Chapter 82 The World is So Unfair
Ye Su sneered in his heart.
He had already expected that the other party would take the opportunity to blackmail him, so he asked calmly.
"So, what is the price?"
The old man in white robe chuckled, stretched out his finger to show a number, and then said.
"The temple has been hit by an earthquake recently, so many facilities need to be repaired... and the believers' three meals a day..."
"No more, no less, just fifty million."
After hearing this, Ye Su frowned slightly and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"can."
Ye Su's voice was calm and firm. Although he couldn't even come up with ten thousand, Lin En did.
"We can talk more about this... Wait! Do you agree?" The old man looked at Ye Su in surprise and disbelief.
Ye Su nodded, indicating that he did agree.
The old man in white robe felt very regretful, thinking that he had made a mistake and should have asked for more. But now he had spoken in front of everyone, and it was too late to regret.
"Let old John go, and the money will come to you."
Ye Su said in a calm tone.
The old man hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to believe Ye Su’s promise. After all, Ye Su’s credibility was there.
"Then please stay here for the night!"
The old man smiled, the wrinkles on his face as bright as chrysanthemums, and pointed in one direction.
"Don't worry!"
Just when everything was settled, a familiar and disgusting voice suddenly came out.
"Sir, now that you are here, why don't you stay for a while before leaving?"
A mouthful of big white teeth was faintly visible in the moonlight.
Surrounded by a team of guards, Tutankhamun slowly appeared holding a scepter.
"Tutankhamun!?"
Why is he here.
Guard A: I know, I know! Because I saw something was wrong with this old man in white robes, and I was going to report it to my superiors, but Pharaoh happened to be nearby...
Ye Su frowned, revealing a hint of doubt and vigilance.
"Hey, hey, isn't this Mr. Ye Su?" A familiar yet disgusting voice came, with ridicule and contempt.
Ye Su looked up and saw a black man in fancy clothes standing not far away with a playful smile on his face.
"Since we parted at the Scales of Judgment three months ago, I've been wanting to see you again."
Ye Su's eyes became sharp, and he realized that the other party was up to no good. "It turns out to be the honorable Pharaoh. It's been a long time."
"Hahahaha!"
Tutankhamun laughed loudly, his laughter full of "love" for the overnight stay.
"Mr. Ye Su, you know what? I think you are the second person who makes me feel happy besides Altori."
After saying that, he clapped his hands lightly.
As the applause rang out, a group of guards escorted a figure in. The figure was thrown heavily in front of Ye Su, and when Ye Su looked closely, it turned out to be Old John.
"I'm sorry... Master Yesu."
The old man did not struggle, but lowered his head and dared not look at Ye Su. His body was covered with bruises, and he had obviously suffered cruel torture.
Tutankhamun suddenly came in front of Ye Su, lowered his head and spoke into his ear.
“The show is about to begin!”
"What's the meaning!"
Before Ye Su could react, Tutankhamun had already left.
The moonlight shines obliquely.
His big white teeth became more and more obvious as he looked at the timid old man in white robe standing beside him.
"O devout believer!"
"Your Majesty, Pharaoh, I don't know why you called me."
The old man in white robe rolled and crawled, extremely humble, as he walked out from the crowd of believers.
"You! You don't have the great Sun God in your heart! In your heart...how come I only see greed for money and desire for power?"
The old man in white robe knelt down instantly and begged for mercy desperately.
"Your Majesty, I... I don't have such an idea at all..."
"Then how can you prove yourself?"
The old man remained silent, then kowtowed and begged for mercy.
Tutankhamun ignored all this. He habitually touched the glove on his right hand and then looked at the group of red-robed believers.
"Dear devout believers, I think you are all wondering why I would treat such a devout believer like this!"
"It's simple, because he blasphemed the great god Ra!"
Rumble——! ! !
At the moment when Tutankhamun spoke, a thunderclap sounded in the night sky, and the moonlight was gradually swallowed by the gray clouds...
Heavy rain is coming.
The red-robed believers looked up at Tutankhamun, and deep in their hearts, it seemed as if something was being quietly replaced.
Immediately.
In the presence of everyone, Tutankhamun took out a small notebook and announced the crimes of the old man in white robe one by one to everyone.
"With the status of a high-ranking believer,
He oppressed ordinary believers.
Collect money,
He secretly founded the group "Glory of the Sun God".
Let the female believers have sex with him——
And... changing the sacrifice at will, causing our innocent people to be implicated."
Tutankhamun said more than a dozen things in a row, and took the opportunity to mention a few things that he did not do, such as the old scapegoat from a few years ago. After all... this was a scapegoat who was caught with great difficulty!
.........
The red-robed believers listened blankly to the charges.
Who would have thought that this senior believer, who had only been a disciple for three months, could do all this!
Who could have thought!
"No wonder he looks drained every morning. It's disgusting!"
Suddenly, a red-robed believer began to curse.
"That's right, catch him and sentence him to the scarab punishment!" another believer echoed.
Hearing this, the red-robed believers all showed excitement. They were originally dissatisfied with the white-robed old man, and now seeing someone taking the lead, they immediately followed suit.
"This old man is unworthy of the god Ra! He actually dared to embezzle the tribute to the god. Kill him!"
"Kill this heretic!!!"
For a moment, the crowd was excited and these red-robed believers began to rush over here.
.........
At the same time, the old man in white robes was sweating profusely. He never thought that something that was very normal for senior believers and was tacitly approved would be deliberately said by Tutankhamun.
Three months ago, he was not like this, but since he became a high-level believer, those believers of the same level took him to be free and easy and made him indulge in it.
Take him to experience things he hasn't experienced in decades, and help him graduate successfully.
then.
The old man in white robe understood why so many people wanted to become high-level believers.
at the same time.
Ye Su was not paying attention to this good show, but was squatting to check old John's injuries.
Old John had a dull look in his eyes. He still lowered his head and dared not look at Ye Su. His mouth opened and closed as if he was muttering to himself.
"The world is so unfair..."