Damn, why did another Buddhist son come out? Wang Baoyu cursed in his heart, but he also knew that this must be a cult second only to Wuxiang. It was hidden very deeply and had never heard any news before.

Faced with the unarmed people, the police immediately stopped and Fan Jinqiang was embarrassed. It was still an old problem. Fighting hard would hurt innocent people, but they were afraid that the important people in the house would run away.

"Qin Yangguang, please let the people get out of here." Fan Jinqiang said sternly.

Perhaps because he knew that the blame was inevitable, or perhaps when he saw the police not daring to attack the common people, Qin Yangguang actually changed his attitude. He picked up the chicken leg, chewed it in his mouth, and sneered: "I said to police officers, are you full and full? You don't care about so many major cases, but you insist on taking care of our affairs."

"Why is it a nostalgic business? Illegal gathering and believing in cults is illegal in itself." Wang Baoyu stepped forward and said.

"Who do we cheat and harm whom? Everyone is willing and full of joy in the law. Why is it illegal if it is a matter of happiness for the people?" Qin Yangguang confused right and wrong. The people were already very resistant to the government and started to make excuses.

"A group of corrupt officials have drained the blood and sweat of the people, and now they are going to kill people again!"

"Go to hell!"

"Damn it! Qin Yangguang, you'd better know more and don't incite the masses here! Be careful that it's ugly to die!" Wang Baoyu pointed at Qin Yangguang's nose and cursed.

"This young man looks familiar. I remember it. Isn't this the demon king Baoyu?" Then the lights, Qin Yangguang finally saw Wang Baoyu's appearance clearly and incited him to speak.

When the people below heard that the demon king Baoyu had arrived, they immediately became excited and shouted: "Kill the demons and give me a bright and bright world!"

Wang Baoyu immediately understood that he was in danger again. Seeing that the situation was serious, Fan Jinqiang quickly called several police officers to surround Wang Baoyu to prevent him from being attacked by accident.

"Kill the demon king Baoyu to death and give me a bright world!" The sounds came one after another, with a huge momentum, and the situation became increasingly difficult to control.

"Don't make trouble, be quiet." At the critical moment, the village chief Han Qingliang shouted at the top of his voice.

Hearing the village chief's voice, the people below became a little more at ease, but there were still sounds occasionally roaring a few times. Qin Yangguang said to Han Qingliang with contempt: "Damn it, when the critical moment comes, he becomes a soft egg."

"Qin Yangon, you support the cult's crimes and make money. If you don't repent quickly, it's the shore to turn back." Wang Baoyu shouted to Qin Yangon.

Seeing that the chicken legs in his hand were bitten into bones, Qin Yangguang said disdainfully: "You think it is a cult, but I don't think so. Since Master Wuxiang came, Pudi Village has changed. I can eat chicken legs. The people believe in the master, abide by the law, have a harmonious neighborhood, and have no disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. They don't close their doors at night, and help each other. What's wrong with this?"

Wang Baoyu already understood what was going on here. Wuxiang came to this village and first bribed the branch secretary and village chief with the money he had cheated. The village cadres who were greedy for money and enjoyment not only gave the green light to the spread of cults, but even covered up and turned a village into a paradise for cults.

Director Sun from the No. 1 Middle School of the County was scared away by Wang Baoyu and came to the village accidentally. As a result, the whole village believed Wuxiang. In order to protect himself, he reluctantly followed him. Unexpectedly, he was brainwashed by Wuxiang and turned into Wuxiang's minions and iron fans.

"Those are all scam tricks of cults. What they ultimately pursue is to control people to achieve their unspeakable goals." Wang Baoyu said loudly.

"No wonder Master Wuxiang said you are a demon. You will chase him wherever he goes. You just want to destroy the master's good deeds to achieve your own interests." Qin Yangguang snorted in his nose, his eyes full of contempt.

Qin Yangguang refused to retreat, and the people hated Wang Baoyu to the core, and no matter how they explained, they couldn't listen. After an hour of stalemate, the Pingchuan Armed Police Detachment finally arrived.

With the armed policemen who were armed with guns and ammunition, Fan Jinqiang immediately became confident. He took a loudspeaker and shouted to the people blocking the entrance of the village branch: "Dear people, I know you have been bewitched by the Wuxiang Cult. You are all kind-hearted people. Let the way out quickly and don't make mistakes again and again."

The people still did not move, but instead kept asking questions, saying, "What mistakes did we make if we don't seek wealth or harm our lives, and we don't care about the glory of the country?"

Fan Jinqiang continued to shout: "Friends, we live in this country, and that piece of land is not given by the country? No one can escape the favor of the country. Think about it yourself. Since you believe in Wucheng, in your life, in addition to following his so-called practice, your quality of life will improve and your income will increase?"

There was a silence below, and Fan Jinqiang struck while the iron was hot and continued: "The cults are very harmful. They took away all the income of the people without any effort and used the kindness of the people to do things for them. How many people have been killed by their numerous evil deeds? Everyone thinks carefully. What is this not to kill money?"

The turbid eyes of the people began to become clear. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to say. Seeing that the masses were not determined, one of the leading masters shouted again, "Brothers and sisters, don't be blinded by them. Everything in the world is not as good as the beauty of heaven. For the sake of liberation for life, you can let go of anything!"

There was another riot in the crowd. Fan Jinqiang was impatient and shouted annoyedly at the women blocking the way in front of the door: "If you can't protect yourself, don't harm sentient beings! If you don't let go, you will bear the consequences at your own risk!"

Fan Jinqiang's shouting was undoubtedly an ultimatum. If the people do not dodge, they can only force themselves to break through. Although this is an unwilling act, the law is unacceptable. When measures should be taken, they cannot be delayed, otherwise things may have variables.

The common people who were blocking the door had deep faith and were unmoved at all. They all stood up with their chests, with a righteous and heroic attitude. Fan Jinqiang shouted several times, but there was no effect. In desperation, he had to issue an order, forcing the village branch to catch the head of the cult.

Just as the police officers were about to launch an action, suddenly a voice came from the village branch, as if it was a child.

"You are going to catch me!" A young man dressed in neatly and clear-mindedly limped out of it, with his tender face looking only eleven or eleven years old.

The police officers were stunned. No matter how they looked at this disabled boy, he didn't look like the head of a cult, what was his relationship with Wuxiang? Could it be that Wuxiang really opened his eyes and saw that the so-called foundation of this child was not good?

"Greetings to the Buddha's son!" The women at the door lowered their heads together, with a heartfelt piety.
Chapter completed!