229: The Chinese popes who went to Indonesia for team building

After several thoughts, the strange feeling in Yang Dian’s heart almost dissipated.

Actually, seeing a fellow countryman in that ghost place, Indonesia, is not surprising.

Not to mention how many fellow countrymen from Fujian and Guangdong Provinces are struggling in Indonesia, there are also many Martial Artists and Awakened who have come out of Huaxia.

Some Martial Artists and Awakened feel that it’s good to lean on a big tree for shade, so they joined organizations.

Some Martial Artists and Awakened are content with an ordinary life.

After registering, they resumed their day-to-day, year-to-year ordinary lives.

The former two are numerous, but that doesn’t mean the former two are all there is.

Who else is there?

Ambitious people who consider themselves extraordinary and are unwilling to be subservient to anyone.

Selfish individuals who act unscrupulously, prioritize profit above all else, have no bottom line, and can abandon everything else for personal gain.

Even some cultists, charlatans who claim to be gods after Awakening, terrorists who revel in killing… Undoubtedly, these people are definitely key surveillance targets within Huaxia.

It’s fine if they don’t break the law, but once they do, or once they show tendencies to do so, they will be directly arrested.

With an inescapable net monitoring everything within the country, there’s no soil for them to develop, so what do they do?

Naturally, they flee abroad to wreak havoc on people in other countries.

So, it’s not that there are no superhumans in Huaxia who want to commit crimes.

It’s just that superhumans with such thoughts are either caught or have gone abroad.

‘So, are these people those who left Huaxia, or are they overseas Chinese and ethnic Chinese?’

After a moment of contemplation, Yang Dian took out his long-unused portable ritual detector, put it on, and scanned the photo.

Then, a lot of information appeared on the lens.

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Target Person: Chen Fei

Target Information: A native of Chaoshan, Guangdong Province, an Awakened with a mental control talent, left the country for America 7 years ago, registered the radiant god Church, declared himself the Pope, and is a Clone of the radiant god who descended to earth in the era of catastrophe to save the world.

Church Information: The radiant god Church has 7321 believers, 231 church pastors, 7 priests; all priests are deluded by Chen Fei’s mental control, meaning they are fanatical believers; all pastors devoutly believe in the radiant god; there are 7 churches, 2 Ancient Cultivator Temple Knights; besides Chen Fei, there are 3 other Awakened…

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Target Person: Li Xiang

Target Information: A native of Chaoshan, Guangdong Province, an Awakened with a Gu-inducing talent, left the country for America 5 years ago, registered the Pale Cult…

Church Information: Li Xiang failed to delude a certain American congressman two years ago, the Pale Cult was branded as a cult and went underground; it has 821 church believers… Besides Li Xiang, there are 5 other Ancient Cultivators, 3 Awakened…

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Target Person: Liu Yuting

Target Information: A native of Gannan, an Awakened with a spiritual talent, specific Awakening ability unknown, entered America 3 years ago, registered the Astral Watch Church, declared herself the Saintess of the church…

Church Information: This church only recruits female believers and specializes in packaging female believers to then seduce upper and middle-class Americans, thereby acquiring large amounts of wealth…

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Target Person: Yan Shuya…

Target Person: Yu Baiwei…

Target Person: Lu Fanyu…

After searching the information of everyone in the photo, Yang Dian felt a bit bewildered.

‘What?’

‘Are all the fellow countrymen who fled abroad living so comfortably?’

‘Not only becoming Popes, Saints, Saintesses, and cult leaders, but also able to form teams for team building in Indonesia?’

‘Is this world so fantastical?’

Thinking this, Yang Dian shook his head again.

His previous thought was a bit of a survivor bias.

The people in the photo are doing well because they made it big.

But among so many who fled, how many can actually make it big?

Most either disappeared, became someone else’s thugs, or ended up on an autopsy table.

Those who can make it out are, after all, a minority…

After flipping through the photos for a while longer, Yang Dian finally looked at the old man and said:

“Third Uncle, the things captured in the photo are quite peculiar, and I can’t say for sure what’s inside.”

“To be safe, I will send the photos and the content of the letter to the organization.”

“As for Indonesia, I was already planning to go there.”

“This time to Indonesia, I will first go to Jayapura to see if our clansmen have any trouble.”

“Then I will go explore this place.”

Seeing Yang Dian’s finger pointing at the rhomboid mirror portal, Yang’s Mother immediately looked worried:

“Won’t it be too dangerous?”

Yang Dian smiled:

“Don’t worry, Mom, I’m not just going abroad casually this time.”

He patted the spatial bracelet on his hand:

“This time, I’ve made full preparations…”

…The next morning.

Yang Dian bid farewell to his family and boarded a plane to Hongqiao, Modu.

There are no direct flights from Changle to Indonesia; he had to transfer.

Arriving in Modu in the morning, Yang Dian then promptly boarded another plane from Modu, flying to Soekarno-Hatta Airport in Indonesia.

Finally, he chartered a plane from Hatta Airport, flying directly to Sentani Airport in Jayapura.

In the evening, the setting sun was in the west.

Yang Dian multitasked, contemplating the stars in the dwelling place of his Soul, recalling the content he had just read in the Dao Scripture, and looking down at the airport runway that was getting closer and closer.

‘Reading the Dao Scripture alone is still too difficult.’

‘Should I go to Daoist Priest’s place and learn Dao from him for a few days?’

‘Never mind, never mind, the matter of Dao isn’t urgent yet.’

‘Put down the Dao Scripture for now, first read through the Martial Arts Secret Manuals, see if I can integrate the wisdom of predecessors and create a few easy-to-learn, easy-to-practice, and easy-to-master peerless divine techniques…’

In his thoughts, Yang Dian heard the rhythmic sound of high heels echoing in the cabin again.

He withdrew his gaze from the runway and looked towards the source of the sound.

Wasn’t it that slender, blonde, blue-eyed flight attendant, once again swaying her waist like a water snake as she walked towards him?

The flight attendant, arriving in front of Yang Dian, smoothed the pleats of her short skirt over her buttocks, then squatted in front of him, revealing the fair, rounded flesh beneath her intentionally unbuttoned top, and spoke in fluent Mandarin:

“The plane will soon arrive at Jayapura Sentani Airport. Does the passenger have any other requests?”

As she spoke, she gently bit her lip, and an unnatural blush appeared on her cheeks.

If Yang Dian wasn’t mistaken, a buzzing vibration emanated from beneath her.

“For example, having the plane circle the beautiful island of New Guinea once and enjoying a delicious dinner on board.”

As she spoke, she even raised a pair of long, slender hands and gently placed them on Yang Dian’s knees:

“Including, me…”

Smelling the alluring scent in the air, Yang Dian instinctively frowned.

‘This scent, it seems to have an aphrodisiac effect?’

‘An Awakened with a talent?’

Yang Dian gave the flight attendant named Heidi a deep look, then reached into his pocket, pulled out a few green dollar bills, and tucked them into her cleavage:

“Arrive at the airport on time.”