In the room, a dozen soldiers were fanning themselves, aiming their guns at the two people sitting on the sofa in the living room. When the three came forward, several soldiers moved to one side with their guns, making room for the three.
However, the room is very crowded with more than ten people, so the space available is limited. Chen and Mo come forward and take a stop there. There is no room for Brent at all.
In the face of two senior priests one level higher than him, Brant had to stand behind them silently, but his back fist was tightly clenched, and his eyes were full of hatred.
Brent's little movements can't hide Chen Mo's keen sense. Even if his back is facing him, Chen Mo can clearly feel his every move, but Chen Mo is not in the mood to consider his feelings.
Glancing at the Pope's speech on TV, Chen Mo turned to look at Arlo pater, who was sitting on the sofa, and said in a cold, expressionless voice.
"Reverend pater, Brent has reported that you have concealed contraband. According to the regulations, we are going to search your residence now. Please cooperate."
Sitting on the sofa, Arlo pateger turned his eyes and looked back at Brent through the gap between chenmo and John Peston.
Brent did not flinch to meet his eyes, but to his surprise, ELO pateger did not look at his eyes with anger or hatred, but rather plain, seemingly without any emotion.
This?
It's quite different from what Brent imagined. He is supposed to hate himself when he is exposed by himself. How can he not react without any emotion.
No emotion?!
Brant could not help but be surprised. There was a bad feeling in his mind.
But Chen Mo didn't care what he thought, so he waved and ordered a group of soldiers to start searching.
The space in the room is limited. Chen Mo didn't let dozens of soldiers on guard come in. It's enough to have dozens of soldiers in the room. There are two senior priests here. Don't worry about the resistance of Arlo pater.
A dozen soldiers immediately put away their weapons, entered each room separately, and searched carefully.
Brent wanted to search it in person because of his uneasiness, but he just raised his foot and was stopped by Chen mo before he stepped out.
"Reverend Brent, you don't have to go in person."
Brandt was not willing to stop like this, he said with a straight face.
"I'm afraid they will miss something, or I..."
But before he finished, Chen Mo interrupted him directly.
"Priest Brent! As a whistleblower, you should avoid suspicion! "
Chen Mo's voice was cold, and he scolded him with his superior's voice. Then he turned to John Peston.
"Reverend Peston, since Reverend Brent is not at ease, please search for it yourself."
John Peston, with a slight nod, turned away from Brent and walked into the room.
As the strongest of the Lord's priests, John Peston has the best observation ability and intuition, and the best mission record all the time, so Brant can't continue to insist on his own search.
However, his unease became more intense, but he could not tell where the problem was.
In the anxious wait, the search was soon over, but it turned out to be nothing.
"Impossible! Let me search again! "
Brent couldn't accept the result. He saw ELO pater take a book out of the church building with his own eyes. At first, he was very excited. He was looking forward to taking this opportunity to make a great contribution to the promotion of the senior priest. At this time, he heard that nothing was found. Brandt could not help but disbelieving and loudly questioning.
Just after he finished speaking, the scene was suddenly quiet, and all the people in the room, including Chen Mo and John Peston standing in front of him, alo patje and Mary O'Brien sitting on the sofa, and the soldiers who had finished the search around him all focused on him.
John Peston has searched it himself. As a whistleblower, he should have avoided suspicion, but he insisted on searching by himself. This is very abnormal in itself. Moreover, his reaction just now is not the same as that of people using "bosian". It's more like that of emotional criminals!
"What's the matter?"
Brent didn't notice his abnormality. Seeing all the people looking at him, he asked with some unknown words.
Chen Mo looks at him coldly, and steps forward to him.
"Reverend Brent, I doubt you have feelings now. Please stand still and cooperate with the inspection!"
"What?! How can I... "
Brent's face was unbelievable and he couldn't help but raise his hand to explain.
Who knows that in the moment when he raised his hand, more than a dozen soldiers pointed their rifles at him. John Peston slipped two classroom pistols out of his sleeve and pointed them at his key point.Brandt's sweat came down in a flash, and was pointed by a dozen rifles and double guns of senior priests. He dared not move any more. His hands were frozen in the air, and he did not dare to raise them or put them down casually, so he was inclined in the air.
"Yes, is there something wrong?"
Chen Mo ignored him and went to him and put his hands on the pockets on both sides of his system.
The touch between his waist and abdomen told Brent that there was nothing in his pocket, but he found that the expression of Chen Mo in front of him suddenly changed. Just when he felt wrong, Chen Mo had stretched out two fingers and put them into his pocket. Before Brent reacted, the next moment, Chen Mo's fingers had been pulled out, but between his two fingers, there was a palm in his hand Little book!
"Priest Brent! You're under arrest! "
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In DuPont's office in the church building, Chen Mo stood at DuPont's desk with John Peston and Arlo pater, while Brent, who was handcuffed, was held by two soldiers with his arms.
"Reverend James, what's going on?"
DuPont sat at the back of his broad desk, looking at the handcuffed Brent.
"Sir, according to your order, we searched the residence of padjj and found no contraband."
Chen Mo's tall and slender body stood upright in front of dupeng, with no emotion on his cold face.
"But during this period, priest Brent's behavior was somewhat abnormal."