Chapter 632: real or fake? ? ?

The 632nd chapter is true? ? ? (Seeking monthly pass)
After hearing Patrick's questioning, everyone did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly shook their heads, saying: "No one, no one anymore."
When Patrick saw the hesitant look on Ruilin's face, he knew that they had concealed something. Observation of words and expressions is a required skill of the Holy See. The higher the level, the higher the level of the skill.
Patrick couldn't help but a flash of light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Really?"
Under the gaze of his condescending gaze, Ruilin's frightened face turned pale. He knew how cruel and merciless this kind-looking big cardinal was opposite, so he hurriedly lowered his head and said hesitatingly: "This one The matter...this matter, and...and Father Fici also knows."
He paused, raised his eyes to see Patrick's unhappy face, and quickly added: "He picked this thing with us at the time, but he didn't open it at the time. Instead, after giving it to us, let us I took this thing back and left in a hurry."
Patrick glanced at him coldly, then suddenly understood, and said, "He's going to follow the salt dealer from Nian again, right?"
Rilinuo Nodded twice, nodded, and said inwardly: Boss Fissi, I really can't help you.
Patrick was furious, slapped the table, and cursed: "That ~ can't recognize a little bit of the situation ~ at this critical period to provoke the Nian people, I don't know that they are in the same group as Oberham , What if something happens? Nothing serious~"
He cursed for a long time before he stopped, and then his anger remained unquenched and said to the attendant next to him: "Go and see, and see if Fissi is back? If he hasn't been killed by the salt merchant yet, let him come and meet him. I."
The attendant hurriedly agreed, and then hurried out the door.
Patrick snorted coldly. He ignored the pastors in front of him, but looked down at the documents in front of him, hesitating all the time.
He has always had a suspicious personality, and facing these documents at this time, the old problem immediately disappeared.
He secretly asked: Is this thing true or false? How could there be such a coincidence, when I just thought about removing Lawrence's red shirt, he was overshadowed by the scandal, and he had to reject the election.
I was thinking about packing Jerome’s red shirt, and there was ready evidence to deliver it to the door. Is this a coincidence or a conspiracy?
If it is a conspiracy? Who would do this? If it's a coincidence, but it's too coincidental, right? Is it true that God the Father really cares, and I must become this pope..."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but thumped his heart, but then he gave up the idea.
"The Glory of the Father", this kind of thing was originally made up by Vantino to deceive the people. The priests who have reached the bishop level have long been not religious.
If there is such a thing, it will take everyone's life to carry the life of the landlord's house and take the daughter to pay off the debt. It has worked hard for decades, and even the thin-skinned coffin can't be bought after death.
It's not that the dead people don't understand this truth, but they are powerless to change their humble status. They can only numb themselves. They can't enjoy it while they are alive. They hope that afterwards, they will go to heaven. The trees will have bacon and the river will flow milk.
And he has already become a cardinal bishop. If he still believes in this set at this time, it would be very stupid and naive~ The ashamed people are sorry for the mouse in the cathedral sewer.
At this moment, I heard the sound of footsteps outside the door.
A priest walked in lightly from outside the door.
He came to Patrick, bowed to him, and said, "My lord, are you looking for me?"
Patrick snorted coldly, and said, "Fissy, how are you doing today? I heard that you went out to hang out again?"
Fissi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and said, "Yes, my lord."
Patrick leaned back, hid his face in the shadows, and watched Fissi coldly, and said, "Have you encountered anything else?"
Fissi hesitated for a moment, looked back at the pastors behind him, smiled calmly at the moment, and said: "It seems that I picked a bag. I don't know exactly what it is. I just said that if there are valuable things, I should share it with me. Your lord, you see. People below us often do this."
Although Patrick was expressionless, he smiled secretly in his heart.
The Holy See also vigorously promotes ‘you must pay you when you find something.’ It means stealing other people’s things. It violates the precepts of the Holy See and you will go to after death.
However, the inner workings of the Holy See are open to it. This is to deceive the ordinary people.
After these things are handed over, everyone will take those things, use them, and sell them.
When the owner came to the door, he told the other party that he had never seen it before. No one among the common people would dare to question the credibility of the priests. Everyone would believe what the priests said.
These are also the unspoken rules of the basic level of the Holy See, one of the ways that priests and pastors can make a little money and make some extra money.
When Patrick leaves the school, he is the bishop. He is relatively taller. Compared with those who work hard to climb up from the bottom level by level, he has a lot of smooth wind. Although he has not stayed at the grassroots level, these little tricks of the people below, He also heard a little. In the Holy See, these small actions have become unwritten rules, and no one cares about them.
At this moment, when he saw Fissi take the initiative to confess, he couldn't help dispelling some of his doubts, and said: "Tell me the whole process you encountered."
Fissi is also extremely calm, telling the whole story from beginning to end.
When Patrick heard what he said was the same as what Ruilin and others said, he was relieved.
He stretched out and gently pushed the document over to the Shenyin Throne, and said, "What do you think?"
Fissi was taken aback for a moment, then picked up the files, only glanced briefly, and then he was shocked and surprised.
In the end he stroked his forehead with his hand, and said with joy, "Good luck, good luck. When the inconspicuous guy dropped something, he didn't let Lorraine in front of me touch..."
When he said this, he suddenly realized his mistake and hurriedly stopped.
Patrick was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized. He patronizes the problem from his own point of view, wondering whether this is true or whether it is a trap set by others.
But on the other hand, this thing is equally important to Lorraine and others. They also urgently need to move Jerome down, whether he or the people from Lorraine get this thing, the effect is the same.
He looked at Fissi and thought to himself: Yes, it is indeed possible to think so, and when Fissi lost his mouth, he also broke out his own secret stalking of Lorraine and others. It can be seen that this incident is very likely to be a thing. coincidence.
Immediately his gaze turned away from Fissi's face, and he continued to think silently: "However, this is also extremely possible."
The red archbishop really deserved his suspicious personality. By this time, the expression on his face was still uncertain, and he still couldn't fully believe it. From this point of view, Patrick is indeed a qualified cardinal.
Fissi didn't dare to say more, and stood aside respectfully now.
Patrick didn't speak, but he turned his head thoughtfully and looked out of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window and thinking, he clicked on the tabletop with his fingers, making a sound of ‘boom’ and ‘boom’.
Everyone knew that the uncle was suspicious again, and for a moment he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, and could only stand quietly. The room became quiet again, and the priests began to play drums nervously at this moment.
After a while, a shameless priest came in. But since he came in, everyone felt a lot colder. It seems that the person has a unique cold physique.
Fissi glanced at him calmly. The man was the secret probe of Patrick's. He was cold and vicious. He was one of Patrick's confidants. Father Fissi couldn't help but in his heart and pinched a hand in his palm. Khan, secretly said: Don't have any flaws...
But then he looked away calmly, and lowered his head.
He was not worried about being spotted by others, because no matter who it was, he would feel a little scared when faced with this infamous secret probe. Even if they are of the same faction as him, the priests will still feel uneasy when seeing the eyes of this secret probe. Those sharp eyes seem to be always paying attention to people.
If the performance is too normal at this time, it is an abnormal performance. It makes people wonder if you have a guilty conscience or are covering up something.
The priest bowed slightly to Patrick and said, "My lord, we have all checked it."
Patrick immediately lifted his spirits and said in his heart: If the whereabouts of the messenger is unknown or the behavior is abnormal, it means that this must be a well-made trap. and……
He raised his eyes and glanced at the people coldly, and continued to think in his heart: And among these few people, there must be an insider.
With an outsider, how can it be possible to know them, know when and where they passed by. And after they picked something, they would definitely not return it to the owner, but privately divide the loot. If someone had to return the envelope to the messenger, wouldn't it be impossible for the play to go on?
Without the help of an insider, it is absolutely impossible to grasp the movements of people like them in such detail and accurately, and let them take this letter to me obediently.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help twitching his mouth, revealing an imperceptible grin.
He wouldn't have so much kindness to the rape. And he doesn't have the patience to carefully search for the rapes one by one. The most common way is to treat all these people as rapes and tortured them severely. The gap will always be opened eventually. Although this method is cruel, it is undoubtedly the most effective.
He said coldly: "How to say?"
The priest said, "My lord, we have investigated. The messenger did find something on the road today, and many people have witnessed it.
And some people saw that he finally walked towards the small church where Jerome lived in red with an annoyed look.
In addition, someone reported that he did see an outsider in front of Jerome's red shirt, and he whispered to him for a long time, taking the opportunity of confession. "
When he said this, he seemed to have forgotten the following content. He took out a piece of paper and continued: "Although I don't know what he said to Jerome. But according to inquires, after the messenger left, Jerome was still very angry in red. What did he say, the man said some nonsense to him.
I also said things like ‘applying cool oil on the soles of the feet to make others incontinent and wetting the bed’. "
With a ‘pounce’, someone couldn’t help laughing. He immediately realized his gaffe, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands and closed his mouth.
Patrick raised his head and glanced, then continued to ask: "What happened later?"
The priest was also calm and continued: "Later, after the priest had finished talking with Jerome in red, he immediately walked out of the side door, and then no one had seen him. Our people are now Still guarding the outside, still did not see the messenger come out, I made people stare at the water and land routes out of the city, even if he quietly left the church, he could not hide our eyes."
Although everyone next to them knew it shouldn't, they were still curious about it. This was what happened in the morning. This secret probe made it clear, and it was very powerful.
And he even knew what Jerome had said. From this, he knew that there must be a spy around the archbishop in red. The concealed outfits are inserted under the noses of competitors.
Thinking that these priests have a cold neck, they became even more afraid of the big cardinal in front of them.
At the same time, everyone couldn't bear it, and wanted to see what was written on that piece of paper. Who is that spy who plays Infernal Affairs?
They glanced a few times, but only saw that the paper in the priest's hand was white, and nothing else.
At this time, after the priest had finished reporting the situation, he slowly stuffed the page of paper back into his arms.
Patrick thought for a moment and said, "What do you think?"
The priest said: "This incident, I think it is really a coincidence. There are links in it, very close. Jerome's red shirt was used to cover up, and it was probably a lie.
And the messenger finally disappeared mysteriously, and even the people inside did not see where he went? This is difficult to do, and it can fully prove that this matter is true. Because only people inside them can cover their whereabouts so easily without leaving a trace. "
He paused, because of his professional sensitivity, he added: "But it is not ruled out that someone deliberately set a trap and wanted to frame it.
Patrick nodded in agreement and said: "You are right. We can't rule out any possibility."
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ruilin's eagerness to speak and stopped. He moved his head and said, "Ruilin, what do you think?"
"Ah? Me~?" Ruilin was stunned, seeing everyone looking at him, flushed with excitement.
He hurriedly bowed and stammered: "My lord... my lord. The villain said a little bit of ignorance, and he is not mature yet. In case you make a mistake, don't laugh at me."
Patrick looked at him with interest, smiled and said, "Oh? Tell me about it."
Ruilin pointed to the document and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if the other ones are true or not. The key question is, is this document true? If it is true? What should we do?"
Patrick was shocked for a while. He looked at Ruilin and said, "Ha, the young man in our hometown has grown up, and his brain has finally become acquainted. This knowledge is really extraordinary. I caught the key issue all at once."
Ruilin blushed and bowed and said: "Thanks... Master Xie praised."
Then he hurriedly added: "This is all you teach well."
Patrick smiled triumphantly, then patted the documents lightly, and said: "These documents are absolutely true. It is impossible for anyone to imitate the seals on them. Very few people have seen such seals. Besides, the names of the people mentioned above also have noses and eyes, and I have certain impressions.
These checks are also accounted by the Imperial Bank, and you will know the true and false by asking the bank. Many of those treasures are also the specialty of Persis. None of this can be wrong. "
Having said that, he laughed and said: "Remember that proverb? How to distinguish a duck?"
He paused, and then continued: "It looks like a duck, it sounds like a duck, and it flies like a duck, then it is a duck."
Everyone heard him talk about this lame humor, and knew that the adult was in a much better mood now, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that until this time, they were cleared of suspicion.
Some people even whispered in their hearts. If they knew that, they should find a place to throw those things away. It's really asking for trouble if I shouldn't have brought it to him~ this thing is quite a lot of ordinary hot hands.
But even so, they didn't dare to show it, for fear that it would arouse Patrick's new suspicion.
Patrick looked at Ruilin and said, "What do you think we should do?"
Ruilin looked at Patrick's face cautiously, and said cautiously: "Shall we return the cardinal Jerome? Just as if he had never given birth, and sold him as a favor? Then he would be embarrassed to argue with you. "
"Hahahaha..." Patrick burst out laughing for a while.
He leaned forward and closed while laughing, tears streaming out. Ruilin looked at his smile, feeling a little at a loss for a while.
After Patrick laughed for a long time, his calm was slowly restored.
He pointed at Ruilin and said, "Rilin, Ruilin, although you have some knowledge, you are still a young man who doesn't know much about things~"
He patted the documents and said, "What is this? This is the evidence, this is the case, so this is also the explosive crystal, this is poison-it is a life-killing thing.
Once it is taken out, this is another scandal that shocks the sky. The Holy See is angry, and Jerome will definitely be held accountable severely.
If I return the handle to him, it is equivalent to telling him that I know his details. Not only will he not thank me, but on the contrary, he will miss me in the future, if something happens. He would be the first to jump out and step on me in order to kill people. No one knows his details. "
Ruilin hesitated and said, "Then let's hold it in our hands and threaten him?"
Patrick smiled and said: "Take him in your hand and threaten him? How to threaten? Do you tell him that I have these documents in my hand and you want to listen to me and withdraw from the election?
Will he be so obedient?
He will definitely agree temporarily, and then keep collecting unfavorable evidence about me. Finally exchange with me. In this way, we all hold each other's handle, and no one dare to act rashly. Although no one suffers, it does not benefit. On the contrary, it has caused a huge trouble to myself out of thin air. "
He paused, and then asked back: "Why should I lose my advantage in vain?"
Ruilin thought for a while, and hesitated: "Then...what should I do? Your sir, please tell me."
Patrick grinned and said, "You don’t understand this simple truth when you pick something to be with you? Since we picked it up, of course it’s handed over to the Guangming Council. Believe, the great and holy God of Light and him The spokespersons in the world will definitely find out what they are doing. It is fair to the Archbishop Jerome.
Whether this thing is true or not, let them worry about it. "
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The next day, the Great Council of Light had just been convened. The big men who attended the meeting yawned and just sat down. Before Obachem had time to announce the meeting, the archbishop Patrick, wearing a red robe, had already raised the document and said, "Everyone, confidential information has appeared.
My men accidentally picked up a document yesterday. Later, I saw that the things inside were of great importance, so I handed it over to me.
It's about a cardinal archbishop colluding with the royal nobles of the diocese, betraying the interests of the Holy See, appointing those noble stinky pigs who are not qualified at all, and entering our church as bishops and other important positions..."
As soon as this statement came out, the faces of the red bishops present here changed. Some are anxious, some are angry, some are worried. There is also an innocent look.
Their appearance is just like the appearance of the apostles in "The Last Supper" painted by the great painter Leonardo da Vinci when they heard the shocking news of "a traitor among themselves".
This kind of act of buying and selling officials, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts and they are doing it in private. This is the easiest and most trouble-free way to make money, but it can’t be caught. It’s troublesome to be caught.
Under the gaze of everyone, Patrick took a leisurely pace, walked over to the Throne of God Seal, and handed the document into Obahheim's hands.
Obachem opened his eyes roughly, then raised his eyes, and angrily swept across the faces of everyone present.
Finally, he fixed his eyes on the Archbishop Jerome ~EbookFREE.me~ and shouted angrily: "Jerome Red, you must give us a reasonable explanation~"
With that, he smashed those documents fiercely towards Jerome's throne.
Those documents flew into the air, and then fell like snow flakes, and scattered all over the floor.
Archbishop Jerome tremblingly picked up a piece of paper from the ground, took a look, and then fainted to the Divine Seal Throne.
Seeing his appearance, there was a moment of chaos in the meeting.
Everyone also hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him, anyway, he was also the one-term red bishop.
Lorraine sat in the back seat and glanced at him sympathetically, but then shook his head again, and said in his heart: I had known this, I shouldn't have done anything wrong. Heaven is clear, good and evil are rewarded. This sentence is a cliché, but because it is correct, it has become a cliché.
But at the same time, with the withdrawal of the two candidates, the results of the second election have already come out. Patrick Cardinal and Silmelia entered the final campaign stage.