Fan Ning frowned and looked like "what's going on?"
But in fact, during this period of time, he has already mastered a lot of information from various places, and this is not the first time he communicates with these people. He is just continuing to learn more about the situation as usual.
The woman looked confused and muttered to the priest: "The country in the south suddenly disappeared. This may have an impact. There is also a war. It may also have an impact. I heard that many businessmen put the vegetables, meat, rice and noodles on the farm.
Oil and cloth were collected in large quantities and sold in the city, not in Lebici, but in a large county town like San Pelto, and there were also front lines, and they were also sold on the front lines."
"When they come back, they will bring some high-end products, such as lipstick, wine, silk scarves, oil paintings, ballpoint pens, and gramophones in big boxes. I have seen them, very fashionable, from small towns.
There are also medicines, clothes and daily necessities that girls like very much, but they are very expensive. Those stores that collect the goods and put them on the shelves are even more expensive. At first, the OEM was changed every three to five days, and later it was changed every one or two days."
The woman was talking too much and couldn't grasp the main point, so Boles coughed impatiently and interrupted her.
Brigadier General Bors is the actual head of a brigade in the Lebici area, responsible for the defense of the southeastern defense line of San Porto. Compared to the twenty or so knowledgeable people in the diocese, he has more than 6,000 people under his command.
Soldiers and sophisticated weapons and equipment.
However, he felt that judging by past rules, today's matter would not be a big problem if the military showed weakness for the time being.
Because hearing this person's tone of "I will be responsible for everything from now on" when he came up, and looking at the elusive abilities he displayed, I am afraid that a high-ranking and knowledgeable person has come to take over the position of priest of this diocese in advance.
——The curfew has no influence on the "top leaders". Just now, my subordinates just asked "if there is any service letter from the diocese or municipal government." Who knew that the person asking this question was the quasi-priest of the diocese?
In terms of administrative or military rank, the priest is one level higher than him, which is roughly equivalent to the power position between "major general" and "lieutenant general".
It's just that after the fighting on the front line began in the past four months, at the local level, the army and the parish often performed their own duties and did not interfere with each other.
In public, of course, priests must be treated with more respect, but secretly, the diocese turns a blind eye to those military-related interests that are inextricably linked to the municipal government, aristocrats, or factory owners.
In the management department, the only difference is that there is a strong multi-management point and a gentle young management point. Hester used to be a very talkative priest, but the new guy in front of him seems to be strict and not easy to get along with.
I'm afraid I have to report to General Lannut about the situation of the new priest. Boles thought quickly in his heart and asked Fan Ning politely:
"Do you have any other instructions, Father? There is no need to stand in the square tonight and blow the cold wind. I don't know when you will officially take office. I will go to the church to worship during the day and ask you for some classic teachings."
Fan Ning ignored Boles' question for the time being, but gave instructions to the mother and daughter in a calm tone:
"I know what you are talking about as a smuggler. Now that I have been satisfied, I will go to bed first. From now on, when I go to the church to receive Holy Communion, I can ask the masters for an extra portion of bread and wine. No matter the old or new law, it is not the same as
This is transcendent”
The ice, snow and cold wind howled. After the woman said her pious thanks and blessings, she walked away with the little girl shivering. At this time, a purple light ribbon appeared in Fan Ning's hand and circled around the pile of firearms on the ground.
lock up.
Thick Tyrian purple dye dripped down, and following his certain profound steps, an invisible wall of air with a faint purple light surrounded them.
"What do you mean?" Boles's face changed. "If Mr. Father had any instructions, please make it clear that he directly detained the army's firearms and ammunition. General Lanute will hold us accountable, but it is difficult to explain clearly at the moment."
When he said "hold it on us", the actual subtext is who should be held accountable. It is self-evident.
"I just said it's just right, which means that after you listened to the call and arrived at the second shift, I sent you to do something."
Fan Ning slowly took out another pamphlet from his pocket. It was obviously the same pamphlet as the one he had used to recommend a priest to Bishop Tukville, but this one was thicker and had more words written on it.
"I have to rescue some people, but the lambs are scattered here and there, and it takes time to help them one by one. You just rest where you are, and pray peacefully and joyfully. After a while, you will see the holy fire floating in the sky, and then go to those locations to deliver them.
Go to the training hall and wait for the mission that sent you to be completed. Then you can come and get the weapons that are guarded for you. The outpouring of these bullets blessed by our Lord will surely make people convinced."
As he spoke, he flipped through the book and came to the pages with "San Porto/Lebici" written on it.
Almost every few lines, a person's name is written, and there are connections between them. The words and sentences next to them also include gender, age, deeds, strength, permanent residence, activities, and crimes.
These are some secret organizational clues that Fan Ning has uncovered in various places over the past four months. These people are either esoteric believers, acquaintances, or various people from all walks of life who have innumerable interest-transfer relationships on the outside.
A few hundred numbers.
In fact, with Fan Ning's thinking and inspiration, it is already very clear in his mind, and there is no need to write it down in writing. Otherwise, it is Lavoisier's style.
He has not closed down the network on a large scale to screen intelligence in abnormal areas. The first reason is that he has not yet obtained a position in the church and there is no place to lock up these people. The second reason is that if the attack is too drastic, the spiritual pollution will not be able to withstand it. After a few days,
If "Mass in B Minor" is reproduced today, it will be relatively stable for a while.
Catch the esoteric cultists?
Boles seemed to feel relieved. Before taking office, the priest made some secret visits and caught some suspicious people for questioning. There seemed to be no problem.
It was today's inexplicable "accidental encounter during curfew patrol" that the army became a coolie for the priest.
It's really fucking weird. Logically speaking, he should be calling the police.
"I have made a list, and you see how long and wide it is. Write down the deeds of those who practice magic, and those who practice debauchery, and those who worship idols, and those who follow the path, and those who bear false witness."
Fan Ning's fingers slowly traced across the booklet. The fat officer next to him wanted to stand on tiptoes to look at it with great interest, but he couldn't see it from where he stood.
"I wanted to rescue a few pathetic idolaters tonight, but judging from the widow's prayer, the smugglers can also rescue a few first, including Lannut Horatio, Oliver Hardy, and Jarrow.
Slavic, Lynch, Isabel, and Walton Arcadio, let’s see which one has a more convenient place to live.”
Fan Ning muttered out a large list of names, including full names and single names. Logically speaking, it should make people dizzy, but Boles perked up after hearing the first one. Why was his leader, General Lanute, also removed from the list?
Already!?!?
Where does this priest come from? He looks quite young, and he doesn't look like a young man. Isn't he afraid of offending others?
Boles' eyes turned serious.
"No, wait? Is it the same name?" The fat officer was suddenly stunned.
Why do you see your own head while watching the excitement?