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Chapter 428: Surrounded by Believers

There is a small terrace on the second floor of the church. When the Pope's figure appeared on it, the lawn where tens of thousands of people gathered suddenly boiled. A large number of people knelt down like an overwhelming number, filling the sky.

The sound of prayers such as "Hallelujah" and "Amen" resounded all over the place, even drowning out the roar of the propellers of several helicopters in the sky. In addition to the military's armed helicopters, several TV station helicopters also circled around.

Hovering in mid-air, who is willing to give up such an important news subject?

"Ha, it's like a fucking concert with a star." On a hill one kilometer away from the church, Lin Chen sat on the hood of a white Mercedes-Benz, lit a cigarette in the wind, and puffed out

After taking a puff of smoke, he said without joking, "Look, there are also follow-up lights."

The searchlights of those helicopters were indeed swaying like follow-up lights. At this time, the Pope began to speak. With the hearing of several people, every word of the Pope was clearly picked up by the ears.

But they still didn't understand what the other party was talking about. Anyway, the believers were quite excited. The tens of thousands of people suddenly cheered quietly, and then all of them cheered enthusiastically.

After a few waves of this, I don’t know how the Pope manipulated the thoughts of those believers, and a large group of people slowly began to disperse around. Jiang Tianye nestled in his seat and said without interest, "Brother Chen, it seems

Your plan failed, and the Pope sent them away with just one word. This is because people are their own dogs and cannot bite their masters."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Dear Mr. Jiang Tianye, please pay attention to your metaphor. There is nothing wrong with people believing in the Holy See. You can't just describe so many wronged people as dogs. Well, now there is no more thick

It’s time for people from the government to step forward.”[

From this angle, you can see a group of soldiers marching towards the church in neat lines at the foot of the mountain. Lin Chen naturally did not dare to let out his spiritual thoughts at this moment. He took a high-power military telescope from Zhong Guoxiu and saw the two sides meeting at the foot of the mountain.

After negotiations, the military asked the Pope to board a helicopter, and six paladins escorted the Pope to London.

Lei Xu tilted his head and frowned, "Master, are you going to stop them on the way? When we meet with the British Prime Minister later, the British government will definitely secretly send the Pope back to the Vatican. Then the Vatican will avoid us.

If the sight sneaks into London, it will be too late."

Lin Chen shrugged his shoulders, threw the binoculars aside, and smiled, "Really? That's if they can walk."

When the helicopter entered the city of London, what it saw was a much larger crowd than in the suburbs, like ants filling the streets and alleys of London. The pope's kind face smiled a little reluctantly, and the accompanying people

The six Paladins were already dizzy and wanted to order the plane to fly directly to the Vatican. However, the military personnel were staring at the planes following the TV station behind them, hoping for a few air-to-air missiles to deal with it.

got them.

The armed helicopter slowly landed in the Prime Minister's Office. The Pope stepped off the plane with six paladins. They were greeted by the Prime Minister and a group of ministers behind him.

Seeing the six men in silver armor behind the Pope, the British cabinet officials all gave strange looks. The Prime Minister tried not to let his eyes wander, and shook hands with the Pope with a cordial smile. Outside the palace wall

Wave after wave of noisy noises continued.

"I'm really sorry for bringing such trouble to your country." The Pope had obviously thought of his words and bowed slightly apologetically before the Prime Minister could ask questions. "For some special reasons related to religious history, I

I and some of my subordinates had to come to your country secretly, but please believe, Mr. Prime Minister, that the Vatican will never set foot on your country’s territory without regard to your country’s territorial sovereignty.”

The Prime Minister and a group of ministers are very open-minded. They only need to explain this matter to the media. It is impossible for them to really hold the Pope accountable. The Holy See has extensive influence in the world, and the United Kingdom is also one of the countries that believe in Catholicism.

So when the Prime Minister and the Pope walked side by side to the mansion, escorted by a group of royal guards and paladins, the Prime Minister couldn't help but asked curiously, "What is the reason? In your capacity, you actually do this

Come to the UK in person?”

The Pope smiled slightly and said, "This is a religious secret. If there is a chance in the future, I will tell you in private."

At this time, a staff member hurriedly ran to the ear of the Minister of the Interior and whispered something. The Minister of the Interior's face changed. He hurried to the ear of the Prime Minister and whispered a few words. The face of the Prime Minister slowly changed.

, turned back and looked at the Pope with a complicated look.

The Pope and the six paladins still maintained elegant and noble smiles. Upon seeing this, the Pope asked softly, "What's wrong, Prime Minister?"

The Prime Minister and a group of ministers all looked away. Mulanduo frowned. Some government staff around him were secretly looking at something on their mobile phones. He strode forward, grabbed someone's mobile phone and took a look.

Finally, a trace of extremely angry flame suddenly climbed onto his handsome face.

The Pope sensed something was wrong and ordered, "Murlando, what is it, show me." At this moment, there was an irresistible majesty in his words.

Muranduo threw his cell phone on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and shouted with a red face, "Your Majesty the Pope, this is a conspiracy of the enemy. Those despicable and shameful guys, I swear to kill them!"

The more he said this, the more curious the pope became. He walked directly to a staff member and took the other person's mobile phone. His face gradually became more ugly and even slightly distorted.

On the picture, a man is entwined with two naked women. Although the picture is a bit blurry, it can still be seen that the man is a very old man with white beard and hair. If it is not the Pope himself, who is it?

Murando's expression condensed and he said to the British Prime Minister in a cold tone, "Your Majesty Prime Minister, please send His Majesty the Pope back to the Vatican now, now!"

The Prime Minister and a group of ministers looked at the Pope and his group with strange expressions at this moment. Of course, this may have been deliberately forged by some of the chatters, but who knows if it is true? They are in high positions.

People are not simple people. Who said that the Pope would not occasionally call a prostitute to have fun? Who would believe that the Pope has no extra sex life in his life? Even the Prime Minister himself has several secret lovers.

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