musicians of old

Chapter 456 This list is long and wide
"Why is it so unlawful?"

Fanning frowned and made a "what's the situation" look.

But in fact, he has obtained a lot of information in various places during this period of time, and it is not the first time to communicate with these people. He just continues to learn more about the situation as usual.

The woman looked confused and mumbled to the priest: "The country in the south suddenly disappeared. This may have an impact. It is also a war. , Oil, and cloth are collected in large quantities and sold in cities, not Lepic, but a big county town like San Porto, and there are also front lines, and the front lines also sell."

"When they come back, they will bring some high-end products, such as lipstick, wine collection, silk scarves, oil paintings, ballpoint pens, and gramophones. They are packed in big boxes. I have seen them. They are very fashionable. They are the masters in small towns. I like it very much with the ladies. There are also medicines, clothes and daily necessities, but they are very expensive. Those stores receive the goods and put them on the shelves. The price is even more expensive. At first, the OEM was replaced every three to five days, and then every one or two days. "

The woman babbled and couldn't grasp the main point, so Boles coughed impatiently and interrupted it.

Brigadier General Boles is the actual head of a brigade stationed in the Lebic area, responsible for the defense of the southeast line of San Porto. Compared with the twenty or so knowledgeable people in the diocese, he has more than 6000 soldiers under his command and sophisticated weaponry.

However, he felt that according to the rules of the past, today's incident, the army showed weakness for the time being, there is no major problem.

Because listening to this person's tone of "I will be in charge of this place from now on", and judging by the unpredictable ability he displayed, I am afraid that someone with high rank and knowledge will come here in advance to take the position of the parish priest. ——The curfew can't be controlled by the "top leader" anyway. Just now, my subordinates just asked "Is there any official letter from the diocese or municipal government?"

In terms of administrative or military rank, the priest is a little higher than him, roughly equivalent to a position of power between "major general" and "lieutenant general".

It's just that after the four months of fighting on the front line, at the local level, the army and the parish often perform their own duties, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.

In public, it is natural to respect the priest more, but in the dark, those military-related interests are also inextricably linked with the municipal government, nobles or factory owners. The diocese turns a blind eye and closes one eye, selectively In the management part, the only difference is that the strong one is more in control, and the gentler is less in control. Hester was a good-spoken priest before, but the newcomer in front of him seems to be rigid in his actions and not easy to get along with.
I'm afraid I'll have to make a report to Admiral Laniute about this new priest.Boles thought quickly again, and asked Fanning politely:

"Do you have any orders, Mr. Father? There is no need to stand in the square to blow the cold wind at night. I don't know when you will officially take office. One day I will go to church during the day and ask you for classic principles."

Fanning ignored Boers' question for the time being, but instructed the mother and daughter in a calm tone:
"I understand what you said about smuggling. Now that you are full, you should go to bed first. From now on, when you go to church to receive communion, you can ask the masters for an extra portion of bread and wine. No matter the old method or the new method, it is not acceptable. This is Passover."

The ice, snow and cold wind howled, and after the woman thanked and prayed reverently, she led the little girl trembling and walked away. At this moment, a purple ribbon of light appeared in Fanning's hand, and wrapped around the pile of guns on the ground. lock up.

Thick Tire purple dye dripped down, and following some of his profound steps, an invisible wall of air that faintly glowed with purple light surrounded them.

"What do you mean?" Borth's face changed. "If Mr. Priest has an order, please explain clearly. The army's guns and ammunition were directly confiscated. General Lan Newt will hold us accountable, but it is difficult to explain clearly for a while."

It is self-evident that the actual subtext of what he said is "to be held accountable to us".

"I just said that it is just right, that is to say, after you have heard the call, you will be sent to the second shift, and I will send you to do something."

Fanning leisurely took out another booklet from his pocket, which was obviously the same as the one he had given to Bishop Tucville to select priests, but this one was thicker and contained more words.

"I have to rescue some people, but the lambs are scattered, and it takes time to help them one by one. Let's rest where you are, and pray peacefully and joyfully. After a while, you will see the holy flame floating in the air, so go to those places to send them The admonishment hall will wait until the work that sent you is done, and then you can come and take the weapon that is guarding for you, this bullet that has been blessed by our lord, pouring out will surely convince people.”

As he spoke, he flipped the pages of the book with a clatter, until he came to the pages that said "San Porto/Lebic".

Almost every few lines, there is a name written, there are still connections between each other, and the words and sentences next to it also include gender, age, deeds, strength, usual residence, activity place, and crime.

These are some secret organizational clues that Fan Ning has found in various places in the past four months. These people are either esoteric believers, or a congregation of acquaintances, or people of all walks of life who have inextricably linked interests.

There are hundreds of numbers.

In fact, with Fanning's thinking and inspiration, it is already very clear in his mind, and there is no need to scribble in writing, nothing else, Lavoisier's style dictates it.

He hasn't closed the network on a large scale to screen intelligence in abnormal areas. The reason is that he hasn't got a job in the church yet, and there is no place to detain these people. If the "Mass in B Minor" is reproduced today, there will be a relatively stable period of time.

Catch esoterics?

Bors seemed to be relieved. Before the priest took office, he made a secret investigation and arrested some suspicious people for questioning. It seemed that there was no problem.

It was today's inexplicable "curfew inspection encounter" that the army has become a coolie for the priest.

It's so fucking weird, it stands to reason that he should use the policemen
"I have drawn up the list. You see it is long and wide. Those who practice magic arts, those who practice debauchery, those who worship idols, those who smuggle, and those who bear false witness, all must record their deeds."

Fan Ning slid his fingers across the booklet slowly, and the fat officer next to him wanted to stand on tiptoe to look at it with great interest, but he couldn't see it from where he was standing.

"I wanted to rescue a few pathetic madmen who worshiped idols tonight, but judging from the prayers of the widow, the smugglers could also rescue a few first. Rannuth Horatio, Oliver Hardy, Yarrow Slav, Lynch, Isabel, Walton Arcadio... let's see which ones live more conveniently"

Fanning murmured out a large list of names, including full names and single names, which logically should make people dizzy, but Boles was refreshed when he heard the first one. How come his boss, Admiral Lan Newt, was also pulled out of the list by him? up! ? ! ?
Where did this priest come from?The grade doesn't look too young, he doesn't look like a stunned young man, isn't he afraid of offending others?

Boles' eyes became serious.

"No, wait? Is it the same name?" The fat officer was also stunned.

How do you watch the excitement and see yourself above your head?

He was the last Walton Arcadio.

(End of this chapter)