Not long after, Zhao Yulin saw a beggar-like man wandering by the door. The man's hair and beard were messy, and he looked skinny, as if he had been hungry for many days.

Zhao Yulin noticed that the beggar's eyes were fixed on the deli area of ​​the convenience store, probably because he was deeply attracted by the roasted chicken and hot dogs that kept turning in the oven.

Before Zhao Yulin could react, the cashier yelled at the beggar in Arabic and told him to get out.

Zhao Yulin still understood Arabic, so he could hear what the clerk was saying, and the beggar left in disgrace after being scolded like this.

For Zhao Yulin, this was a great opportunity, so he immediately bought a roast chicken and some hot dogs from the deli section, plus a bottle of drink.

After putting the items at the checkout area, the clerk looked at Zhao Yulin and then said, "Sir, are these things bought for the beggar?"

Zhao Yulin was stunned for a moment, then answered in Arabic, "Yes, he looks like he has been hungry for many days."

The clerk sighed, "Alas, only tourists like you would buy him food."

This sentence made Zhao Yulin feel very strange, so he immediately asked, "What's the matter? What's the story of that beggar?"

"He started begging around here two years ago. He is obviously a young man in his twenties, and his hands and feet are all there. He doesn't work hard but keeps begging here. I am really impressed. No one here will give him food." The clerk said slowly.

That guy is a young man in his twenties? Zhao Yulin really didn't see it, but he didn't care too much about it. Instead, he asked the clerk, "Do you know why he became a beggar?"

The clerk immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know

about that." Zhao Yulin didn't need to say anything more. He quickly took the food and walked out. At this

time, the beggar had disappeared, but Zhao Yulin's detection ability knew that he had turned around the corner in front of him, so he immediately walked forward.

The beggar turned around quickly, probably because he smelled the aroma of the roast chicken in Zhao Yulin's hand, and now he stared at the roast chicken in Zhao Yulin's hand.

Zhao Yulin directly handed over the roast chicken and hot dog, and the beggar didn't care so much. He immediately took the roast chicken and began to devour it.

While he was eating, Zhao Yulin did not disturb him until he had eaten the roast chicken until only the skeleton was left. Then he handed the bottle of drink to the beggar.

The beggar took the drink and then kept thanking Zhao Yulin, as if Zhao Yulin was his savior.

When the beggar was eating just now, Zhao Yulin carefully observed him. He looked very young and his hands and feet did not look disabled. But he did not know why he came here to beg.

"Thank you, thank you benefactor, you saved my life today, I can repay you in any way you want!" The beggar said with tears of gratitude, and Zhao Yulin really saw two lines of tears flowing from his eyes.

Generally speaking, beggars who have been begging for so long should have abandoned their dignity, but this guy seems to be an exception.

"I want to ask you some questions. Do you have time?" Zhao Yulin asked.

"Yes! Yes!" The beggar thought Zhao Yulin's request was too simple, so he said it quickly.

Zhao Yulin asked, "Do you know about the Mude Religion?"

Hearing Zhao Yulin's words, the beggar's face changed immediately, and he looked like he was scared.

The guy seemed speechless, and Zhao Yulin didn't plan to say anything else. After all, he didn't know whether this beggar had any relationship with the Mude Religion.

After a long while, the beggar seemed to have finally come over, and then whispered to Zhao Yulin: "Sir, it's not convenient to talk here, come with me."

At first, Zhao Yulin was still wondering if this guy would take him to some strange place, but in the end he found that he just came to a small park nearby.

There were not many people in this place. The beggar stopped on a deserted grassy area, and then looked around, as if he was afraid that someone nearby would be watching him.

Zhao Yulin saw him like this and roughly understood that this beggar must know something, otherwise he would not be like this.

"Sir, is this the reason you came here?" The beggar whispered.

"Not entirely, just one of the reasons." Zhao Yulin said slowly.

"Sir, I advise you not to have anything to do with this matter!" The beggar began to persuade.

Zhao Yulin looked at the beggar, "So you still know something, right? I want to find out, can you explain the situation to me? I won't tell anyone else, believe me."

Hearing Zhao Yulin say this, the beggar hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "To be honest, I was a member of the Mude Religion."

This sentence naturally shocked Zhao Yulin. Before the beggar revealed his identity, Zhao Yulin had many guesses, but he never thought that he was actually a member of the Mude Religion!

"That is to say, not now?" Zhao Yulin said slowly.

The beggar nodded and said, "Two years ago, I participated in the human experiment of the Mude Sect, but failed, so I was expelled from the sect. Because of this, my muscles began to degenerate, and I couldn't use my original strength at all. Even writing became very difficult, not to mention using a mobile phone or computer, so I couldn't find any job."

I didn't expect that this guy had such a tragic past, but now Zhao Yulin's attention was all focused on the human experiment of the Mude Sect, so he hurriedly asked, "What is that human experiment?"

The beggar paused, then said, "I don't know either. At that time, they wanted to enhance the physical ability of the human body, so I participated, and then I became like this."

When saying this, the beggar was quite calm, probably because he had already let it go.

"Then do you know what the Mude Cult is doing recently? And the riots not long ago?" Zhao Yulin continued to ask.

The beggar immediately shook his head, "Before the riots started, I was taken to the shelter by the people above, so I don't know what happened."

Zhao Yulin was naturally a little disappointed. He was thinking about what to say next, but the beggar suddenly said: "Sir, although I hope you don't want to know about this anymore, but if you really want to know, I suggest you go to the owner of Awa Bar."

"The owner of Awa Bar? Do you think she knows something?" Zhao Yulin asked immediately.

The beggar continued, "The members of the Mude religion like to drink there."

"This..." Zhao Yulin was a little speechless. According to what he said, the proprietress should have a good relationship with the people of the Mude religion. If he went to ask, wouldn't it be equivalent to exposing himself to the people of the Mude religion?

However, the beggar seemed to see what Zhao Yulin was thinking, so he immediately said, "Don't worry, the proprietress has always disliked the people of the Mude religion."

"Really?" At this time, Zhao Yulin didn't know what he should say, so he just said this casually.

"Really, everyone in Jerusalem knows it, but because the people of the Mude religion are so powerful, maybe the proprietress is afraid of retaliation, so she dare not move away." The beggar continued.

Now it seems that if he wants to know the truth of the matter, he has to go to Awa Bar.

But for Zhao Yulin, things seem to be turning around. Anyway, it's still early and there's nothing else to do, so he might as well go to the bar.

"Where is Awa Bar?" Zhao Yulin said to the beggar.

"Just walk left from the park." The beggar said immediately.

Zhao Yulin nodded, then left the park and walked to the road on the left.

After walking about a kilometer, Zhao Yulin finally stopped. The road was almost at the end, and there was a not-so-big bar next to it.

Zhao Yulin couldn't understand the Arabic on the bar sign, but it looked like Awa Bar, after all, there were no other bars nearby.

Zhao Yulin quickly walked into the bar, only to find that the place seemed quite deserted. No wonder, maybe it would not get lively until the evening?

However, there was not even a clerk here. Zhao Yulin's detection ability told him that there seemed to be quite a few people gathered in the room inside, about a dozen people in total.

This didn't feel right. There were more than a dozen people crammed into a room, and there was no one here? Zhao Yulin's intuition told him that something might have happened.

So Zhao Yulin started to walk inside, and not long after he walked, he heard a burst of cursing.

The sound was made by a man in that room, so Zhao Yulin broke into the room directly.

As soon as he walked into the room, Zhao Yulin found that several blond men who looked like gangsters were going to attack a beautiful woman. Although the beautiful woman looked like a lady, she still showed the feeling of a frightened deer when her personal safety was threatened.

"Hey, stop it!" Zhao Yulin didn't care about so much. Attacking a woman in front of him? He couldn't tolerate it!

After hearing Zhao Yulin's voice, the gangsters all turned around. They all stared at Zhao Yulin, and the beautiful woman also looked at Zhao Yulin with a grateful look.

Zhao Yulin walked up and protected the beautiful woman behind him, "What are you doing?"

"What? What's it got to do with you?" The blond man in the lead shouted loudly.