Chapter 29 Meeting Liu Yonglu sat up from his chair and started walking towards that station: "Fellow believers! Today, we have to solve the problem of infiltration and undercover agents in the cult." "First of all, we must unify our thoughts and steps to fundamentally solve the problem of infiltration and undercover!" "Fellow believers, we think that in the primitive communist society, people would not pray, let alone hold mass. At that time, the current infiltration and undercover problems of the church would not have occurred..." When Liu Yonglu first spoke, the senior executives listened very carefully, but after listening for 10 minutes, they realized that Mr. Dou had no focus and was just repeating the same things over and over again. In the end, Lewis couldn’t listen anymore and couldn’t help coughing: “Mr. Dou, what are the specific measures?” "That's a good question. Now let me talk about the specific measures." In fact, Liu Yonglu was not willing to stand up and talk nonsense. He was organizing his words in his mind. He did not really want to give advice to this group of cultists. His ultimate goal was to complete the investigation. "First, I propose that we change into the robes we wear to mass!"
"The robe has been changed?" Dorothy looked puzzled. "With such a big robe and a hood, who can tell whether it is a man or a woman, old or young? If an investigator wants to sneak in, it will be like playing a game." Lewis felt that there was some truth in it and said, “Then what should I wear instead of a robe?” "What should we wear? Wear uniforms! The senior leaders wear black, the middle leaders wear brown, and the ordinary believers wear white. Of course, the colors are just an example, you can discuss the colors yourself." Lewis nodded in agreement. "In addition to the robes, everyone wears a badge! With their names written on it. Anyone wearing a uniform without a badge will be treated as an investigator!" It makes sense. There is still a possibility of infiltration if the uniforms are changed. But after wearing the work badges, at least we know each other's names, which can be a clue if there is any trouble. "A box will be placed at the entrance of the three secret mass locations, and every believer will need to punch in when entering or leaving the door." This is very reasonable. Once this measure is implemented, the top management can count the number of people in a timely and rapid manner and know the full list of believers watching the ceremony in the chapel today. "That's basically the three points. If you have anything to add, please say a few words, Mr. Lewis." "I have nothing to add. Did you see what professionalism is? This is called professionalism!" "I have another question. Do we have any rules and regulations for our regular mass?" Liu Yonglu tilted his head to look at Lewis. "Rules and regulations?" "It's a complete set of procedures. It's best to keep a record of the past and plan future development goals. With a clear charter, it will be easier for undercover agents to reveal their true colors when they are questioned, and we can all have a goal to move forward." "That's not the case..." Lewis felt guilty. After all, his sect business was originally a family business. It was only in recent decades that it developed to its current scale after he took over. Therefore, the process that Liu Yonglu mentioned had no history at all. "Tsk, that won't do, Mr. Lewis. I have to say something to you. As the leader, you have to lay a good foundation. From today on, you will be responsible for writing this." "Okay, okay, no problem." Lewis immediately took out a notebook from the drawer to express his opinion, and after thinking for a while, he asked again: "But...Mr. Bean, I have never written about this. Where do I start?" "It's okay. I'll teach you. Just write a diary first. Record clearly what happened in the past, what you should do every day now, and what you want to do in the future. Don’t be lazy, write more, write 20,000 words every day.”
Lewis's face changed. How much? Twenty thousand? If he wrote it this way, he would have nothing to do from waking up to going to bed, just writing a diary for fun. But in order to show his support for Liu Yonglu's work in front of the higher-ups, he could only nod. Liu Yonglu glanced at him arrogantly and thought, okay, with these two moves, his undercover career will almost be over. Investigate the pagans? How can he be the leader? In fact, he has been thinking about the problem since he stood up and spoke. Let him shoot all these people alone? He doesn't have the ability to do that. Just investigate and get all the intelligence. In the future, this group of people will wear uniforms, carry work badges, and clock in for mass. When you go back, you can let the local sheriff or the army arrest them at the right time, and they will be caught every time. The diary was even more crucial. Lewis would take the initiative to write down what he knew and what he didn't know. After a few days, he would sneak away with the diary and the task would be successfully completed. Liu Yonglu sat back and was thinking about something good when Lewis spoke: "Mr. Bean, I have two more things to ask you." "Mr. Lewis, you say." "You have been to the Dead Bone Beach. One-Eyed Mike can't be contacted now. This morning, the high-ranking members of the cult brought back a strange corpse from the Azalea River Beach. Can you help me analyze the reason?" Lewis made a gesture to Hillgei in the crowd, and soon the twisted body appeared in the room again. Liu Yonglu looked down and saw that the frog hotpot was made of half a river crab! He had not acted in the crab scene, but he was very familiar with the frog hotpot. Recalling his own experience, he talked about a certain island and a stone tablet on it. The monster must be related to that island. Everyone in the cult was horrified. This Mr. . Nivar was really capable. He could decipher so much forbidden knowledge with just one glance. But they didn't know why the Imer family of the Dead Bone Beach had provoked this god. They don’t know... this is all because of the black stone in the pocket of Mr. Bean! Lewis felt a lot more relieved after listening to it. Although he didn't find a solution, at least he figured out the reason first. He could think of a solution slowly. No matter how powerful Mr. Bean was, he couldn't let him solve the problem on the spot. "One more thing..." Lewis raised one hand and faced the senior leaders in front of him. His original intention was to inform them of the damage to the cauldron. After all, this shook the foundation of the cult. It would be better for him to say it himself. If he kept it secret and the senior leaders found out about it later, it would shake the morale of the army. "Matters about confidants?" Liu Yonglu was a smart guy. Thinking about the personnel arrangements just discussed, he thought Lewis was going to select a few confidants, so he quickly opened his mouth to answer. "Mr. Bean! How did you know I was going to talk about Shinkama!?" This time Lewis was really convinced, both in his heart and verbally, and with admiration. This Mr. Dou, without using any forbidden spells, mass rituals, or any ancient relics, was able to figure out that he was going to talk about the new cauldron? It’s a pity that there is no deputy leader position in my sect. If there was, he would definitely be given the position. "Ah? Mr. Lewis, you go ahead and talk. I won't interrupt." Liu Yonglu knew that he had hit a golden target by accident, so he pretended to be humble and sat there obediently. Lewis was even more satisfied. He always thought that this was weird in the past, but he didn't expect that he would become so sensible after being promoted to a senior position. He knew when to advance and when to retreat and was polite, and the more he looked at Liu Yonglu, the more he liked him. "One of the alchemical cauldrons used for mass was completely destroyed due to undercover infiltration. We can only reduce the regular mass of the new moon to two ceremony locations for now." Lewis changed the subject and continued in a suddenly high tone: "But I believe that with a profound scholar like Mr. Dou who has deep insight into the knowledge of the gods, it is not far away to forge a new cauldron! Isn't it, Mr. Dou?" Liu Yonglu rolled his eyes in his heart, but he still maintained his composure on the surface, pressing down with one hand, meaning that it was no problem. "Reforging the new cauldron is the top priority of our sect, but don't worry, you can ask for any conditions. If you want money, I will give you money. If you want people, I will give them people." Liu Yonglu immediately stood up and grabbed Lewis's hand: "Mr. Lewis, please rest assured. Give me a week and I will complete the task." Liu Yonglu thought to himself, I will be gone in a week, you can cast it wherever you want. The senior executives sitting below were all shocked, especially Lewis's dozen or so female companions. Mr. Lewis was very clean and usually when someone wanted to shake hands with him, he would just shake them off and then let his wax figure beat them up. But now, the muscles on Lewis' face just twitched twice, and he didn't dare to let go of Mr. Dou's hand.
"Okay, let's stop here for today. It's getting late. Let's go to Charlie's manor and taste some delicious food." Lewis carefully pulled out a white silk scarf from behind his back and wiped his hands. After wiping them, he pretended to be affectionate and continued: "Mr. Bean, Sir Charles' family has been famous chefs for generations. One hundred years ago, Charles' great-grandfather worked as a court chef for the king in Newlund for more than ten years. All the high-end restaurants in the swamp are basically run by his family." "Oh, that's a good feeling." Liu Yonglu is the best at eating. His eyes lit up when he heard there was a feast to be had. Two hours later, a group of senior executives arrived at Charlie's manor, where they enjoyed elegant music, mellow wine, and an endless supply of delicacies from land and sea in the huge restaurant. After leaving the wax museum, the top leaders relaxed a lot. Seeing that Liu Yonglu was a new star in the sect, they all came over to him and tried to curry favor with him. The men were okay, but a dozen young beauties were really too much for Liu Yonglu to handle. Although these women were all Lewis's female companions, they were not his exclusive lovers. After obtaining young bodies, they also engaged in some dissolute and joyful activities. Liu Yonglu is not a gentleman, but he is a thorough undercover investigator. He has been lusting after women for a long time, but he dare not really have anything to do with these dozen beauties for fear of making a big mistake. In order to divert his attention, Liu Yonglu could only try his best to focus on the wine and food. Liu Yonglu was sitting there in a daze, his mouth full of greasy food and his face a little wet from drinking. At this moment, Charlie, the owner of the manor, came over with a glass of wine: "Mr. Bean, is the food to your taste? Is the herb-crusted lamb chops too overcooked?" Still old? If he was a little older, he would not be able to finish eating the lamb. Liu Yonglu poked the pink lamb meat with a fork and said with a dull look: "Tsk, the meat is good, but the way it's cooked... it's not very good." Charlie was a little unhappy when he heard this, but he didn't dare to offend him, so he had to continue asking: "Then how do you think we should eat this mutton, Mr. Dou?" Liu Yonglu then spoke up and wanted to share his insights on cooking. It's a new week again. Before going to work in the morning, take a look and have some fun. This will keep you energetic for the whole day. I wish you all a happy week. (End of this chapter)