In the Red Giant Wolf District, in a fairly high-end apartment.
The fake "Father" Sandel turned on the computer as usual and browsed a document.
Because he "hypnotized" many people to do things for him, he was worried about forgetting some personnel and key details, and making mistakes that should not have been made. Therefore, every time he returned, the first thing to do was to "hypnotize" who and how" "Hypnosis", what purpose you want to achieve, whether you don't need to worry about the follow-up, etc. are recorded.
Before learning to use a computer, he had a small notebook that he carried with him, which was specially used to carry these things.
And now, he can only sigh with emotion:
"The computer is so convenient!"
At the appointed time, he got up and walked to the radio transceiver, turned it on, and tuned it to the corresponding frequency band, to see what the relic hunter team that wanted to be right with the real "priest" had ordered.
Before long, Sandel received a telegram.
He began to decode with some weight and concern.
Gradually, the contents of the telegram emerged:
"We have killed the real 'Father' Alex..."
Just after translating the first sentence, Sandel's pupils dilated sharply.
Is the real "priest" dead
Just killed by that relic hunter team
Is this lying to me? Are you sure it's the real "Father"
As a fake "priest", Sandel knew very well how scary, how cautious, and how hard to find a real "priest". Therefore, he still had no confidence in the matter of revenge, but he just couldn't hold his breath, so he decided to give it a try. try.
Likewise, he didn't think Qian Bai's team could solve the real "priest" in a short period of time.
This is simply not possible!
But the facts overturned his beliefs and shattered his cognition.
For a while, Sandel's emotions were mixed, whether he was happy or worried, or at a loss.
After a while, he translated the telegram:
"You are free, you can choose your next life. I hope you don't do anything bad again. If we know, no matter where you are in the dust, we can find you, just like finding a real 'priest'. "
Seeing this, Sandel really felt that the Qianbai team had indeed killed the real "priest", otherwise he would not give up on himself.
A few seconds later, a low and slightly frantic laughter echoed in the room.
"Haha, dead, really dead... Aren't you that powerful, haven't you been killed?" Sandel laughed for a long time, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.
He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, only to feel relieved and no longer felt like he was carrying a boulder.
For the future, he has made certain imaginations these days.
That is, after the real "priest" has been dealt with, or after he is convinced that there is no way to retaliate, he will leave Primordial City and live elsewhere.
And that place should preferably be an area that is not covered by the "anti-intellectual religion" forces.
Sandel believes that with his ability and IQ, he can live well anywhere as long as he does not pursue the position of the top of the pyramid.
His eyes returned to the paper, and fell on the last sentence.
For some reason, he couldn't help shivering.
In his opinion, ability does not need to be wasted, and when using ability, strictly distinguishing between good and bad is self-binding behavior.
He wanted to laugh at Qian Bai's naivety and even warned himself not to do bad things, but he couldn't laugh at all.
A few minutes ago, he would not have such a reaction, but now, he has to think carefully about the possibility of this warning becoming a reality.
Aside from the ridiculous self-esteem, Sandel had to admit that the real "priest" was much better than himself in terms of ability, IQ, resources, and hiding skills.
And it was such a daunting and difficult character who was found by Qian Bai's team in just a few days and buried his life.
Thoughts abounded, Sandel suddenly saw that his computer connected to the original city public network had downloaded a picture from nowhere.
He hurriedly looked around and found that there was a person in the picture.
The man was leaning against the wall, his head was slightly lowered, but he showed obvious dark circles under his eyes and a pale face. At first glance, he lost all vitality and belonged to a corpse.
There was a bright red mark on the ground in front of the corpse, and a piece of white paper was attached to the chest.
Two sentences of Honghe language were printed on the white paper:
"I am a 'priest'.
"I'm guilty."
I'm guilty... Sandel shuddered again.
For the first time in his life, he had the idea of being a law-abiding citizen.
…
Red Wolf District, Stern Street, 25.
Terrence sat in the living room with the curtains drawn and the electric lights on, looking at the man opposite, and said respectfully:
"'Feeler', what made you come to me on purpose?"
The man opposite him peeled off the package and put a candy in his mouth:
"I just received a piece of information, and I passed by you again, so I came to see you."
This man appears to be a cleric of the "Beyond Spirituality" order.
"What intelligence?" the bloated Terence asked curiously.
The man opposite him was holding candy and said contentedly:
"The real 'priest' is dead."
"…Really?" Terrence blurted out.
Although he had never dealt with the real "priest" and was only secretly influenced once, he also knew from various sources of information how difficult and troublesome he was.
How could such a character be so easily killed
The man opposite Terence sighed with a smile:
"After comparing the fingerprints and various biological materials, it is determined that it is the real 'priest', unless the person who assassinated Sols was not him in the first place."
"Who did it?" Terence asked eagerly.
Before waiting for the person on the opposite side to answer, a flash of light flashed in his mind:
"Yes, is it the Qian Bai team?"
"Not sure." The man opposite him peeled off a new candy. "At present, it can be confirmed that there are at least three participants and a robot."
"Robots... that's basically them." Terrence was extremely grateful after being horrified.
A few days ago, he chose to cooperate instead of returning with revenge, which was simply too wise!
Otherwise, someone else would have received information now that Terence, the second boss of the "Black Shirt Party", had been killed.
The man opposite him nodded:
"That team is not easy, draw them together, and maybe you can use them to teach that group of heretics an impressive lesson.
"We are in danger if those heretics seize the rod of power in the 'First City'."
Terrence was about to nod his head when he heard the phone in the living room ring.
He thoughtfully picked up the extension in the living room, and without any accident he heard Zhang Qubing's voice.
"The 'anti-intellectual education' action should be temporarily suspended for a while." Shang Jianyao shared this information.
This is a matter of course... The real "priest" was killed inexplicably. As long as the high-level "anti-intellectual sect" has a normal mind, they will interrupt all actions to investigate hidden dangers, so that the entire sect will not be dragged into the water... Terrence said with a smile:
"I've heard of the death of the real 'priest'."
On the one hand, he implied that he was well-informed, and on the other hand, he wanted to explore Zhang Qubing's tone.
"I want to tell you personally." Shang Jianyao felt a little regretful.
Sure enough, it was you... Terrence glanced at the man opposite and nodded lightly.
At this time, Shang Jianyao hesitated and said:
"There is something, there is something, I want to ask you for help."
"What's the matter?" Terence asked enthusiastically after getting the approval of the person on the opposite side.
Shang Jianyao laughed:
"I knew we were brothers!"
Then, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously:
"Is such that… "
Terence listened very intently.
Shang Jianyao maintained the mysterious tone just now:
"We think, we want to borrow some money from you."
"..." Terence almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.
The Qianbai team who just did a big thing actually asked himself to borrow money
…
Inside a safe house prepared by the "Old Tune Team".
"What did he say?" Long Yuehong asked, looking at Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian who had returned from their trip.
"I really didn't expect to stutter and be embarrassed." Jiang Baimian was in a good mood and said with a smile.
Shang Jianyao immediately explained:
"Brothers also have to settle accounts."
Jiang Baimian didn't answer this question, and casually introduced the situation:
"Terence said he didn't have that many, and there were very few people in Primal City who could afford to buy a manor in one go.
"But he will try to find the big bosses of the 'Black Shirts' and people from the 'Beyond Spirituality' sect to raise money. If it doesn't work, we have to find another way."
Seeing that the date of the deal with Lehman was getting closer and closer, the "Old Tune Group" even came up with the idea of borrowing money from Terence in order to choose one.
And with the power to kill the real "priest", it seems a bit like forcibly charging "protection fees".
"That's the only way." Long Yuehong sighed.
At this time, Jiang Baimian put his palms together and said:
"After the trivial matters, we can discuss the things in the memory of the 'priest'."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shang Jianyao's eyes widened:
"Shouldn't we get something delicious to celebrate first?"
"It's not even dinner time." Jiang Baimian responded angrily.
"You can have afternoon tea..." Before Shang Jianyao finished his words, he suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong?" Genova analyzed the change in Shang Jianyao's facial expression and asked before Jiang Baimian.
Shang Jianyao looked down at the jewelry made of black hair on his wrist, and said with a heavy face:
"I feel like I have no appetite."
Then, he removed the ornament and put it aside.
"It's there again now." Shang Jianyao smiled, "It really is the problem."
This item called the "Blind Ring" was one of the loot they got from the real "Father" Alex.
The other two extraordinary things of the real "priest" seem to have been completely normalized due to excessive consumption, and there is no magic anymore.
Bai Chen thought for a while and said:
"This kind of item that fixes the breath of the awakened person in the depths of the 'Spiritual Corridor', in addition to obtaining an ability, will there be a certain price attached?"
"It should be." Shang Jianyao looked at Jiang Baimian with his eyes looking forward to afternoon tea.
Jiang Baimian frowned slightly and said:
"But the 'Coward' and 'Fate Jewel' we got before didn't reflect the characteristics of this aspect..."