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Chapter 565 - 358. Beichuan God Appears? (8000 Word Target Achieved)_2

Chapter 565: Chapter 358. Beichuan God Appears? (8000 Word Target Achieved)_2

"Not... that... Sect Hierarch, I... I only made minor progress on my end."

Sect Hierarch?

Upon hearing this keyword, Beichuan Si took another look at the man in the video, who was completely covered from head to toe.

This man was the Leader of the Happiness Truth Sect, the one who always maligned him and the Beichuan Divine Society in front of his followers...

Beichuan Si muttered softly and continued to read on.

Hetian Wu carefully raised her head and continued, "Although I haven’t pulled the target into our sect, I’ve managed to recruit a person who is quite close to him... Not just close, they might even be considered as a boyfriend."

"Is that so?" The man placed his hands on the desk, his tone dropping several degrees, "I gave you a month to bring that little girl from the Magong Family into our church, but now, a month and a half has passed, and you’ve only managed to recruit her boyfriend?!"

His sentence ended with a deep dissatisfaction.

"It’s my fault! I’m not capable enough! I’m very sorry!" Hetian Wu buried her head deeply, her voice full of panic.

Seeing Hetian Wu in such a state, the man simply waved his hand and continued sternly, "Since there’s been progress on her boyfriend’s side, continue your contact with him and try to get her most trusted person to bring her into the sect."

"I understand!"

Seeing that he didn’t blame her, Hetian Wu relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief, then hesitantly raised her head again, "Um... Sect Hierarch, may I now go and experience the happiness that belongs to me?"

"Go ahead," the man said impatiently.

"Yes. Thank you, Sect Hierarch! I’m really very grateful!" Hetian Wu bowed repeatedly to the man, opened the door with a satisfied expression, and left.

Behind Hetian Wu, the man watched her coldly, his thoughts unknown.

The scene then changed.

It was an open space... similar to a party, a luxurious chamber.

There were various dining tables inside the chamber.

They were covered with exquisite food, fine wines...

Waiters bustled about serving these senior members.

But beyond these, the most conspicuous were still the colorful pills placed in the center.

After some senior members took these pills, they showed a blissfully happy expression.

Food came to their mouths as they opened them, drinks were taken freely, and when they were tired, they lay on sofas or beds to rest...

A life decayed to the core.

Pale golden currents dissipated.

Beichuan Si snapped back to reality, his voice lowered, "This is the ’gathering’ of the senior members."

The Happiness Truth Sect, just as Gangye Yoshiko had speculated, was indeed the mastermind behind a new type of drug case.

Cloaked as a religious group, what they did behind closed doors was such filthy deeds.

Apart from these senior member gatherings, Beichuan Si also noted an unignorable detail.

Hetian Wu had deliberately approached Magong Tong.

The purpose was to draw this legitimate heir of the Magong Family into the Happiness Truth Sect.

A closer thought made it clear.

Magong Tong was still in high school, her values still in the process of being firmly set; if she could be pulled into the Happiness Truth Sect, then through a series of psychological suggestions and forced beliefs, they could make her work for them...

Their net was indeed cast wide.

Beichuan Si narrowed his eyes.

Considering Magong Tong’s personality... had she not informed him about the Happiness Truth Sect in advance, she might actually have been pulled into this illegal organization.

Then, her fate would not be up to her anymore.

But now it was still okay.

Beichuan Si snapped his fingers.

He had arrived timely, and indirectly resolved these issues for Magong Tong.

As for the intention of Hetian Wu and that ’Sect Hierarch’ for Beichuan Si to draw Magong Tong into the Happiness Truth Sect...

Of course, Beichuan Si wouldn’t push Magong Tong into the fire.

He would push back as much as possible, and if he really couldn’t push back, he would stop using the identity of "Beidao Temple."

After all, he was now also a ’fervent believer’ of the Happiness Truth Sect, and evading too many times could arouse suspicion.

"The next meeting time is next Wednesday... I still have more than a week."

Beichuan Si meticulously planned.

In this week, it was best to clarify everything.

If a stealthy investigation did not succeed... Beichuan Si did not mind going directly to the headquarters of the Happiness Truth Sect to kidnap Bai Mian and the Sect Hierarch for interrogation.

After all, these people were merely scum, and Beichuan Si had no psychological burden in treating them inhumanely.

Certainly, this strategy of directly kidnapping people was best carried out discreetly.

If he could figure out where Bai Mian and his associates lived, and then stealthily kidnap them for interrogation... that would undoubtedly be the best.

"But my current status is merely that of an ordinary member, I can’t possibly approach Bai Mian and the others directly," Beichuan Si shook his head.

There were many ways to improve one’s membership level.

For example, recruiting people or donating to the sect, or providing connections... all these could directly upgrade one’s membership level.

But even through donations, recruiting, or providing connections to become a senior member, Beichuan Si could not easily gain the trust of those core members.

People like Hetian Wu, whose faith completely blinded them, were after all, a minority.

So the next thing to do was only one.

Beichuan Si picked up his phone and made a call.

Ten seconds later, the call connected, and Qiuxiao Yunai’s voice came through, "Hello? Beichuan? What’s up?"

She seemed to have just taken a bath, and across the line, Beichuan Si could hear the sound of a hairdryer.

Beichuan Si did not concern himself with these trivial matters and said without hesitation,

"Didn’t I mention something about the Happiness Truth Sect to you yesterday?"

"Ah... yes... what about it?" Qiuxiao Yunai asked while combing her hair.

"Have they mentioned anything about wanting to keep in touch with us after that?"

Hmm...?

Why had Beichuan Si suddenly become so interested in the Happiness Truth Sect’s matters?

But since it was Beichuan Si asking...

Qiuxiao Yunai tilted her head, then put down her brush and turned off her hairdryer, saying to the phone, "Beichuan, wait a moment."

"...Okay."

Beichuan Si responded.

Then he heard the sound of Qiuxiao Yunai’s small footsteps running on the wooden floor.

The sound of running lasted a few seconds and then stopped, followed by the sound of keyboards being typed rapidly.

Presumably, Qiuxiao Yunai had run from her bedroom to the study to look up records regarding the Happiness Truth Sect.

Beichuan Si waited patiently.

Another minute passed, and finally, Qiuxiao Yunai spoke, "Sorry for the wait, Beichuan. I just checked about the interactions between the Happiness Truth Sect and our side... There is indeed a schedule, but it’s this Friday. You mentioned that you wanted to handle it personally this time, so I kept it and didn’t refuse... what do you think, do you want to reschedule it earlier?"

Qiuxiao Yunai was actually quite curious about what Beichuan Si intended to do, but since Beichuan Si didn’t say, she didn’t ask further and simply did her best to assist Great Ming Guangde Mage.

Reschedule it earlier...?

Beichuan Si pondered for a moment.

Moving the schedule earlier was indeed a good idea, but that would seem like the Beichuan Divine Society was rushing.

If that was the case... it would be somewhat disadvantageous.

After all, this would put the Beichuan Divine Society in a weaker position right from the start, making it difficult to assertively address issues later.

Therefore, the Beichuan Divine Society could not reschedule earlier... it should be the Happiness Truth Sect that proposes an earlier schedule.

Beichuan Si tapped his fingers on the table surface, and after a while, he made up his mind, "Qiuxiao, organize an event."

"Ah? Organize an event?"

Qiuxiao Yunai didn’t quite understand Beichuan Si’s intention.

In her puzzled tone, Beichuan Si slowly explained his thoughts:

"Yes, an event."

He drew the curtains open, looked towards the deep night sky, and said word by word:

"An event where the Beichuan God makes an appearance."