The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 811 - 713: The Pope’s Daughter

"Just you wait!"

Golat looked coldly at Yang Tian, then retreated with his men.

Yang Tian watched Golat's figure, a hint of cold laughter in his eyes.

He emerged into the world, and no one dared to threaten him; those who did were sent to hell. Golat was doomed to die.

"Child, don't worry about him. If he dares to act recklessly, the Catholic Church will stop him right away!"

Ines Fu quickly comforted Yang Tian.

"Thank you, Pope!"

Yang Tian gave a bow.

"If anyone should be thankful, it's me thanking you. If it weren't for you, I would have died on the street a long time ago!"

Ines Fu held Yang Tian's shoulder like a loving grandfather: "Child, you all just arrived in Los City, right? Come, I'll take you to visit the Catholic Church, and then hold a simple ceremony to welcome you!"

Hearing Ines Fu's words, Yang Tian quickly said: "Pope, I would love to visit the Catholic Church; however, there's no need for a welcome ceremony. I only did a small act, and with Golat eyeing us, I, as an outsider, shouldn't stir things up."

"Don't worry, here, I'm the biggest authority. You saved my life, of course, I can hold a welcome ceremony! Not only that, I want to introduce you to my followers!"

Ines Fu laughed heartily.

At that moment, Ines Fu and his entourage left the casino, under the astonished gaze of the crowd, boarded a long Lincoln, and headed toward the Central Catholic Church in the city center.

Where the vehicle passed, people on both sides consciously stopped and bowed to the Pope inside the Lincoln.

Yang Tian also understood that the Catholic Church was extremely sacred in some Western countries.

But he hadn't expected such reverence.

It seems, in a country like Mexico, the power of the Church is far greater than imagined.

Soon, they arrived at Los Cathedral located in the city center.

This cathedral is a Western-style Gothic building, very grand and majestic, standing in the prosperous city center, surrounded by a road, with multiple entrances leading here.

Every year, tourists visiting here would come to see the cathedral.

It can be said that Los Cathedral is a landmark building in Los City.

"Muric, take them to freshen up." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Ines Fu instructed a few things and walked toward the Central Church.

Muric led Yang Tian and his companions to the back hall, called two female novices to take Wu Yue and Ling Ying to the women's bath, and personally led Yang Tian into the bath, allowing him to freshen up briefly, then put on a set of black cloak robe.

Yang Tian shrugged his shoulders.

Even though he didn't believe in Catholicism, he adapted to local customs.

So he naturally wore the cloak and walked out, and soon saw Wu Yue and Ling Ying after they had freshened up, both wearing cloaks, their small faces radiant, looking extremely cute.

"Please, follow me..."

Murric respectfully said.

He led Yang Tian and his companions toward the Central Church.

At this moment, the Central Church was already full of worshippers, listening attentively to Ines Fu reciting the Bible.

Yang Tian and his companions walked in, and the worshippers continued to sit there, listening quietly.

Yang Tian and his companions also quietly sat down, not disturbing anyone.

The Bible recitation lasted a full half hour, ending with Ines Fu's final "Amen," during which all worshippers stood up, making a sincere prayer gesture; then, the church returned to calm, and Ines Fu waved to Yang Tian and his companions: "Now, let me introduce three visitors from Huaxia!"

At this moment, everyone in the church looked toward Yang Tian and his companions.

"The three of them are from Huaxia. In a foreign land, they carry a compassionate heart, practicing medicine to save lives, seeking neither fame nor reward. If I hadn't found them, their deeds might have gone unnoticed." Pausing for a moment, Ines Fu seriously added: "Deeds like theirs are witnessed by God, blessings will surely come to them; let us applaud them!"

Soon, the sound of clapping filled the church.

Wu Yue and Ling Ying were a bit shy, their faces turning red.

But Yang Tian was well-seasoned.

He had carried out religious sabotage in Europe against a church ceremony, so he wasn't intimidated by the gaze of more than a hundred worshippers.

"Child, if you don't mind, we'll recite a passage from the Bible for you."

Ines Fu looked at Yang Tian lovingly.

"Of course I don't mind..."

Yang Tian smiled and nodded.

Soon, bright, expansive, and spacious children's singing filled the church. Yang Tian looked up, and to the left, a worshipper was leading a group of children in song.

The song was very bright and expansive, with a sense of vastness.

The ceremony quickly ended, and Ines Fu invited Yang Tian and his companions to attend the church's dinner.

And at the dinner, Yang Tian's eye fell on a picture hanging on the wall behind Ines Fu, depicting a man and a woman, the man likely being Ines Fu. The woman was much younger, nestled in Ines Fu's arms, with a simple smile on her face.

Yang Tian couldn't help but ask: "Pope, this girl in the picture behind you, she is your daughter, right?"

Ines Fu paused when he heard the word 'daughter,' suddenly putting down his fork: "Child, you are right, the girl in the picture behind me is my daughter, Phil'Er, except she..."

Stopping here, Ines Fu paused.

His expression turned grim as he made a devout and worshipful gesture: "May the Lord protect."

Yang Tian's eyes flashed with puzzlement; this Phil'Er was the Pope's daughter, why wasn't she here?

Seemingly knowing what Yang Tian was thinking, Muric next to him whispered: "The Pope's daughter was previously a Grand Ceremony Master in our Catholic Church, but last year she was brainwashed by a cult, and had joined a cult..."

Hearing this, Yang Tian's brow furrowed: "The Pope's daughter joined a cult?"

"That's right, this cult wanders in our area, no one knows where their headquarters is, even with the church's resources, we can't find the cult headquarters, even if we catch one or two cult members, they choose suicide, so two years have passed, no one knows where the Pope's daughter is..."

Sighing, Muric spoke.

Yang Tian remained silent.

And Ines Fu, overhearing Muric explaining his daughter's disappearance, stood up, holding a glass of milk: "Come, let's toast to Yang Tian!"

With that, Ines Fu drank the entire glass of milk.

Upon setting down the glass, a wave of sadness surged through Ines Fu, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, crying out in despair: "Daughter, where are you!!!"