One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire's Sweet Love

There is always something deplorable about a pitiful person. Ignorance is also a sin.

Hua Jin gradually despaired. He assumed that Alice and Natalia had been rescued. What he was about to face might be death. At this point, he suddenly envied those believers. Drinking the strawberry juice with hydrogen chloride didn't seem too painful a death. What he was about to face was a raging fire!

In the plaza, some people obediently swallowed the poisonous strawberry juice, while others struggled.

Eventually, however, those who resisted were shot, strangled or injected with cyanide.

Jim sat on his "throne" and drew a pistol from the dark lining of his suit with a trembling hand, and calmly loaded it.

However, when he pressed the muzzle against his temple, he suddenly became agitated.

"I will live forever. Everyone must follow me!"

He suddenly shouted, "Mother! Mother!"

"Burn the Holy Son!"

"Burn the Holy Son!"

The cries grew fiercer.

Hua Jin watched as the man with the torch approached, his body trembled as he closed his eyes. However, in the next second, the roaring sound of a car could be heard coming from the end of the square.

Just as the believer raised his hand and was about to throw the torch at the firewood around the actor's feet, two thunderous cracks of gunshot rang out.

The first gunshot. Jim had killed himself by firing a bullet into his mouth. The other shot came from the end of the plaza. The bullet accurately pierced the believer's wrist. The torch instantly fell to the ground and ignited the oil drum at his feet.

The fire immediately spread. The believer instantly caught fire. He screamed and panicked as he rushed towards the crowd in the square.

"Arggggh…"

"Go away!"

"This is the fire of sin! Go away!"

The plaza instantly went out of control.

Hua Jin stared at the scene in a daze. Following the direction of the gunshot, he saw an off-road vehicle breaking through the crowd of believers and speeding towards him.

A soldier placed a light machine gun against the sunroof of the car and fired at the armed troops who were charging at them.

The car stopped below the stage. Gong Jie pushed open the car door and got out. He easily stepped onto the stage and walked up to Hua Jin.

The actor was too stunned to speak. "Gong Jie!"

"Are you alright?" Gong Jie's eyes burned with rage when he saw the whip wounds all over his body! "Damn it!" What had these people done to him?! They were going to take his life?

"What are you doing here? It's too dangerous!"

"If I hadn't come, you would have died!"

"But…"

"But what? Shut up!" Gong Jie's expression was stern. His murderous aura was so strong that the actor did not dare to speak for a moment.

The man had just untied the ropes around his arms when he saw, from the corner of his eye, a believer walking towards Jim.

By this time, Jim had fallen back onto his "Cult Throne", having shot himself. All that was left of him was his cold, dead body.

The believer took the gun from Jim's hand, reloaded it, and aimed it in the direction of Hua Jin and Gong Jie. Under their feet was firewood soaked in gasoline.

Once the bullet hit the firewood, there would be a violent explosion.

"Look out!" The moment the believer fired, Hua Jin pushed Gong Jie aside.

However, at the same time, the bullet hit the firewood, instantly igniting the gasoline. Sparks flew everywhere.