Brent hurriedly took a closer look. When the pocket opened again, Brent finally saw what was inside. It turned out to be a book!
A book that was deemed as a prohibited item by the Church!
It must have been found during the mission just now. Normally, prohibited items found during missions should be destroyed on the spot or handed over to the evidence department, but in the end, he secretly put it in his own pocket.
Combined with the tone of his voice just now, Brent had a shocking inference in his heart.
High Priest Aylo Patje was actually an emotional addict!
However, despite the shock, Brent couldn't help but feel happy.
Discovering an emotional offender hidden in the upper echelons of the Church, this merit was much greater than killing a thousand normal emotional offenders. With this merit, he could definitely become a high priest!
Thinking of this, Brent's heart was suddenly filled with excitement. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curve into a proud smile. Priest Ello Patje, I'll use you as a stepping stone for my advancement!
Although Brent was excited, he didn't show it on his face. He waited until he had completed the task and confirmed that Ello hadn't handed the book to the evidence department. Then, he parted ways with him and went to Vice President Du Peng's office alone.
Originally, a low priest like Brent didn't have the qualifications to take the initiative to request an audience with Du Peng. However, after hearing that it was an important matter related to the Church, Du Peng still received him.
After the meeting, Brent directly reported his findings to Vice President Du Peng.
After hearing this, Du Peng's face couldn't help but change. If it was really as Brent said, that High Priest Ello Patje was an emotional offender, then this matter was serious. This meant that the resistance organization that they had always looked down upon, which was considered a disease, had already extended their influence to the upper echelons of the Church. It wasn't as simple as a group of commoners who couldn't resist as they had always thought.
Although Ello Patje was a high priest, as long as there was a report, he would still be searched according to the regulations. Moreover, the significance behind this matter was even more unusual. Therefore, Du Peng immediately ordered Brent to lead a team to search Ello Patje's house.
Brandt remained calm and collected on the surface, but he left Du Peng's office with a heart full of joy. In high spirits, he gathered his men and rushed to Ello Patje's house.
After Brent left, Du Peng thought for a while and ordered Chen Mo and John Peston, who had already returned home, to immediately go to Ello Patje's house. After Brent arrived with his team, they would search Ello Patje's house together.
After all, Ailo Patje was a high-ranked cleric with extremely powerful combat strength. Brent, an ordinary cleric, and a few dozen ordinary soldiers might not be able to suppress him.
When Brandt led his team to Ello Patje's house, he saw Chen Mo and John Peston who had been waiting for a long time. His face instantly turned gloomy.
Especially Chen Mo, the black clergy robe he was wearing ignited the fire of jealousy that Brent had suppressed with great difficulty!
I was the one who discovered it, why did I have to give it to him!
Brandt was confident that his strength was no weaker than a high-ranked cleric. The only thing he lacked was opportunity and merit. He originally thought that even if Ello Patje wanted to surrender without a fight, he would find a way to force him to make a move, so that he could personally kill him!
Not only would he have the merit, but he would also prove his strength.
Ello Patje had just been arranged a marriage by the church not long ago. He had a wife, which was a pretty good bargaining chip. He could directly accuse her of committing an emotional crime and make a move on her, forcing Ello Patje to make a move.
His original plan was very good, but when he saw Chen Mo and John Peston waiting downstairs, he knew that his plan would not be able to succeed.
These two people were obviously sent by Vice President Du Peng. They were not reassured by his strength, but also worried that he would act recklessly. After all, the previous report was only his side of the story.
However, he had suddenly sent two high-ranked clerics who were above him. How could he, a gray-robed cleric, lead the team! This was obviously to deprive him of his authority to command the operation!
All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. In front of Chen Mo, John Peston, and a group of soldiers, Brandt tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. He pretended as if nothing had happened and led the team forward.
"Cleric Peston, Cleric James, why are you here?"
John Peston did not speak, but Chen Mo glanced at him and said in a cold voice.
"Vice President Du Peng was afraid that you would not be able to handle it, so he sent us over to assist. Since you are here, then let's start the operation."
Chen Mo's tone was very calm, but Brandt's heart was burning with anger when he heard it. You said that you would assist, but you directly took over the command of the operation. How was that assistance?
He had not even warmed up the title of team leader that he had obtained with great difficulty, and now he had to hand it over. This made Brandt feel extremely resentful.
Brandt was very dissatisfied with Du Peng's order for Chen Mo and John Peston to intervene. He had obtained the credit with great difficulty, but now he had to share it with others. However, he had no choice but to obey Du Peng's order.
After all, he was the informant, and he had personally participated in the arrest. In the end, it was also his contribution that led to the capture of Ello Patje. However, his plan to force him to resist and then kill him himself had failed.
Brandt tried his best to control his emotions. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth as he followed Chen Mo and John Peston to the door of Ello Patje's house.
Seeing Chen Mo and John Peston standing side by side at the door without saying anything, Brandt could only order the soldiers to break down the door.
Although he was the one giving the orders, it was different from him leading the team. Now, he was the lowest ranking cleric among the three, and he was commanding the soldiers.
It was like the difference between driving a car and being someone else's chauffeur.
Didn't you see the two high-ranked clerics standing there looking straight ahead? They didn't even need to say a word. They only needed to control the overall situation.
Brandt tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Just you wait!
After this, I will definitely become a high-ranked cleric. Don't fall into my hands like Ello Patje!
Brandt didn't have time to think about how ruthless he was in his heart. With a "bang", the door was broken open by the soldiers. More than ten fully armed soldiers rushed in.
"Don't move!"
"Stay where you are!"
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