Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 292 God has used money to redeem your sins (3.4K)

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"Fuck you!"

"If you dare to touch me again, I will call someone!"

However, the crisp slaps and the woman's threats and scolds interrupted Yaye's next actions.

He lowered his face and glanced out the window with a guilty conscience, as if he had an indescribable psychological shadow over "calling people."

"You are not welcome here. If you have nothing to do, just leave!"

The female boss did not dare to push the tax collector too hard. Although she still had a bad face, she did not dare to step forward and slap the disgusting guy.

"Bah, bitch!"

Aye spat, then straightened his straight uniform and returned to his businesslike state.

"I'm here to collect taxes!"

"Oh, madam, you are slandering us. Every tax we have has its own name, but we have never levied such an outrageous tax!"

"all!"

This is the right path for a better life in her heart. If there is a way, who would want to become a sinner?

Because sinful people are not protected by the law.

The female boss asked eagerly, her black eyes full of expectation, as if she didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The tax officer straightened the hat with the emblem on his head. He didn't mind the irony at all. No matter what, these guys would eventually submit.

And levying taxes is the best excuse.

But because she was afraid of power and the rulers of the city-state, she did not dare to take action and could only use words to ridicule.

Although this one-size-fits-all behavior was not very appropriate in the long run, in a short period of time, it did curb the residual influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire".

"Oh, even a child who can only cry doesn't believe what you say. Tell me, how much do you want this time?"

If there were witnesses, he would be punished equally, which is why he restrained himself after Grace said she wanted to call someone.

"Is it one-tenth, or one-eighth, or one-fifth?"

Seeing that the prostitute in front of him still looked dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do against him, Yaye felt the power brought by this dress. He raised the corners of his mouth, raised his head slightly and looked down and said:

"One fifth? Madam, are your beliefs too ungodly? Have you forgotten your identity as a sinner?"

Anyone who induces people to fall into desire is a sinful person.

He raised his eyebrows, and the first sentence he spoke was the key point.

Hearing that the damn tax official had come to collect taxes again, Grace's dark and bright eyes widened, and her face was full of resentment.

Not only are they unable to enjoy the help of the church and the protection of the law, but they are also subject to strict supervision, and are regularly used to condemn crimes and are used as negative examples.

"How much do you want?"

As long as there is a good reason and as long as it complies with the "laws" that the city has always abided by, most of these semi-literate people will obey.

Otherwise, it is a violation of the law and will be punished in the name of tax evasion.

But unfortunately, as a prostitute, she had to be publicized everywhere as a negative example. In just a few months, she attracted countless rumors and all kinds of groundless speculation.

Yaye replied confidently, having never been so confident before.

It is ironic that these tax officials collect taxes casually, just like bandits who have entered the city.

At that time, he can pay a not too high price and escape and continue to live happily.

Those who were punished would often lose all their money and be stripped naked.

"what?"

Fortunately, as a prostitute, Grace was not sentenced to death like those evil people.

As for the reason, the front line is tight and more funds are needed. This is to protect our homeland, and there are countless cheap words such as protecting the kingdom promised by God.

In this alien city, in order to curb the residual influence of the "Mother Tree of Desire", a new law was added more than two months ago.

"What tax is it this time? Breast tax? Or breath tax? Or clothes tax!?"

Grace, who was wearing thick fabric, was obviously a little moved. If it was true as the tax officer said, no one would care about her past and she would not be discriminated against by those who knew about it.

"This is good news, and it's also a good opportunity for you to wash away your sins. Think about it, if God steps on the gold you contributed, then He will definitely absolve you of your sins and praise your piety!"

The tax officer's words stunned the female boss for a moment, and she subconsciously blurted out:
"Are you telling the truth!?"

This is also the reason why Yaye dared to tease Grace just now, because even if something happens to him after teasing, he can still bite her back in the name of being tempted.

"You're still here!? Didn't you vampires just collect them last week?"

"Madam, have you heard that the incarnation of 'god' has come to the capital, so the governors, priests and elders all hope to hold a grand ceremony. They plan to cover the ceremony square with gold to welcome the god. The arrival of

"Of course, Grace, although you hate me, I have never lied in official matters!"

Of course, there are policies and countermeasures, and even if the regulations are so strict, there are still people who can get through the loopholes.

Of course, the premise is that there are no witnesses!

He is already familiar with the methods of dealing with these "common people".

"Boss Grace, there is a rule from above that sinners must give up all their property in order to be forgiven by the gods, because this represents piety and repentance!"

"However, we are old acquaintances. If you take off your clothes and dance, I can help you put some on."

The tax collector's emotionless words were like thunder, striking hard in the mind of the porcelain shop owner, making her ears buzzing and her mind in chaos, unable to hear clearly the disgusting words that followed. .

All property!

If you want to get rid of "guilt", you need all your property, which is more stringent than previous tax collections.

In this case, she will be busy running around for the next meal, this newly opened porcelain shop will close down, and she will most likely fall into the original endless loop. If it hadn't been for the wealth that the "God of Wealth" had poured out a few months ago, wandering on the streets, continuing to sell her body in dark alleys, and being spurned by everyone would have been the ending that matched her identity and status.

"Okay. Okay, wait a minute, I'll get it right away."

Pursing her slightly pale lips, Grace was in a daze for a long time, and finally answered feebly.

When Grace found the gold nugget that fell into her hat, she always thought it was God's salvation, but now God wants to take everything back from her.
Sighing deeply, her beautiful fantasy of longing for a bright life still drove her to give up all her property.

"How much money does she have?"

At this time, a cold and indifferent female voice came from behind the wall. This voice was very clear, but it made the people who heard it feel chilled in their hearts.

The silver-haired lady put away the cloth covering her legs, stepped forward with bare feet, and looked directly at the official who collected the tax.

"Ms. Grace, there are guests!"

"Are you a foreigner?"

Hearing this sudden sound, Yaye was startled. He took two steps back suddenly, feeling grateful that he hadn't gone too far just now.

Otherwise, he would most likely have to go to the Tribunal.

"No matter who you are, I hope you understand the rules here. It's best not to tell others what you just said!"

"There are people above me, but as a foreigner, no one will take you seriously!"

The man in uniform threatened sternly. This kind of words is especially useful for guys who have just arrived here and don't want to cause trouble.

"Ha, you are right, there is someone above you, but there is no one above me!"

Hearing this, the silver-haired lady almost laughed in anger. She put on a beautiful smile and repeated her question again.

"How much money does Grace have?"

"Miss Sotos, this is my business."

Seeing that the foreigner she had kindly taken in wanted to stand up for her, the owner of the porcelain shop quickly stepped forward to dissuade her. However, just in the middle of her words, she was stopped by blood-red eyes, and she was unable to speak for a moment.

“She was seen picking up gold the size of a human head!”

"Miss Foreigner, this matter has nothing to do with you, of course, if you can pay for her."

Before these greedy words could finish, Ron raised his hand and a gold nugget the size of a human head hit the ground.

The weight of this gold nugget is exactly the same as the weight of gold that Grace got when she had nothing.

"Take this piece of gold and give it to your "god". I hope he won't hurt his feet because of it!"

"Get out of here, don't let me see you again!"

Kicking the heavy gold nugget to the side of the tax collector, the silver-haired lady waved her hand impatiently and drove him out of the china shop.

"Grace, you are so stupid, really."

"Do you believe such an outrageous lie?"

After doing all this, Ron turned his head and looked at the shop owner who didn't know what to do.

"This is not a lie. If, if the incarnation of God really comes, then he should be treated well and the most precious things should be offered!"

"Maybe He will forgive my sins."

The gentle female voice retorted, but she didn't seem so confident.

"Ah, stupid, complete and self-consistent believer's logic!"

Ron curled his lips disdainfully and complained about the convicted prostitute in front of him.

If given the chance, she hopes that her followers can be smarter, instead of being caught and slaughtered by others with just a few words.

"No, Miss Sotos, don't say such nonsense in case you are overheard."

"Tch~ So what, I just said, I said Si'a is a big idiot, Roy Moore is a blind God's favored person, and most of the top leaders of the Rose School are just idiots!"

Regarding the situation just now, Ron had actually foreseen it. After all, although the cohesion within the Rose School was relatively high, intrigues and distribution of interests would definitely still exist.

After all, the great ruler of time and space did not turn all of these people into marionettes or clones.

They still have their own thinking logic and their own will.

And the current situation, which is not very clear and even a little chaotic, is inevitable.

But what Ron didn't expect was that someone had used his name to make money to this extent, and they didn't hide it.

"Stop it, Sotos! I'm not kidding, be careful if others hear you!"

Ms. Foreigner's inappropriate remarks caused a burst of cold sweat to break out on Grace's forehead. She quickly stepped forward and covered her bloodless lips to prevent the more unpleasant words that followed.

"So, now that you pay the money, your offense will be forgiven?"

Feeling the soft but rough palms, the silver-haired lady felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She pulled off the restraints and wanted to ask her followers what they thought specifically.

"Maybe"

The porcelain shop owner was also a little unsure because she could not get an answer from the gods.

"Confused, if it weren't for me, you would have handed over the money you depend on for survival!"

Ron sarcastically said again, then fell into silence.

"Grace, tell me your story."

After a while, the silver-haired lady put the piece of cloth back on her legs and looked at the prostitute with her chin clenched.

"Perhaps, after telling your story, God will personally forgive you?"

She added immediately.

(End of this chapter)