Ru Zhen sighed, "But Na Hua is a good girl, she will come."

"Will it?" Huang Shimu didn't believe it.

But that was really their last hope, Ru Zhen leaned against the corner and said to himself, "If you just revealed your identity, do you think we can break out?"

"Maybe he was stunned by the electric shock baton and dragged back here, or killed and eaten." Huang Shimu remembered the story of the candy house that Ruzhen told.

Ruzhen chuckled, "Minister Huang is evenly fat and thin, and can roast meat. I am too thin, so I can only make soup. Hey, why am I still in the mood to say this now?"

Huang Shimu couldn't laugh,