Chapter 348: Rejoicing with the People
A strange thing happened to the Temple of Misery.
The incidence of madness has not increased significantly, but the number of patients bitten and scratched has increased significantly.
Moreover, these people were all burly men in their prime, with fierce faces, and each of them looked like they had just killed seventy or eighty people.
The ladies who treated their wounds almost cried.
This made Ms. Nightingale very confused, because according to the previous rules, such people are the least vulnerable to injury. They are more vicious than those crazy patients. It is not certain who bites whom, but There are a large number of people like this this time. Could it be that something happened?
But he didn't say anything when asked, insisting that he was bitten by a madman, and the wounds were real and bloody. It was difficult to get rid of people who came to ask for help. In order to deal with these injured people, even Lynch's training was suspended, and those who The trainers were used, but there was still a backlog of patients in the church hall, which was noisy and made several senior officials of the Tribulation Church worried.
"Madam, that group of people seem to know each other."
"Madam, many of them have old wounds."
"Madam, it seems that some of them are armed."
"Madam, someone reported that Her Royal Highness the Princess will arrive in five minutes."
"Oh, huh?"
Several senior executives realized at the same time that something was wrong.
The princess's visit has indeed been notified in advance, but the specific time has not yet been determined, so it is okay to come now. However, this group of strange injured people appeared just before Her Royal Highness the princess's visit, which is very intriguing.
When representatives of the secular royal power came to visit, the church should show some courtesy out of courtesy, so several high-ranking bishops appeared in the church hall together with Ms. Nightingale, who had a lower position than them.
Only then did Ms. Nightingale realize that Lynch and three other women were there, apparently as a result of the interruption in training.
The scene in the hall is also very interesting. Those healthy injured people are scattered in the hall, everywhere, and the normal injured people are separated. Every two injured people are separated. There will be a special injured person. Not only do these people look ferocious, but their eyes are always wandering around, constantly looking at every corner of the hall, or they are looking at other normal injured people around them.
Tap tap tap.
Following the sound of footsteps, a dozen strong men in black quickly walked into the hall.
The church is the territory of the gods. Except for the agents of the gods, that is, the top leaders of the church, no mortal creature is qualified to control it, even if they are representatives of secular imperial power.
Therefore, these strong men in black did not dare to do anything impolite to the people in the church, let alone clear the place without the permission of the church. However, as soon as they came in, they used their bodies to block the entrance. There is a space, the location is very clever, anyone who wants to get close will be blocked by them.
Then, seven or eight richly dressed people, led by Duke Wen, walked in surrounded by the two women.
The first one is wearing a traditional Rand court dress and a wide-brimmed tulle hat. Under the hanging veil, her delicate appearance is vaguely visible. She is probably Princess Sophia.
Behind her was a maid, wearing the maid outfit that Lynch had longed for. The black and white color was quite eye-catching, her appearance was dignified, and she was never far away from the princess.
The men in black quickly protected these visitors, and then a large group of reporters rushed in at the door. Heavy cameras were also carried in, taking snaps of the scene in the hall.
The injured didn't know what happened before. When they heard the princess's personal condolences, they immediately became restless. Those who could still walk easily stood up and pushed forward, wanting to see up close. Her Royal Highness Princess Qing.
Until then, those strange injuries suddenly started to move.
Some of them stayed in sensitive positions, completely blocking the possibility of outside access. However, more people rushed faster than the other injured people and had already formed a row around this group of people, completely blocking the approach of other injured people. live.
These people were hurriedly squeezing inward from the outside, but they couldn't squeeze through the strong men at all, and they were blocked tightly. But the strong men in the front row looked happy, as if meeting the princess was a great honor.
"Everyone has suffered, and I am here to visit you on behalf of His Majesty."
Her Highness the Princess's voice was a bit shrill, and it quickly spread throughout the hall. While shouting loudly, she stretched out her hand to shake hands with the people in the front row. The people in the back row also wanted to extend their hands, but they were all blocked by the strong men behind them. He couldn't touch Her Highness the Princess at all, so he could only stomp on the spot in a hurry. "Ah, the princess shook hands with me." Suddenly someone among the strong men cried with joy. He raised his hands and cheered loudly, almost crazy. This caused other strong men around him to look at him with strange eyes. However, the exaggerated performance also attracted reporters. For a time, countless cameras were focused on this place, recording everything.
Her Royal Highness the Princess visited the Tribulation Church to express condolences to the injured.
Her Royal Highness stands with the people, regardless of each other, and faces the pain together.
Her Royal Highness the Princess had no royal airs and was in close contact with the people. The onlookers cried with joy and everyone shouted long live the King and Long Live Your Highness.
Of course, some reporters occasionally recorded some strange tidbits. If anyone wanted to get close to the crowd, one or two injured people would appear around them, and they would cleverly squeeze out those who came close.
But what's the point? Such a warm atmosphere has already explained everything. I can only blame myself for being stupid for not being able to squeeze in. They are all injured. Look at how they can run rampant. It's enough to hear the princess's concern directly from the outside. It was a great honor to be able to brag in front of relatives and friends for the rest of my life, so the resentment of the people for being innocently injured had long been wiped away, and the church was filled with joy.
"You did this, Mr. Detective." Nightingale led the people to Lynch and whispered, "It was the idea you gave them yesterday to find such a group of people. "
"What are you talking about?" Lin Qi looked confused, "What are you pretending to be an injured person?"
Nightingale gave the guy a hard look, not bothering to expose him.
Lin Qi rubbed his nose, smiled and said nothing, making no comment.
Actually this is what he did.
After all, this era has just begun to have the need to show off in front of the media and the public, and those professionals are not very familiar with it yet. But Lynch is no stranger. He doesn't need movies and TV shows. He has seen too many such political shows in real life in his previous life. They are very necessary for both parties.
Clearing the place like Viscount Molière said is actually meaningless. Not only will it fail to achieve the goal, but it will also damage the reputation of the princess and the royal family. This aspect has been studied thoroughly in previous lives. The most commonly used method in various countries is The method is to send people to disguise the interviewees, which can dilute the density of irrelevant personnel while protecting the target at close range.
Professionals just have no experience, but they can figure it out immediately, and immediately send a lot of professional spies and bodyguards, bite themselves and sneak in. Although not saying hello caused a lot of trouble for the Tribulation Church, the effect was not bad, and it did prevent the intensification of conflicts. Therefore, although Ms. Nightingale complained on her lips, she was actually quite grateful to him in her heart.
This kid has a really smart mind, he seems to know a little bit about everything, and I don’t know where he learned it.
This is what Ms. Nightingale was thinking.
Tap tap tap.
In the bustling environment, footsteps sounded from the side. Lynch turned around and saw that it was the young lady dressed as a maid who took the opportunity to sneak over.
"Her Royal Highness, let me express my gratitude to you, Detective Lynch Leviev. Without your suggestions, this visit would not have had such a good effect. Hee, even better than the real adventurous visit The effect is better. Her Royal Highness said that Duke Wayne's evaluation is indeed correct. It's a pity that you are a soul changer, otherwise Her Royal Highness would really want to recruit you to Nolan. She has already recognized the Duke. Your Excellency’s reward.”
“What reward?” Lynch still doesn’t know what the Duke wants to do.
"Your Excellency, the Duke, didn't tell you?" The maid blinked and shook her head with a smile, "Then I can't tell you. Your Highness will blame me. However, you probably won't value it very much, but it is actually very important to your future. Of..."
"Boom."
Before he finished speaking, a roar sounded from outside.
The church was fine, but the ground shook as if there had been an explosion.
At the same time, screams came from outside the church.
All those who knew about it had their faces darkened, realizing that what was supposed to come had finally come.
(End of this chapter)