Chapter 337

In this huge and square space, there is only a broad desk and a big and heavy solid wood seat at the back of the chair. A big, square looking middle-aged man is sitting in the chair, looking at Chen Mo coming in with profound eyes.

He is the actual controller of Libya, vice chairman DuPont.

Behind him, there is a huge T-shaped hole occupying the whole wall. Through the hole in the middle, you can clearly see the Libyan city with tall buildings outside.

This office is located on the high floor of the church building, the tallest building in Libya. From here, you can have a panoramic view of Libya, even the distant nisses.

When the sun is setting, the golden sunshine has covered the whole city with a layer of gold, which is very magnificent and magnificent.

Sunlight comes in from this T-shaped hole, adding some brightness to the slightly dark space.

A golden beam of light came from behind DuPont and wrapped him in it, adding to his sanctity and majesty.

Looking at the solemn DuPont behind the desk in front of him, Chen Mo motionless sensed his state.

"Sure enough!"

There was a sneer in Chen Mo's heart.

The speaker of the church, vice chairman of Libya, DuPont, is also an emotional prisoner!

It's not appropriate to say that. The law of Libya is not equal to everyone. As the supreme ruler of Libya, the Pope and members of Parliament are not bound by the law. The Pope's words are the law. He said that feelings bring about war, so having feelings becomes a crime. If members of Parliament break the law, only the Pope has the right to punish them, so the so-called feeling Guilt is not binding on the highest rulers of their churches.

Emotional crime itself is just a way they come up with to destroy humanity and eliminate resistance in order to stabilize their rule. Naturally, they don't need to become puppets without emotions like the common people and the ruled.

They usually pretend to treat the people at the lower level equally and without feelings. In fact, they are acting like politicians. The people at the top have no supervision and no one can punish them. If they are found by the people below carelessly, it's better to kill them directly, and maintain the image of the outside world.

"Thank you for coming, Reverend. I think you know who I am."

Du Peng sat on the broad and square solid wood chair behind the desk and said to Chen Mo with dignity.

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Mo's face was cold and serious, and he replied in a deep voice.

"You are vice president DuPont, the third president of the Lord's church, the spokesman of the pope!"

Du Peng didn't respond to his words. His majestic eyes were always on Chen Mo's face, and he watched his reactions carefully.

"To be frank with you, Rabbi, I've been told that you're so overqualified that if someone triggers emotion, you'll find it almost immediately."

Staring into Chen Mo's eyes, DuPont said slowly.

"And since you became a priest, there have been more than a thousand emotional offenders killed by you."

"I have a good record, sir!"

Chen Mo's eyes are as calm as water, his face is always unsmooth, neither happy nor worried. Like all the people injected with "Boxian", he has no emotional fluctuation.

It seems that a thousand people are just a number in his eyes, without any psychological burden.

Looking at Chen Mo's reaction, DuPont nodded with satisfaction.

This meeting did not last for a long time, encouraged Chen Mo, expressed the Pope and the church's value for Chen Mo, and continued to carefully observe Chen Mo's response. After confirming that Chen Mo is a firm fighter with firm faith and loyalty to the Pope and the church, DuPont was satisfied to let Chen Mo go, ready to accept the church's strength test.

After many days of crazy fighting, Chen Mo's gun fighting ability at this time has surpassed that of John Peston. There is no problem in passing the senior priest's test.

After the strength test proves that Chen Mo's strength has indeed reached the level of senior priests, and the accumulated achievements also meet the requirements for promotion of senior priests, DuPont should even sign the order to promote Chen Mo to senior priests.

For many years, the top-level military force of the church has been only six senior priests. Today, the seventh is finally born, and it is also the fastest senior priest promoted since the founding of the Lord priest.

When he left the church building that day, Chen Mo's frock was changed into a black senior priest's robe. Although the style was the same, it was more powerful and handsome than the original gray system. The most important thing was that it symbolized higher rights and status.

You should know that in addition to the original elders of the church, the new members of the Parliament are all added by senior priests. Now there are two members of the Parliament who are promoted from the original senior priests when there is a vacancy in the parliament. Therefore, the senior priests are not only the highest law enforcers under the parliament, but also the only way to promote the real power holders.

After all, only Parliament can be regarded as the ruler of Libya and ignore the existence of law.

When Chen Mo came out of the church building in black high priest's uniform, he was just seen by Brant who had just returned with Arlo pater.Looking at Chen Mo's black frock, Brent's eyes widened and his face was even more shocked.

How can?!

He has become a senior priest!

How could it be!

His eyes were fixed on Chen Mo's dream senior priest's suit, and Brant's jealousy and unwillingness were burning like flames, constantly burning his heart.

That should be mine!

Why give it to him!

Isn't it to kill more ants like emotional criminals?

I don't like it!

Just as Brent was burning with envy, ELO pateger on one side suddenly said.

"Don't look at it. We can't compare it with such a genius."

Brent was awakened by the voice of Arlo pateger, and quickly adjusted his expression so that no one could find out his abnormality.

But then, he suddenly seemed to find something. He turned his head sharply and looked at Arlo pateger. The tone of his voice just now seemed

ELO pateger did not notice Brent's abnormality. Seeing him turn around, he turned his head and went on to the building first.

Brent followed Arlo pateger, looking back carefully at the tone of his words, while his eyes scanned him back and forth.

All of a sudden, Brent's eyes stopped at the pocket of Arlo Pater's uniform waist. As pater walked, the opening of the pocket opened slightly from time to time, and there seemed to be something in it.