One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

Instantly, Hua Jin was drenched by a rain of gasoline! The gasoline flowed down him and instantly seeped into his wounds. The actor gasped in pain and gritted his teeth.

He lowered his head and realized his current situation. He was tied to a cross, and at his feet was a pile of firewood. At the side, a believer held a torch in his hand. The tongue of flame danced strangely in the evening breeze, like a fatal flower.

The actor's blood ran cold. Could it be that they were going to burn him alive?!

In the square, hundreds and thousands of believers knelt down piously.

"Holy Son, please grant the Sect Master eternal life. Please grant us eternal life!"

"Long live the Holy Son of God!"

For some reason, a group of people were kneeling and kowtowing to Hua Jin. He saw that their faces were either filled with joy or tears. Some women were carrying their babies and kissing their husbands reluctantly.

At this point, a group of people walked onto the stage with a man in a suit.

It was Jim.

The actor had met him a few times. It was said that he was the respected leader of the thousands of believers in this plaza, the great leader of the Sacred Temple.

Jim stood on the podium. For the last time, he addressed all the believers. "Tonight, everyone here will die. If you truly love me, please die with me with dignity! In the time to come, God will bless your souls to live forever!"

"The bucket in the middle of the podium contains strawberry juice with hydrogen chloride."

Hydrogen chloride?

The actor felt a chill run down his spine. That was poison! Even a small amount of hydrogen chloride was fatal. Moreover, death was quick. Although the pain was minimal, but…

Were these people crazy?! Were they trying to commit mass suicide?! Hua Jin could not figure it out. He knew too little about this world. He did not understand why these crazy people would choose to commit suicide collectively when they were alive and well!?

"Great Sect Master! Please allow me to make a request." At this point, a woman suddenly stood up in the square. She wore a headscarf and walked towards Jim with tears streaming down her face. She first knelt down piously and kowtowed. Then, she made the sign of the cross on her chest.

"Master, I have a child." She turned around. Immediately, a man stood up. From the looks of it, he was probably her husband. He was holding a baby in his arms, who was no more than ten months old. The woman looked sad. "Great Sect Master Jim, the children are innocent and holy. They don't need to pass the baptism of this ceremony. Can he not participate in this ceremony?!"

"Cut the crap!" Jim did not say anything, but the bodyguard beside him scolded her on the spot, "How dare you disobey the sacred order of the Sect Master!"

The bodyguard immediately jumped off the stage and reached out to snatch the baby from the man's arms.

The woman cried and threw herself towards them, begging, "Please, let this child go!? He's innocent… Please… please don't be so cruel."

"You'd better do it yourself. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death, you bitch! Then, I'll strangle you to death along with this dirty child!"

The other believers began to jeer.

"Unclean!"

"Dirty!"

"They're insulting the Sacred Temple!"

"Please execute them, Sect Master!"

"That child is unclean and will bring misfortune to the Sacred Temple. Kill them! Kill them!"

That poor mother stood there holding her child and shivering.