The best outcome like this would be to chase people out and let the burly John Wick take care of letting them go.

This approach is the right choice.

The old man named Frank looks like the kind of old fritter that can't be spilled with oil, can't be spilled with water, and is a real old fritter.

Only such a person will be shameless to pit his children.

When the cold winter is coming, he can embezzle the children's savings for the winter.

Even under such conditions, it can make him, a priest, see the chic in it.

This is an unemployed person who is not worth saving.

So what he did was to drive away.

So, Yorks watched the burly John Wick go straight into the confessional and carry the old man out of the confessional.

Carrying the collar around the neck is like carrying a humanoid toy.

The picture is really different, and the old man can also feel the gap between the enemy and us, and obediently leave.

Yorkes also felt that this was the end of the matter.

However, he found himself very wrong.

What was wrong, he underestimated the old man's face.

When John Wick asked the confused old man away, he didn't have enough time to add the points to his daily quests.

The other party didn't know if he was not convinced, and he scolded the street outside the church.

And this scolding street is a bit of strategy and a little bit of cleverness.

Because he is very clever in shouting, scolding the street in the way of shouting.

…

"I hope to be able to share my troubles with the priests of this church! And longing to seek his guidance and help! ”

"Yes!! But he turned down the conversation! Oh, my God! Is this God's spokesman? What qualifications does he have to reject such a devout believer on behalf of God! ”

"Nope! He is not qualified to refuse me! God should be the God of all, not the God of anyone! ”

“……”

The corners of York's mouth twitched, and through the three-dimensional picture in his mind, he could see that the old man he met for the first time today was kneeling at the door of the church, with his hands outstretched, facing the sky and shouting!

This also made the believers in the church, and the passers-by look at each other.

"Priest?"

John Wick said, "Do you want me to ......?"

"No, you don't." Yorkes interrupted him, glanced at Erin, who was looking over, and got up.

"I'll figure it out myself, after all, the root cause is on my side."

As he spoke, York, ignoring the people in the church, walked into a small room on the right, and pulled out a pistol from one of the camera obscura.

The old man, named Frank, was clever in his approach, but he was also very wrong, because he didn't know that the townspeople, including the neighborhood, were all members of the Pluto church.

The connections and emotions were beyond his imagination.

Apparently, this is a stranger who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

It's so smart, but it's not smart enough and it's stupid.

So the old believers in the church watched him come with a pistol and looked at each other, but did nothing, as if they knew something about each other, and then they all smiled, closed their eyes and continued to pray.

"Father."

Only Erin hurriedly walked over and tried to persuade her, but was interrupted by York.

"Erin, the way to deal with the scoundrel cannot be soft, but either be more scoundrel than him, or let him know how serious the price is."

Yorks generously fiddled with his pistol and walked towards the main entrance with the curious and expectant gazes of the believers in the front yard.

"I can't let him affect my mood for the day, not to mention that I just officiated a beautiful wedding today."

Just kidding, only the scoundrel is afraid of him, and there is no reason why he is afraid of the scoundrel.

Is there still one less scoundrel he transformed? As for Ai Wen, who was in charge of picking up and dropping off the mail, under his physical transformation, he directly changed his life, he was too well-behaved, not to mention his hard work, and the wind review and service were first-class in this place.

Erin and John Wick glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

At the same time, some believers also silently followed, with a look of good drama in their eyes.

………

"Oh my God! Oh, God!!! My God! My God! Your advocate rejected me! ”

Frank was still on his knees and screaming, but he was constantly observing everything around him out of the corner of his eye.

If something is wrong, he will slip away.

As a result, observing and observing, Frank faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, so that the alcohol instantly dissipated a lot.

This made him feel more cold after he became more energetic, like the cold after getting drunk, lying naked on the street, and waking up in the morning.

For the people who came and went, including those who came and went at the main entrance of the church, all looked at him with pity, without sympathy or understanding, as if they had seen some poor person.

At the same time, he looked at the church from time to time, as if he was still expecting something.

"Think I'm pathetic? Expect? What exactly to expect? Wrong! Wrong!

fk！ What's going on? ”

Frank was stunned, and he suddenly realized that things were not going the way he thought.

Especially a young man who had just passed by, his expression made him think even more, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that his uniform is the staff in charge of mail pick-up, the expression on his face is full of that kind of nostalgia, and he doesn't know what he is missing.

And his eyes directly upgraded, from pity to pity, and there were many eyes, which were so complicated that he could see a little meaning.

That's brother, run!

"Watts? Such an evil sect? ”

Frank was stunned, the voice of the aggrieved became smaller and smaller, he directly and decisively stopped the aggrieved, and was ready to get up and decisively follow the sentence that had just appeared in his mind, and began to slip away.

This place is too evil! All of them are SB!

With this thought in mind, Frank began to get up, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be countless pairs of invisible hands pressing on his body, making him unable to move.

Frank's pupils shrank, and he felt frightened, and quickly used all his strength to get up.

As a result, what frightened him was that the strength of his whole body disappeared as if he were sinking into the sea, and he couldn't do anything.

"Save!"

Frank directly chose to shout.

"Fate!"

But as soon as he said the last word, Frank couldn't say the next word, because he noticed that a group of people appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

And the leader of this group is the priest who has put him on the top today.

Now that the wine had dissipated, Frank realized that the priest was so big that he was frightening.

This vast sense of oppression simply exploded.

Even in the crowd, it stands out from the crowd, and it is the only one that is particularly absorbed.

The most important thing is that the priest, who was beginning to feel frightened, still had a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him from time to time.

“fk！”

Frank scolded himself with some annoyance, not mentioning the inexplicable force pressing on his body, he felt that he should have kicked an iron plate.

Wrong! It's yourself SB! Get drunk and go to church!

"Priest!"

"Father York!"

"Priest!"

“……”

With the greeting and respectful tone that sounded around him, Frank looked discouraged, stared at the priest and nodded, and walked all the way to a stop in front of him.

Then, Frank's scalp began to tingle and his pupils shook.

Because the priest in front of him put the pistol lightly on his forehead, and said so calmly.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Feeling the coolness on his forehead, Frank was almost scared to pee, and his face changed wildly.

"Wrong! I was wrong! Father! ”

Frank wanted to cry without tears on his face, but he was screaming in his heart: This FK is a priest? Isn't a gangster boss out of nowhere?

But the surrounding and indifferent crowd let Frank know from their looks that the man in front of him in a god robe, full of oppression, was indeed a priest.

"I was wrong! Father! I was drunk just now! I'll go right away! ”

Frank's face changed so quickly, and he said carefully: "Drunk, drunk, drunk......"

The voice stopped abruptly in York's smiling expression.

"You can't do that!" Frank was scared this time, and his whole body began to tremble a little, and his voice trembled.

"It's illegal to point a gun at someone, and if you don't have a gun license, a concealment permit is a crime......"

"Oh." Yorkes smiled: "So you know this, it seems that the wine should be awake, but unfortunately I have both certificates, even if I shoot you, I have a way to escape punishment." ”

As he spoke, York turned to the people around him from time to time, and then spoke with a look in his eyes asking for help.

"And do you know who they are?"

Frank's eyes widened, and his body trembled as he remembered what had happened before.

"It's all old believers here, my old acquaintances, you really dare to make trouble here and damage my reputation."

York telekinesis pressed Frank down, and with his right hand the muzzle of the gun struck him on the forehead.

There are no bullets in the gun, it's not a big problem, scare a little longer.

"You're done!"

Yorkes said, "Whether I kill you or not, you will go to jail for several years just for what you just said." ”

"I was wrong! Father! Frank was so frightened that he lost his soul on the spot, and the urge to urine poured out from underneath, and the most painful thing for him was not death, but that he could not drink and continue to be chic.

"I shouldn't have said that about you, I shouldn't have said that about you!"

Frank stared at the priest in front of him and tried to grab the priest's feet and pretend to be pitiful, crying and begging for mercy, but he still couldn't move, and could only watch the priest in front of him beg for mercy.

"Me!! I can! Money! Right! I can lose money! ”

However, the priest in front of him had a look of fear on his face.

"Now do you know it's wrong? Don't you think it's too late? ”

Frank was stupid, he didn't know what to do to make what had just happened before, and for a moment the cleverness and self-righteous hob meat in his mind, like a scoundrel, had collapsed under this great sense of oppression.

Only now did he know why the people around him had such expressions.

Fortunately, when the urge to urinate began to be uncontrollable, the priest in front of him suddenly shifted.

"Nevertheless, I am a spokesman for God, and as a priest, I can forgive you for your mistakes, but ......"

York struck the forehead of the old man named Frank in front of him with the muzzle of his gun again, and said calmly.

"Are you going to pay for your actions and mistakes, are you willing to pay?"

Frank saw a look of hope in his eyes, and hurriedly said, "I do!" I am willing to make amends for my deeds, Father! ”

"Good!"

It was almost done, and in the presence of the believers, Yorkes put away his pistol and looked back at Robert.

"Robert, is there any other work in the church right now?"

Robert understood in seconds and replied, "Father York, there is still a lot of work in the backyard, and the pigeon nest needs to be cleaned, and the side houses also need to be cleaned. ”

Yorks turned his head, distracted from his suppressed thoughts, and looked at Frank.

"Mr. Frank, did you hear that?"

"Hear me! Father! ”

Frank hurriedly responded: "I heard it!" Please leave all these things to me, and I will definitely do it seriously and make amends for my actions and mistakes! ”

Is he really still a smart man, Yorks smiled, and gave Robert and John Wick a look for them to take the old man in and reform.

John Wick nodded, walked out, and picked up Frank, who was already limp in his feet, and brought him back into the church.

I just took it out, and now I'm carrying it back again.

"It's all gone, there's something to do." Yorks put away his pistol and waved at the onlookers or acquaintances.

"Yes! Father York! ”

"Yes, Father."

"I hope you don't mind what happened, Father York, we all know who you are."

“……”

Each has its own salutation and greeting methods, but the same is a very tacit expression after watching the show.

It didn't take long for the scene that had gathered because of Frank to begin to return to normal.

It used to be as it was.

Only Evan withdrew his sympathetic gaze, cautiously leaned next to the priest, handed out a document bag, and said carefully.

"Father York, there's your delivery today."

Yorks glanced at Aven, who was tense and seemed to be facing a beast, took the sealed document bag in his hand, and smiled gently:

"How's it going, Aven, you shouldn't be bullying, right?"

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! Ai Wenyi said righteously, straightening up: "Priest! I'm not who I used to be! ”

"Not bad! I've noticed that people have been saying a lot about you lately! ”

York smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder, and turned away, leaving only a word that touched Aven.

"Work hard! I see it all, and if you need help, say it, and everyone is willing to help you. ”

Evan looked at the priest's back, bowed his head slightly, and said gratefully.

"I will, Father York, thank you for your education and guidance that has changed my life! Found a new life and the right direction......"

Yorkes couldn't stop smiling and didn't look back, just pinched the file bag and waved his hand.

Erin had been following behind, watching the scene thoughtfully.

She found that her priest seemed to have done nothing, leaving all the management to her, but he seemed to be doing a lot of things that she didn't know.

At the same time, something was happening everywhere, and there was a cries of collapse coming from a certain house.

"Who! Who stole my money? ”

"This is me for you! fk！ It's the money I saved for the winter for this family! ”

"Carl! Carl is not you! ”

At the end of this sentence, it was the child's immature voice that sounded.

"Nope! Not me! ”

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs.

A weak voice rang out: "Fiona, Frank seems to have been here yesterday!" ”

"Damn it!!! It's definitely him! ”

"Frank! fk！！ ”

(End of chapter)