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I sat in a chair and heard the line 'Father I'm guilty. 'I just remembered, what about the incision?What about the priest's set of incisions? I don't understand at all!

Confession is a kind of religious spiritual counseling. Doctrinally speaking, if you have committed sins against Heavenly Father and Lord Jesus, you need to confess to the clergy.Then, priests, on behalf of Jesus, forgive your sins.

The general idea is this, I understand this.

But the details, but do not understand.

But no matter what, I have to answer!

When he answered, he knew that there was someone here, so he could continue talking. Anyway, in the end, let’s count as much as he knows.

Me: "Well."

After the response, the black uncle didn't ask any more questions, but just thought about it.

"Father, I once killed people in Iraq, but they were all evil heretics. Later, I retired from the army and returned to my own country. At one point, I laid down my weapons. But under the pressure of life, I found Some former comrades-in-arms, we were employed by different organizations, traveled around the world, we killed one after another, I don’t know why people were killed, my hands are covered with blood.”

Speaking of this, the black uncle let out a sigh of relief.

So, he went on: "Now, I've got another assignment. I might kill again. But I'm, I'm really tired of this damn killing job, I don't want to do it anymore. What should I do? Father, please Give me a clear path."

The black uncle spoke with tears, which was very touching.

People, even if they have been unforgiving in the past, as long as a good thought flashes in their hearts, they must be caught.

Because this hard-won kindness is the only way for people to redeem themselves.

Brother is not a fairy, not a real priest!

but now……

I looked up and saw a small movable baffle on it. I went over, pulled it open, stretched out my head, and said directly to the black uncle, "Trust me, I can solve your troubles."

How should I put this, in short, it is a very dangerous move, I am like gambling.

One thought for good, one thought for evil!

What I bet on is this kindness.

And when I put my brain in front of the black uncle, and fully presented this old town house experience to the uncle's eyes.

Uncle black is messy!

"Oh, cake shop!"

The uncle screamed, and subconsciously reached out to touch his waist.

Kaka!

Pull the bolt, and a black fire hits my forehead straight.

After my heart trembled for 0.2 seconds, it returned to normal.

I stared at the uncle and said: "I know it's inappropriate for me to appear here, and I also know it's very bad to deceive you just now. But I heard what you said. Although I am not a Christian and I don't believe in God, I think What I said is, I can provide, I can help you. Really! Please believe me!"

The black uncle pointed the gun straight at me, motionless.

After three seconds.

The muzzle trembled slightly.

I strike while the iron is hot: "We all know each other in our hearts, who is the devil and who is the angel among the people living in Francis's house, but what I want to say is that whether it is a devil or an angel, it will naturally be the day when it will be judged. The most important thing we should do now is to save the four members of Francis' family. Do you know? The virus in their bodies is about to mutate, and God knows what they will become in the end."

The black uncle was silent for a few more seconds.

Then he said, "I know, I know, what will become of them!"

I blinked my eyes: "Maybe, if we cooperate well, maybe we can prevent them from becoming something..."

The black uncle couldn't put down his gun: "It's too late. It's too late."

I pulled my head out of the small wooden hole and stretched out my hand to push open the door.

The black uncle also came out at this time.

He looked me up and down, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Are you J, or Ji Baida? Or, someone I don't know?"

I shrugged: "A person's name is just a code after all. It doesn't mean anything. What really reflects the value of this person is that this person, from the day he came into the world until the day he died, in this life, he has done everything. something."

"The things he did, the things he did, and the thoughts he had in his heart are his indelible identity cards!"

This is not fooling around, it was said to me word by word by Master Dao.

When I was young, I asked my grandfather, what is a human being, and why am I me?

Master Dao told me that in fact, everyone is just an experience, a cause and effect, and a past.

Everyone, from non-existence at the beginning, to existence in the world, to death at the end, no matter what kind of funeral you adopt, the final physical body will return to this world.

Because of this, the existence of human beings is not human beings themselves, but human beings, what have they done in this life!

I didn't quite understand these words when I was a child.As an adult, I still don't fully understand it.

Yes, it's worth living and savoring for a lifetime.

But I think, black uncle, seems to understand a lot.

At that moment, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, yes, he seemed to have an epiphany and understood.

Some people may ask, how can a Christian understand your Taoist theories and ideas.

In fact, as long as you study carefully, you will find that the core ideas of several popular religions in the world are all about the same thing. (ps: Recommend a book, Karen Armstrong's "Axis Age", and then watch the BBC documentary "The Complete Religion Series", and finally read the Tao Te Ching a few times, you will find that all religions talk about One thing. Religions don’t conflict in the first place!)

The general process is awakening, perfection, return, and Nirvana.

It is such a process, very simple, but it requires people to work hard for it, several lives, dozens, or even hundreds of lives.

The muscles on the black uncle's face twitched, he quickly put away the gun, and then stretched out his hand: "Scavenger Andre."

I held out my hand: "J!"

"Hello."

"Hello."

Andre glanced at me: "How did you get here."

I spread my hands: "I have no intention, come here, and then, by the way, I will help Mr. Priest and take care of the church."

Andre: "Interesting."

I stretched out my hand: "Please sit down."

We each occupied a bench and sat down across the aisle.

I said, "So, you, don't you belong to the new life?"

Andre was taken aback, then shook his head: "We don't belong to any force, you can call us..." He smiled: "Killer, you can also call us mercenaries, no...the word mercenary is not Appropriate. Because we are not a legitimate organization. All in all, we have been employed for a long time, Mr. X. We do things for him."

x...

I remember a little, and I clearly remember that, on the eve of going to Santa Catalina Island, I received a bottle of medicine in the mail in the house I was in Los Angeles.

That thing is Mr. X, who packaged it for me by courier.

then, ok.

This x should be related to the New York headquarters.

I asked Andrei: "With all due respect, your task is..."

Perhaps, this is a church, a sacred place.Therefore, Andre did not hide.

"Clear! Everything in the room, including Francis' family of four, and you, must be cleared."

I gasped: "You guys, don't be afraid, the police...?"

Andre grinned: "Of course, we can't choose to do it in this house. We will transfer you to a safe place, and then, there, we will clear it up."

x is ruthless enough!

At this moment, I suddenly thought of a question, and then I said: "The real reason why you haven't done anything, are you trying to get something out of Francis' mouth?"

Andre: "Smart."

I said, "As long as you get the news you want, do it right away, right?"

Andre: "Yes."

I said again: "But you feel tired, you don't like your current job very much. You suffer from insomnia every night, and you often wake up in nightmares. In your dreams, you will see those who were killed by you People, their ghosts, come to claim your life."

Andrea: "Yes, and, many people will have such symptoms. We take it for granted, call it, trauma response."

Andre shrugged.

I smiled: "X, how much will I pay you?"

Andre gave a count.

Me: "Wow, sure enough, it's a lot of money."

Although the amount was high, compared to the checks given to me by the Japanese, let alone the one from Tanimura, just the one from Fangdao.He took only one-third of the check amount.

Yes, menial work, dirty work, does not pay.

Compared with killing a person and saving a person, the amount earned is far greater than this.

I asked Andre, "Why did you come to church?"

Andre: "This is a habit. Every time we work, we have to find a church to confess. Then, if there is no church, or if we don't want to come, we will hold a small ceremony by ourselves."

I said, "Psychological comfort, right?"

Andre: "Yes."

"By the way, tell me what the Francis family will become in the end."

Andre smiled: "They are white people. If there is a rejection mutation reaction, then, according to their own genes, the virus on them will become a virulent rabies virus. Next, within a period of time, their bodies will Atavisms will appear one after another, but don’t worry, they will not become zombies, reason and emotion will exist at the same time. It’s just that the virus will not infect them, they are just virus carriers.”

I thought for a moment: "Can bodily fluids spread?"

Andre: "Yes, that is to say, if they sleep with someone, then the other party will be unlucky, and will die of rabies virus in a short time. And if they bite someone... Haha"

Andre smiled helplessly.

Me: "Scary."

Andre: "So clear."

I thought for a while and said, "Andre, I know that it seems impossible for you to give up this mission. In this way, you are a Christian, and I, although I am not, but I am willing to set up a church with you agreement."

Andre raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What agreement?"

I said: "You continue to do your job, I, save people!"

Andre thought for a while, and he smiled: "Interesting!"

I said, "During the mission, we are rivals, each doing his own job."

Andre: "OK! Deal."

I stretched out my hand, shook Andre's hand and said, "Next, we don't have to be polite to anyone, we act as we want. Finally..."

I paused and said, "No matter what the result is, if I'm still alive when the mission is over, then I'd like to have a drink with you."

Andre: "It's settled!"