After the fainted people had their fingerprints pressed on the list one by one, Fan Ning threw them out of the window like a scarecrow.
Then, it was thrown upwards against gravity and landed on the roof with a thick layer of snow.
The remaining gathered acquaintances and people dispersed like birds and beasts.
"Boss, what should I do?" A fat officer named Wharton was supporting Sidney who had fainted on the ground at the original place on the street, and asked several people standing around him.
"Your own father, what do you ask me to do? I'm not your father." Brigadier General Boles was not in a good mood.
What happened tonight?
During the night patrol, I met a priest. When I met, I had to make a list. After pulling and pulling him, I found out that he was one of my own, and my friend found out that the person he arrested was his father.
Wharton didn't know what to do even though his hands were on him.
Send it to church? That’s because you are mentally ill.
Run? First of all, whether he can run away under that person's means is a question. Secondly, if Sidney runs away, where can he go as he is serving in the army? What should he do with the pile of stalls left behind in the end?
"Shall I go find Mrs. Yin Sabel?" Wharton said in a consulting tone to his superior.
In this situation, we can only try to ask this "messenger" for help. She is not even afraid of Priest Hester. Even if the new priest is stronger, there must be a way to deal with it.
Brigadier General Boles frowned and waved his hand, with an expression that meant "whatever you want".
He and Sidney and his son had some kind of "military business" superior-subordinate relationship, but making money was just making money.
No matter how large the gathering was, he had no interest in participating in that kind of secret gathering. He only vaguely knew about Sidney's "circle of acquaintances" and never asked anything about it.
The smuggling has been exposed, and as a senior military officer, I might be able to clear up the relationship, but this kind of "acquaintance gathering" has been implicated. If I want to clear up the relationship, those esoteric cultists will not let you go clean.
If he had known about this kind of bad thing, he wouldn't have gone up to inquire after seeing any movement during the night patrol today.
After Bors expressed his stance, the other soldiers naturally would not help. They would just wait for the so-called "holy fire to float" elsewhere.
Wharton silently carried Sidney onto a motorcycle, hurriedly tied him up a few times, then started the car and drove away.
The car drove to Mrs. Insabel's private library. Panting, he carried Sidney up to the third floor. Then, panting, he turned around and opened the corridor door with his back.
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.
"Oh, you are Sidney's son, and you are here too." Mrs. Yin Sabel stood by the candle and looked at him.
This lady is the actual controller of the high-end daily necessities and luxury goods business in the Laibiqi area. In the more basic and more "branched" agricultural product smuggling chain such as grains, oils, meats and vegetables, she uses the army to
Factory owners and aristocrats and gentry carried out the transfer of profits in proportion.
The ground was littered with blood, snow bells and book pages, and there was a sieved corpse by the window at the end of the corridor. For Wharton, who was not as familiar with the "circle of acquaintances" as his father, this was somewhat frightening.
But the only thing that makes people feel at ease is that the candle at Yin Sabel's feet seems to be extremely bright, so that it illuminates her face and blond hair with a slightly holy feeling...
"Name, Wharton Arcadio?" the other party asked and confirmed.
"It's me." Wharton nodded breathlessly. For some reason, he felt panicked when someone called him by his full name today.
Naturally, he didn't notice that the real Mrs. Yin Sabel was actually lying upright in the shadow behind the bookshelf.
"Where is this? Ah...Ms. Messenger, were you the one who guided me here just now?" At this time, Sidney woke up and turned around.
After I fainted after receiving that punch, I might still have the anxiety of "being attacked" in my latent fragmented consciousness, but at this moment, I recalled that the envoy with an uncertain face and unclear physical features came to my office.
As I asked questions, I gradually felt a little relieved.
"Dear Madam, we met a priest on the street, a new one, holding a booklet in his hand... Later he probably sent people to raid my tavern..." At this time
Wharton asked for help.
"What was copied? Wasn't it Mrs. Yin Sabel's visit?" Sidney felt confused after hearing his son speak.
"I saw you just now. What the priest did was right." Fan Ning's tone had a hint of regret, "You just happened to come here to confess your sins. I will take you to the training hall to receive rescue."
"?" The minds of the two people who had just sobered up felt confused again. Under the influence of the invisible spiritual sense, some shallow conscious memories that even they themselves doubted were incorporated.
The next moment, a striped spiritual belt directly wrapped around the two heads, and they collided heavily.
He was also thrown onto the roof.
After Fan Ning changed his appearance into the envoy with an unclear face, and after changing into Sidney and Yin Sabel, he turned into Oliver in a smuggling vehicle...
"The glory appeared."
Guyanus spoke the language, and the beam of light rose into the sky from the roof, and he moved to the next place again.
"Lord Bors, where are you looking?" A soldier suddenly exclaimed from a street a little further away.
"That place, that's not Viscount Roske's..." Someone sounded surprised and uncertain.
"It's his wife's private library." Boles felt confused.
Didn't Wharton, the man below him, take his father to find the emissary of the secret organization, Ms. Yin Sabel, for help?
How do you light the "holy fire" on the spot?
Boles was not sure for a moment whether Wharton was a "rebellious boy" or whether someone else at the scene had secretly converted to the church.
It couldn't be that Sidney suddenly "enlightened" after waking up, right?
It's even less likely to be Ms. Yin Sabel herself, right?
What happened tonight was so fucking weird.
Just as I was wondering, a flame appeared again in a third place.
"Let's go and take a look first." Boles ordered.
"Boss, what are we doing after we get there?" a soldier asked midway.
What are you going to do... As Boles hesitated, flames appeared in a fourth place.
"Of course we arrest people and send those who should be sent to the training hall." Boles, who was completely confused about the situation, decided to do what the priest said for the time being and try to make it as clean as possible.
...
The deacons and civil servants who came to Beech Church and were on duty in the discipline hall tonight and also responsible for Aldan's interrogation were stunned.
The military is cooperative and has a good attitude. Customers come to your door one after another.
Fortunately, Mr. Lavoisier had told us in advance to make some room and arrange for a few more people on duty tonight. Under the guidance of the deacons, there would be no rush.
The training rooms are separated one by one, and the rooms that need to hold knowledgeable people have undergone more special preprocessing: sacred fire chains, isolation rituals, emergency curse seals, dream interference secret atmosphere...
At 2:40 in the middle of the night, 12 people were locked up in 30 places, and then Mr. Lavoisier came back on his own.
He took a brief look around the room where the knowledgeable people were being held, then closed his eyes and took a nap on the lounge chair in the underground duty hall.
Well, I just arrived at Laibiqi yesterday. I encountered an accident during the day, went to a banquet in the evening, and caught a fake chef in the middle of the night. I should be a little tired.
There should be no more troops coming to arrest people. Several priests thought so.
Then they realized they were wrong.
In an abandoned factory two kilometers away, several people were sitting on the floor in the shadow of the wall. There were officials from the municipal department, gangsters from the river terminal, secret cultists from the small town auction house, and factory owners responsible for the rough processing of agricultural products...
Their expressions were a little dull and unfocused, not like normal people.
But suddenly, the faint blood-colored light flashed away, and as several special and invisible threads of inspiration emerged from the void, the municipal official stood up with his briefcase, dusted off the dust on his body, and quickly
Step out of the factory.
It was Fan Ning who used the birth authority of the remains of the "Red Pond" and combined it with the camouflage ability of the "Fountain in the Painting" to project a clone that could retain at most half of his own strength.
Currently, Fan Ning can only independently control his clone while performing normal activities if he is very familiar with his spiritual qualities and the distance does not exceed a radius of five kilometers.
And only "Schele" can do it, not even "Lavoisier".
Therefore, the current manipulation is of another nature: "prefabricating" the clone in advance, and realizing it through dreaming - taking a nap on the recliner and unable to act at the same time.
Although this kind of dream control cannot "single yellow", it does have its advantage, that is, it is not limited by the distance of the waking world. As long as there is enough "space difference", even if the time is slightly staggered, it is a perfect alibi action, and others
It's hard to doubt yourself.
The municipal official walked out of the abandoned factory and did not come back. After a relatively long period of time, the lanky man with a scar on his face got up and went out again...
These people went to various secret places one after another, pretending to be inspired by Father Lavoisier, came to "rescue" their acquaintances and accomplices, and then projected the holy flame of illumination into the night sky.
There seem to be some contradictions between each other from different people's perspectives, which makes people's minds that are already shocked cannot turn around for a while...
In the duty hall underground of the Ordination Hall, the clergy and Mr. Lavoisier, who had his eyes closed and meditated, occasionally chatted for a few words. During this period, he also got up several times, ate two slices of cheese bread, drank some water, and went to the bathroom.
room......
There was also a cordial handshake with Brigadier General Boles who came to see someone off.
At around six o'clock in the morning, Bishop Tukweil came over and walked to the lower level of the basement. He was suddenly stunned.
The thirty detention rooms are fully used and neatly arranged.
"Mr. Lavoisier, what's going on with these people?" Tucville's impression still lingered on when Lavoisier jumped off the carriage.
And in just a short time, one high-ranking person, one middle-ranking person, and five low-ranking people were locked up here. Among them was Mrs. Yin Sabel, who had come into the church's sight but had never found a chance to deal with it due to her too cunning abilities.
, and then there are actually people from the army, people from the municipal government, well-known local nobles, factory owners, and local snakes in the chaotic area of the river terminal...
"They are all sincerely convinced after explaining justice." Fan Ning smiled happily while holding a boiled kettle, "The private path followed by fools is seen as upright in their own eyes, and those who seek wealth with deceitful tongues will quickly commit suicide.
Take destruction, and the wealth you gain is just a cloud that blows here and there... The false teachers will sweep themselves away because they do not act righteously, and peace will come to those who are willing to listen to the Lord's counsel.
On his head."
While Fan Ning was explaining slowly, the sound of admonishment was still coming from the depths of the passage on the other side. The words sounded a bit special. Tukweil was convinced that he had never seen it before. Which clergy would still interrogate like this?
...
"Will you speak unrighteously for the Lord, or speak deceitfully for her sake?
Do you want to show favoritism to the Lord? Do you want to argue for her?
Wouldn't it be nice if she found out about you?
People deceive others, will you deceive her in the same way?
If you secretly show favoritism, she will rebuke you.
The proverbs you consider memorable are proverbs of ashes, and the strongholds you consider reliable are strongholds of mire.
Does not her honor terrify you, and does not her terror overtake you..."
... This was definitely taught by Mr. Lavoisier, and the effect was indeed quite surprising. Bishop Tucqueville took a deep breath at this time, thinking of what he said about "being convinced", and nodded in agreement for a while.
:
"The 'Gateway of Lamps and Shadows' teaches us that only by staring into the light can we see gnosis, and kindness can only be found in the shadows."
The group of people who were arrested were first come, first served, and were interrogated as soon as they came. By daybreak, many preliminary confessions and transcripts had been made. But what amused and surprised the clergy was that quite a few people
Open your eyes and identify someone else as "rebellious water"——
For example, Mrs. Yin Sabel insisted that Sidney and his son had "surrendered" to Father Lavoisier and deliberately framed their normal reading meeting as a secret gathering. However, Sidney and his son also cursed that the emissary was originally arranged by the church to "fish".
Lynch and Yaroslav, who were also present, believed that it was Sidney and his son who took the lead in taking orders from the military, but then a corrupt city official stated that it was Lynch who asked him out in the middle of the night in the name of "good things."
On the other hand, Oliver pledged his life. It was this official who revealed the secret ledger of his vehicle dispatch, but his words soon contradicted those next door.
To Oliver's snow bells and prayers, I will definitely pretend that no one is in the venue tonight...
There are also different and contradictory descriptions of the ways in which people around you rebelled against others. A few said that some people were clearly ignorant and would suddenly burn people after believing in Father Lavoisier. There were also many more people.
Said that the person who rebelled was definitely the promoted believer himself, and the heterogeneous light, shadow and color were clearly "derived"...
These guys have interests tied to each other. Faced with scattered interrogations, it is normal for them to turn against each other and bite each other back.
But adding up the confessions of these people, it turns out that those who were suspected of "surrendering" to Father Lavoisier in advance actually accounted for more than one-third, which made the clergy somewhat confused as to how it was done.
Mr. Lavoisier just came last night. Although he did go out to give lectures and sermons tonight, it was only for a while. More importantly, he came back to rest after two o'clock in the middle of the night?
"If word of this incident comes to Biqi tonight, I'm afraid that these secret organizations and smugglers in the nearby area will all be in danger, fearing that their partners will betray them, the level of distrust will be greatly increased, and the loopholes in their actions will also be
Show it..."
"Who better to commend him? Mr. Lavoisier is expected to take over the priest's position. I'm afraid it is not the most ideal choice for the church to commend itself..."
Bishop Tukville is a hardliner and has always hated these behaviors. He has done a lot of work in his jurisdiction. Unfortunately, with the current environment of speculation and corruption in the entire Western Continent, the atmosphere in his jurisdiction is still going downhill month by month.
At this moment, he had already begun to consider the issue of publicity work.
Fan Ning took another sip of boiled water and made a suggestion in a leisurely manner, which immediately made Tucqueville's eyes light up:
"Brigadier General Boles's contribution must be considerable. He must have relied on the sun in his heart when he rebuked evildoers."
The news took shape within three minutes.
In the fifth minute, the advance notice was sent from the civilian staff on the ground to the military camp.
Brigadier General Boles, who had finished shooting another telegram at the camp, was completely dumbfounded.
He had just used a "confidant" tone to tactfully remind his boss, General Lanute, that it is best for everyone to moderate their "business" recently, not only to express loyalty, but also to protect themselves...
Now when you come to Biqi Parish, you will be given a commendation letter to thank you for your contribution in the operation to catch the smuggled eucalyptus tonight!?