"No, I will never eat pork." Mutahim was a staunch believer. He felt that pork was dirty and dirty. Those who ate pork were all stinky Kaffier, and he was a non-human being who could kill, rape, and enslave at will. Killing Kaffier was the best way to praise Allah.

But the female nurse from Eastern Europe sneered. This woman with Slavic descent was twice as big as Mutahim. She pressed Mutahim's chest with one hand and controlled her tightly, and then tied her to the hospital bed with a restraint belt to deal with mentally ill patients.

"What do you want to do?" This is an experience that Mutahim has never had before. In the eyes of the Green Cultists, women are not humans at all, but like animals. Now the "tools" dare to oppress their masters?

Facing Mutahim who was struggling back and forth, the strong female nurse was calm and gentle. After calmly tied up the Green Cult in front of her, she took out another medical device and smiled: "You are injured and have shed a lot of blood. I just want to add some nutrition to you and help you recover as soon as possible."

The female caregiver had a mouth opener in her hand, forcibly opened Mutahim's mouth, and then threw a dried pork into his mouth. Mutahim experienced an indescribable pain again, and he had no chance to retching at this time, so he could only swallow it into his stomach.

The female nurse also filmed a video and uploaded it to receive the reward. Not long after, she shouted in surprise: "Aha..., I won a high-quality creative award of 100 euros."

In addition to pain, there was also humiliation. Mutahim, who had completed the feeding, was almost broken. He was usually sinister and cunning, and had a weird mind. He would cry now. If this pain and humiliation were imposed on Kafire, he would only laugh proudly, but now he was suffering this crime.

After getting the money, the female nurse comforted him, "Don't worry, I have no malice, just like you Green Cultists say that you have no malice every day. We are all peaceful and kind."

It would be fine if he didn't comfort him, but the comforting words really made Mutahim cry. He was bound to the hospital bed and burst into tears, wishing he could die immediately.

And this is just the beginning. Not long after Mutahim woke up, he found that there were people in the hospital bed beside him. He was in a large ward, with only curtains covering each bed, and various cries and cries from Alice began to keep ringing in the ward.

The strong female nurse in the ward became quite busy, but she was even more excited while she was busy. She shouted in surprise: "A dozen more green cultists are coming, now I'm going to get rich."

Binding, supporting the mouth, feeding, shooting videos, uploading, and receiving rewards. The female nurse was so proud that she was not able to pass the review occasionally. She was not in a hurry, "I can earn it every six hours, I am so happy."

The entire ward was filled with sorrow, and Mutahim was heartbroken. But when he saw that he was not alone, he suddenly felt much better. There was a young Green Cultivator in the next bed. Like him, he was sneak attacked and knocked on the stick. He was crying with no hope.

"Hi... young man. What's going on?" Mutahim shouted to the young man several times in a row. He had never spoken kindly before, just trying to figure out what was going on in front of him?

The young green cultivator cried for a while before saying tragically: "The 'Chinese Forest' two days ago made remarks that discriminated against our religion. My brothers and I wanted to smash several Chinese shops to express our anger. We did a good job yesterday, but today we were besieged as soon as we went out."

"Siege? You should ask more brothers to take revenge with you!" Mutahim has always bullied people, and he was furious when he heard that his own people were bullied. "We must not be weak, otherwise we will be bullied like Chinese."

But the young Green Cultist was still depressed, "We later pulled a cart of more than 20 people back to take revenge, but the opponent gathered hundreds of people to surround us. After we were knocked down, someone fed us raw pork and took videos. It was useless when the police came, and they sent us to the hospital at most."

More than 100 people beat more than 20 people? This is already a large-scale fight!

Seeing the young green cult crying sadly, Mutahim felt a chill, and he asked again: "Who is attacking us?"

"There are all kinds of people, and even the Chinese, who have always been very brave, dared to resist. In the past, we had many people, but this time we had fewer people." The young green cultivators were hit harder. "It is said that if we forcefully feed us pork, we can get a bounty, and this has become very popular overnight."

What?!

Can you get a bounty when feeding the green cultivators to eat pork? Mutahim instantly understood why he was lying in the hospital. He became a tool for others to make money!

"No, no, I have to leave, I have to leave." Mutahim shuddered when he thought of the pain of being forced to feed his mouth. He didn't want to endure such humiliation anymore, and he needed to return to his own tribe to stabilize the situation immediately.

You should know that these days, gangsters will rob for twenty euros. What is the point of knocking a scoundrel of thirty euros? A lot of people will do it!

The bound Mutahim began to shout desperately, calling the doctor and the nurse. His throat was hoarse, and then he called the female nurse who had been forced to feed him.

For this strong female nurse, Mutahim looked like seeing a demon. The female nurse also looked unhappy when she heard Mutahim's scream and shouted coldly: "Green Pig, do you know you are in trouble?"

If he was called like this in the past, Mutahim could fight with others. But now he realized the reality and for the first time he dedicated to a woman to please him: "I will give you a hundred euros, please let me go."

The female nurse shook her head without hesitation, "I can earn more from you."

"Five hundred euros." Mutahim gritted his teeth and said, "I have cash in my pocket, I can give you five hundred euros."

The thick female nurse reached out and untied Mutahim's robe, took out a wallet from her waist, and opened it and saw that there was really a lot of cash inside. She couldn't count it, and took away all the cash inside without hesitation.

"Wait, you can only take five hundred euros away." Mutahim tasted the taste of being robbed for the first time.

The thick female nurse sneered: "Do you want to continue being tied?"

Mutahim understood the truth that "a hero will not suffer a loss in front of him" for the first time, and he could only beg to untie him immediately and let him be free.

Waiting to get off the hospital bed, Mutahim felt like he was reborn as a new person. The experience in this ward was so unexpected. His eyes were wet again, and he wished he could cry out like this. He dared to swallow the sun and the moon when he was even more cruel.

After escaping from the hospital, Mutahim saw a TV screen in the hospital's lobby, which was playing an emergency notice issued by the Paris government and the police station, seizing the "Shared Green Cultivators" software that incited social confrontation, tracking down the organizers behind the scenes and protecting the interests of the Green Cultivators.

The sun is clearing!

Be happy and encouraging!

Happy to everyone!

After hearing this news for a night, Mutahim, who had been depressed all night, burst into tears and tears flowed out in absent manner. The government is the biggest, and the government is the mother!

In the past, Mutahim always felt that the government was in the way and stopped his expansion. Now, he was bullied and realized that without government protection, the Green Cultists were nothing.

No, no..., how can I praise the government? I should praise Allah! All this is given by Allah, and it is Allah that put pressure on the stupid government that allows us believers to be liberated. We should praise Allah more piously.
Chapter completed!