Chapter 418 Teach Jack a lesson
Intramuros Tourmaline Kloster.
Directly east of the central area is the Church of Generosity.
A group of believers suddenly exclaimed because they saw in the round door on the ground, the three black monks who had entered before came back, but the leading man was still holding a young man in his hand.
"Petl! You damn bastard!"
Ms. Fana suddenly stood up excitedly and wanted to rush over, but was held back by her husband Johnston. She couldn't help but curse, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she wanted to eat him.
"I sincerely regard you as a friend, why do you want to deceive me like this... Petel! Look at me!"
Johnston said to Peter in a deep voice.
Golov grabbed the other party by the collar, pushed him to the ground and knelt down. Faced with Johnston's questioning, he slowly raised his head, sneered twice and said:
"Because only fools like you can be deceived..."
"Damn it!"
Johnston couldn't help but curse.
The believers in the church were surprised and excited to see that the monks sent by Father Jack really caught the fraudster.
"This is the power of the Zhengshen Church..."
"Father Jack has extraordinary powers given by God. No matter where the villain flees, he will be captured... It is great that we can have the shelter of a generous church!"
"Praise the God of Contract, praise the Generous Parliament!"
The believers spoke excitedly and couldn't help but pray.
Immediately, they turned their attention to Father Jack, wanting to see how he would handle the matter next.
Chen Lun walked to the audience holding a Bible, and Golov and the other three bowed to him.
"Master Jack, Petel has been captured."
"You did a great job."
He praised.
Immediately, Chen Lun glanced at Peter lightly. The latter couldn't help but trembled when he saw Chen Lun... He recognized this young man in black hat. He had seen him on the Pearl Bamogo. He was Senior clergy of the Council of Bounty.
At first he was in awe and planned to stop, but the other party didn't seem to care about him as a little person... Until the other party got off the boat and left, Petel's mind became restless again. A seed called "lucky" was in his heart. Taking root and sprouting, he felt that his plan could still be implemented.
But he didn't expect that the matter had ended successfully. He even fled to Viscount Rennes's mansion with the money, avoiding the sight of the Royal City Police Station... but he was still easily found by Father Jack and captured.
At this moment, Pelt deeply understood how powerful the Zhengshen Church was and how ignorant and stupid he was.
He felt quite regretful in his heart.
It's not that he regrets the crime he committed, but that he shouldn't have done anything under Jack's eyes.
"Peter, actually I have given you a chance."
Chen Lun looked directly into the other person's eyes and said softly.
"At that time on the Pearl Bamogo, you used the sequence ability of the [Deceiver] to guide Johnston to become interested in the business you talked about... If you follow the "Sun Code" and "Containment Regulations", I should have done it at that time I suppressed you, but I didn’t do that.”
He paused.
Petel's expression was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the other party had seen through him at that time, but he was still like a naive fool, thinking that the plan was flawless.
The other party is definitely a transcendent person whose sequence is much higher than his own!
When Petel wanted to understand this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Father Jack's expression became more serious.
"Because I am also a member of the extraordinary community in the wild, and I know how difficult it is for this group... At that time, I thought you had not done any serious harm, so I let you go. However, I did not expect that you were greedy and daring, and not only used your own extraordinary He used his strength to defraud huge amounts of property, bully the followers of our religion, and dare to challenge the authority of the Zhengshen Church.”
Pate suddenly felt strongly uneasy, lowered his head deeply, and said with a trembling voice:
"I...I know I was wrong, Father Jack, please spare my life, I will take out all the money..."
"Naive."
Chen Lun shook his head indifferently.
"Of course you have to hand over the stolen money, but what you did is no longer an ordinary crime, but a 'mysterious endangerment incident'... If you don't want to be taken into the interrogation room, explain the whole process of the crime now."
Petel's expression was distorted, suffering from inner torment and struggle.
Finally, he sighed in frustration and honestly stated his plan.
It turned out that Johnston was not the only target of his. While deliberately approaching the opponent, he also identified three other targets... After arriving in the Royal City, Petel successively drained the money of these people and ran away with the money.
Viscount Lane was his new target, but before he could close the net, he was caught by Chen Lun. The so-called "Sarin Two-Wheeled Scooter Company" is actually a shell company he hired someone to build, a tool specifically used for bureaucracy.
"Should I say you are smart or stupid?"
Chen Lun shook his head.
"This is the Royal City, and you, a Sequence Eight Transcendent, dare to stir up trouble..."
He immediately took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, handed it to Golov beside him, and told him:
"Send this letter to the Wangcheng Asylum and give it to Miss Mona, and ask her to send someone to assist our teaching to thoroughly investigate the 'Salin Two-Wheeled Scooter Company' and recover the stolen money in a timely manner... As for Petel, it is up to us ourselves Process.”
"Yes, Lord Jack."
Golov replied respectfully.
Chen Lun then pressed Petel about the whereabouts of the rest of the stolen money. The latter did not dare to hide it and said that the bank certificate was on his person.
Now things were much easier to handle. Chen Lun returned the money to the Johnstons and warned them to be careful when doing business and not to trust others... He also told the "Justice Document" in front of the believers present. The teachings perfectly fulfilled the purpose of promoting a generous parliament.
The Johnstons were overjoyed. They did not expect that the original amount of the initial funds that had been defrauded was recovered. They also witnessed the tragic situation of Petel with their own eyes. They only felt that their mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster.
They were very grateful to Father Jack. If it hadn't been for him, how could there have been such a perfect result.
"Father Jack, I...we don't know how to thank you!"
Johnston said excitedly.
His wife Fana beside him rolled her eyes at her husband, and then looked at Chen Lun sincerely.
"Father Jack, I really appreciate everything you have done for us. We intend to donate one thousand gold pounds to the Council of Generosity as a thank you gift."
"No need, you two."
Chen Lun smiled and shook his head.
"It's a good thing that I got my money back. You don't need to be burdened. This is just what I should do... Your company has not started yet and your funds are limited, so don't waste it here."
"This..."
Mr. and Mrs. Johnston looked at each other.
Father Jack's figure suddenly grew taller in their eyes.
Such a clean-minded and noble person is really admirable.
Even the believers who had watched the whole process bowed their heads to Chen Lun and respectfully recited Father Jack's name and the prayer of the Generous Council.
"Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, today's service should end."
Chen Lun returned to the bulletin board with the Bible in hand, looked down at the nearly 100 believers with a smile, bathed in the respectful gaze, and then said:
"Praise the God of Contract, and wish you good health today."
"Thank you for your blessing, Father Jack."
The believers saluted one after another.
"Praise the God of Contract."
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The central area of Wangcheng.
The residence of Viscount Rennes.
In the corridor on the second floor of the villa, a man with a mustache was standing by the desk near the bedroom. He was holding the microphone of the wired telephone, wiping his sweat while waiting quietly.
This "new" communication device is a technological product that has only emerged in recent years. It also made a splash at the Imperial Exhibition. The homes of the rich and powerful businessmen in the royal city are basically equipped with such telephones.
But the communication range is limited to the royal city area.
Soon, along with a blind beep, an impatient deep male voice came from the other end of the microphone:
"Who?"
"Secretary Bokar, it's me, Ren..."
Viscount Ren said in a respectful tone.
Pokar is a secretary of the Sun Royal Family. He has a high and powerful position. Even ordinary nobles must treat him with courtesy when they see him. The two were considered good friends, so Viscount Renne planned to ask each other for help.
"It turns out to be Renn, do you have anything important to do when you call me? I'm sorting out the minutes of today's royal meeting..."
"Ah, I'm really sorry for disturbing you. I'll call you later."
Viscount Renne said quickly.
"It's okay, just tell me if you have anything to say."
Secretary Pokar said with a chuckle.
"Ahem, that's right, I have a good friend..."
Viscount Rennes took a deep breath before telling the story about Petel.
He hoped that the other party could help him rescue Petel, and promised to share half of the gold pounds earned from investment during this period.
After listening to his words, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.
"Ren, are you sure that the friend you mentioned was really wronged? The Generous Council, as the new Orthodox Church, will not arrest criminals for no reason at this time..."
"This..."
Viscount Rennes hesitated a little, but still insisted that Petel had not committed any crime.
"Is there nothing you can do?"
Secretary Pocar seemed to feel embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he told Viscount Renne through the microphone:
"Perhaps you don't know yet, the highest person in charge of the Royal City Church of the Generous Council arrived yesterday. His name is Jack Spate, one of the ten consuls of the Senate. This man is quite famous, even His Majesty the Prince. I have heard about him and seem to think highly of him... This arrest was probably his order."
"Jack Speight..."
Viscount Renn chewed the name for a moment, and then sighed.
"I understand, Secretary Pokar, in this case, let's forget about Petel..."
"Wait a minute, Ren."
Pokar seemed unwilling to give up the "remuneration and dividends" that Ren said, so he thought about it and came up with an idea for him.
"It's not easy to offend Jack Spate. Even I really can't help you get people, but there is someone who can."
"Who?"
Viscount Renne raised his eyebrows and asked quickly.
"Duke Abhiramatrisur."
Secretary Pokar's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
"He is not only a member of the Sun Royal Family, he is also a good friend of Archbishop Terrence of the Sun Church... Archbishop Terrence had a conflict with Jack Spate before, and Duke Abirama was furious about it. If he asks for his help, maybe It works.”
"Duke Abirama..."
Viscount Ren's eyes lit up.
He heard the meaning of Pokar's words, which was to use the Duke's hatred of Jack to achieve his own goals. But he was a little troubled because although he was also a noble, he had never interacted with such a big shot.
"Ren, don't worry, I can help you make connections... I was invited to a banquet at Duke Abirama's Mansion some time ago, and I have this gentleman's contact information."
Pokar laughed.
Viscount Rennes couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw this.
"Thank you so much, Secretary Pokar."
"You're welcome, as friends we should help each other, right?"
There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone.
Viscount Rennes had confidence in his heart and felt that Petel was probably saved.
However, just a week later.
The news that Pater was sentenced to three hundred years in prison and imprisoned in the prison of the Bountiful Church spread like wildfire, and the story of the Bountiful Council trying its best to protect the believers also spread.
The reputation of Father Jack and the generous council became more and more famous in the royal city.
When Viscount Renne heard the news from the butler, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He immediately called his friend Pokar to inquire about the matter.
Unexpectedly, the other party's tone was angry and he scolded him:
"Ren, didn't you tell me that Peter was innocent? But the Council of Generosity directly produced more than ten pieces of evidence to prove that that guy is indeed a transcendent criminal and a [fraudster]. The best at deceiving people..."
"Hug... I'm sorry, Pokar, I didn't know that Petel turned out to be a liar."
Ren was a little flustered and hurriedly explained.
He immediately realized that his investment, instigated by Petel, was likely to be a waste of money. Although Ren wanted to confirm now, he didn't dare to hang up the phone.
Pokar sighed heavily and said again:
"Duke Abirama promised to help, but there was no room for maneuver on the matter... The Duke even went to the Generosity Church in person to ask for someone, but Jack didn't give him any face at all."
Viscount Ren's heart sank.
He just felt that he was in a bad mood now. Not only was the money in hand lost, but he might also offend Duke Abirama.
"But don't worry, the Duke told me privately that he will not give up... Jack humiliated him in public. He plans to take advantage of the end of the Empire Celebration Day to teach Jack a lesson at the dinner hosted by the prince, so as to make the Council of Generosity look embarrassed. Sweeping the floor, unable to gain a foothold in the royal city... As long as Jack is transferred and leaves, there will be room for Peter to maneuver. "
Pokar said slowly.
Ren listened silently and finally nodded, which was a glimmer of hope.
"Well, let's do this for now. You shouldn't be eligible to enter the prince's dinner party. I will arrange a seat at the end of the invitation list for you, and let's see the Duke's methods together."
"I'm really sorry to trouble you, Secretary Pokar." (End of Chapter)