Chapter 108: Toys Arrive (Subscription Requested!!)

Three days after Christmas, John welcomed two teams of guests, one was investigators from the headquarters of the Hammedland Group, and the other was 10 "paladins" from the Mekhanite Church in the United States. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

For many Americans, Christmas is a very important holiday, so although the two teams were ready to leave, they also waited for Christmas to come to China.

Of course, the Hammedland Group must have a relationship with the Mekhanitism, to paraphrase Buddhism, the Hammedland Group is actually one of the biggest "donors" of the Mekhanite Church in the United States, just like the ancient tyrants used pure gold to shape the golden body of the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

As Zhang Wei's most faithful servant, John reported the situation to Zhang Wei as soon as possible.

Zhang Wei was dealing with the gifts in the small shack on the edge of the sea field, only sold for more than 300,000 yuan, was a little disappointed, he immediately became happy again when he heard the news, because there were a lot of new toys, he almost instantly thought of dozens of ways to play, but they didn't feel exciting enough, so he decided to run over to see the "quality" of the "toys".

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There were only four investigators from the headquarters of Hammerland, two of whom were very obese middle-aged white men, the balding one was the leader of the investigation team, and the other two young people were accompanying the investigation, nothing special.

Compared with the "crooked melon and cracked dates" from the headquarters of Hammedland, the 10 "paladins" of the Mekhanite Sect have a lot of appearances, all of them are tall and handsome European and American handsome guys, all blonde and blue-eyed, and purebred European and Roman races.

John did things quite neatly, before Zhang Wei arrived, he first used drugs to force the people from the Hammedland headquarters to "sleep", and then concentrated on dealing with that team of "paladins", this group of people is very vigilant, not easy to start, John wants to pacify them before Zhang Wei arrives.

In modern society, this group of "paladins" naturally do not come over wearing bright armor and spears, but they are all wearing uniform pure white suits, looking like a team of professional male models.

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In the conference room of the branch.

"Father John, I see you're not as emaciated as you were during the video call with William, and we don't feel any dark power in you, has anything good happened during this time?" asked the captain of the paladin's team, whose name was Tom Philos.

"Yes, Captain Tom, because of my piety, I actually communicated to my lord shortly after that, because of him, I am now safe and sound!" replied John, smiling.

"Be careful!" Tom was stunned for a moment, and then his face was extremely serious: "You are not a bishop, how can you communicate with the Lord? Although I can't feel the dark aura on you, I also can't feel the Lord's grace to you!"

Tom's meaning is simple: stop bragging.

The church is very hierarchical, and only those with extremely high priesthood are qualified to communicate with the "Lord", otherwise why are you an archbishop, and you are just a little priest?

Tom sneered in his heart, he was telling the truth, he was indeed safe because of his master, but his "lord" and the "lord" of these paladins were not the same person.

"He's not lying, Captain. The paladin, who was seated in the second, spoke, his pupils were pure gold, unlike the others, and his eyes were deep, as if he could read people's hearts.

His name is Ferrero, and he is a knight blessed by "angels", and has the ability to read through other people's lies - not a mind reader, but the equivalent of a human polygraph.

"Yes, I'm definitely not lying, everything I say is true!" John swore .

"You should know what it means to be able to communicate with the Lord, and do you want to challenge the Bishop's authority?" the American spoke very straight, and the Knight captain was no exception.

"Being able to communicate with God" is the glory that believers of any religion dream of, and in Mekhanite, this means that one is qualified to become a bishop.

The total number of bishops is limited, and every time a new bishop is born, it means that an old bishop loses the favor of the "Lord", and at the same time loses his priesthood and status.

The right thing is not something that can be put down, so every time the old and new bishops change, it is an extremely fierce and even cruel competition.

"Rest assured, Captain Tom, I have no intention of competing for the bishop's position, I am satisfied with my present life, I am content, and this is the happiness that the Lord has bestowed upon me!" said John.

Captain Tom turned his head to look at Ferrero, who nodded: "He didn't lie, this sentence is also the truth from the heart." ”

"Very well, the Lord will surely bless a good and humble man like you!" said Captain Tom with a smile.

Of course, he didn't want John to compete for a bishop, because when John was a priest in the United States, the bishop of the diocese to which John belonged was Tom's uncle, and he was also the one who sent them over this time.

This John is so "sensible", the chief knight is naturally very satisfied, since the dark scars on his body have healed themselves, then their task is half completed: "Now tell us what happened at that time!"

"Okay, Captain Tom, here's the thing, we have a media in Huaguo Investment, called 'Nanguo Morning Post', and there is a very obedient guy in this newspaper called Wang Baonian......" John told the truth of the matter again, describing in detail how he was "tricked" at that time.

John spoke in detail and at length, during which he looked at his watch once, and Zhang Wei should be almost there.

The stall was successful, and the door to the conference room was pushed open.

A Chinese man who was as strong as a comic book character walked in.

"Hmm, can anyone break into your conference room here?" Captain Tom frowned, especially after seeing Zhang Wei's Asian face.

Although this is not their church, it is also an American-funded company, an American-owned enterprise in China, so why can yellow people come in without knocking?

"Oh, are they 10 twins? they look alike!" Zhang Wei's English is very bad, he hasn't even passed the fourth level, and he doesn't understand what the white man says, and he asked John, who is proficient in Chinese, to ask him.

"Haha, the selection conditions for the paladins are very strict, and the height and weight are also within the exquisite range, all 10 of them are the same height, and the hairstyle and hair color are also the same, so it's not surprising that you think they look alike. John smiled and stood up to greet Zhang Wei and replied in Mandarin.

"Didn't you hear me?" said Captain Tom's brow, furrowing even deeper, "to answer my question, Father John, why did this yellow-skinned monkey come in, did he have an appointment?"

Zhang Wei finally understood what Tom said about the "yellow-skinned monkey", and the last sentence, he should be asking who he is.

"I'm your father!" Zhang Wei walked up to Captain Tom, smiled and slapped his backhand, and said in English with a strong Chinese accent.