I Became the King of Villains In the Game

King City Tourmaline Kloster.

The central area is due east, the Church of Generosity.

A group of believers suddenly exclaimed, because they saw the three black-clothed monks who had gone through the round door on the ground before going back and forth, but the leader was still holding a young man in his hand.

"Peter! You bloody bastard!"

Ms. Fana stood up excitedly and wanted to rush over, but was held back by her husband Johnston. She couldn't help yelling, with hatred in her eyes, wishing she could eat him up.

"I sincerely regard you as a good friend, why did you deceive me like this... Petel! Look at me!"

Johnston said to Petel in a deep voice.

The other party was grabbed by the collar of the collar by Golov, and he knelt down on the ground. Facing Johnston's questioning, he slowly raised his head and said with a sneer:

"Because only a fool like you is easy to deceive..."

"damn it!"

Johnston couldn't help cursing.

The believers in the church were surprised and excited to see that the monks sent by Father Jack really caught the fraudster back.

"This is the power of the Orthodox Church..."

"Father Jack has the extraordinary power bestowed by the gods. No matter where the villains flee, they will be captured... We can get the shelter of the generous church, which is really great!"

"Praise the God of Contract, praise the Generous Council!"

The believers spoke excitedly, and couldn't help praying.

Immediately, they turned their attention to Father Jack again, wanting to see how he would deal with this matter next.

Chen Lun walked down the stage holding the Bible, and the three of Golov bowed to him.

"Master Jack, Patel has been captured."

"You guys did a good job."

He praised it.

Immediately, Chen Lun glanced at Petel faintly. The latter couldn't help but tremble when he saw Chen Lun... He recognized this young man in black hat. He had seen him on the Pearl Bamogo at that time. Senior clergyman of the Generous Council.

At first, he was in awe and planned to stop, but the other party didn't seem to care about this little guy... Until the other party disembarked and left, Petel's mind became agitated again. A seed called "luck" was in his heart. It took root and sprouted, prompting him to feel that his plan could continue to be implemented.

But he didn't expect that the matter had ended successfully. He even took the money and fled to Viscount Wren's mansion, avoiding the sight of Wangcheng Police Station...but he was easily found by the priest Jack and arrested.

Only at this moment did Pelt deeply understand how powerful the Orthodox Church is, and how ignorant and stupid he is.

He was quite regretful in his heart.

It's not that he regrets the crime he committed, but that he shouldn't have done things under Jack's nose.

"Peter, I actually gave you a chance."

Chen Lun looked directly into each other's eyes and said softly.

"At that time on the Pearl Bamogo, you used the sequence ability of [Fraudster], which led Johnston to have a strong interest in the business you mentioned... If I followed the "Sun Code" and "Containment Regulations", I should have Suppress you, but I didn't do that."

He paused.

Petel's expression was slightly startled, he didn't expect that the other party had already seen through him at that time, but he still acted like a naive fool, thinking that the plan was perfect.

The other party is definitely a Transcendent whose sequence is much higher than his own!

Petel wanted to understand this, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

I saw Father Jack's expression became more and more serious.

"Because I was also born as an extraordinary person in the wild, I know that this group is not easy... At that time, I thought you did not do any serious harmful behavior, so I let you go, but I didn't expect you to be greedy and daring. Not only did you use your own extraordinary He used his strength to defraud huge amounts of property, bully the believers of our religion, and even dare to challenge the authority of the Orthodox Church."

Pettle suddenly felt very uneasy, buried his head deeply, and said in a trembling voice:

"I... I know I was wrong, Father Jack, please spare my life, I will take out all the money..."

"Innocent."

Chen Lun shook his head indifferently.

"Naturally, the stolen money must be handed over, but what you have done is no longer an ordinary crime, but a 'mysterious endangerment incident'... If you don't want to be brought into the interrogation room, explain the whole process of the crime now."

Patel's expression was distorted, bearing the torment and struggle in his heart.

Finally, with a sigh of dejection, he honestly stated his plan.

It turned out that Johnston was not the only one who was his target. While deliberately getting close to him, he also found three other targets... After arriving in Wangcheng, Petel squeezed the money out of these people one after another and ran away with the money.

Viscount Wren was his new target, but before he could close the net, he was caught by Chen Lun. The so-called "Salin two-wheeled scooter company" is actually a shell company he found someone to build, which is specially used as a tool for bureaus.

"Should I say you are smart or stupid?"

Chen Lun shook his head.

"This is Wangcheng, you, a Sequence Eight Transcendent, dare to stir up wind and rain..."

He immediately took out the pen and paper, wrote a letter, handed it to Golov beside him, and told him:

"Send this letter to Wangcheng Asylum, and give it to Miss Mengna, and ask her to send someone to assist our teaching to thoroughly investigate the 'Sarin Two-wheeled Scooter Company', and recover the stolen money in time... As for Petel, it is up to us deal with."

"Yes, Master Jack."

Golov replied respectfully.

Chen Lun then pressed Patel about the whereabouts of the rest of the stolen money, but the latter dared not hide it, saying that the bank certificate was on him.

Now things are much easier to handle. Chen Lun returned the money to the Johnstons, and warned them to be vigilant in doing business and not to trust others... and in front of the believers present, he narrated the "Justice Document" His teachings perfectly served the purpose of preaching a generous council.

The Johnstons were overjoyed. They didn't expect to get back the original amount of the defrauded initial funds. They also witnessed Patel's tragedy with their own eyes, and they felt like they were on a roller coaster.

They are very grateful to Father Jack, if not for him, how could there be such a perfect result.

"Father Jack, I...we don't know how to thank you!"

Johnston said excitedly.

His wife, Fana, who was beside him, gave her husband a blank look, and then looked at Chen Lun sincerely.

"Father Jack, I really appreciate everything you have done for us. We intend to donate a thousand gold pounds to the Generous Council as a gift."

"No need, both of you."

Chen Lun shook his head with a smile.

"It's a good thing that the money has been recovered, and you don't need to be burdened. This is just what I should do... Your company has not yet started and your funds are limited, so don't waste it here."

"this……"

The Johnstons looked at each other.

In their eyes, Father Jack's figure suddenly became much higher.

Such a clean-spirited and noble-minded person is really admirable.

Even the believers who watched the whole process bowed their heads to Chen Lun and respectfully recited the name of Father Jack and the prayers of the Generous Council.

"Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, today's service should also be over."

Chen Lun returned to the bulletin board with the Bible in his hand, looked down at nearly a hundred believers with a smile, bathed in the respectful eyes, and then said:

"Praise the god of the contract, may you all be safe today."

"Thank you for your blessing, Father Jack."

The believers saluted one after another.

"Praise the God of Covenant."

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Wangcheng central area.

The mansion of the Viscount Wren.

In the corridor on the second floor of the villa, a man with a mustache was standing next to the desk near the bedroom. He was holding the microphone of the wired telephone at the moment, waiting quietly while wiping his sweat.

This "new" communication device is a technological product that has only emerged in recent years. It also made a splash at the Imperial Exhibition. The homes of the powerful and wealthy businessmen in Wangcheng are basically equipped with such telephones.

But the communication range is limited to the Wangcheng area.

Soon, accompanied by a beep, an impatient deep male voice came from the other end of the microphone:

"who?"

"Secretary Pocar, it's me, Ren..."

Viscount Rennes said in a respectful tone.

Pocar is a clerk of the Sun Royal Family, with a high position and power, even ordinary nobles should treat him with courtesy. The two were considered good friends, and Viscount Wren planned to ask each other for help.

"It turned out to be Ren. Is there anything urgent about your call? I'm sorting out the minutes of today's royal meeting..."

"Ah, I'm so sorry to bother you, so I'll call you later."

Viscount Wren said quickly.

"It's okay, tell me what you want."

Clerk Pocar said with a chuckle.

"Hey, it's like this, I have a friend..."

Viscount Wren took a deep breath before telling about Petel.

He hoped that the other party could help him rescue Petel, and promised to share half of the gold pounds earned during this period of investment.

After listening to his words, the other end of the microphone was silent for a while.

"Ren, are you sure that the friend you mentioned was really wronged? The Generous Council, as the new Orthodox Church, will not arrest criminals for no reason at this time point..."

"this……"

Viscount Wren was a little hesitant, but he still insisted that Patel had done nothing wrong.

"Even you can't help it?"

Clerk Pocar seemed to feel embarrassed. After a moment of pondering, he told Viscount Rennes through the microphone:

"Perhaps you don't know yet, the highest person in charge of the Wangcheng Church of the Generous Parliament arrived yesterday. His name is Jack Speight, and he is one of the ten consuls of the Senate. I’ve heard about him, and I seem to value him a lot... This arrest is probably an order from him.”

"Jack Speight..."

Viscount Wren chewed on the name, then sighed.

"I see, Secretary Pocar, in this case, let's forget about Patel..."

"Wait a minute, Ryan."

Pocar also seemed unwilling to give up the "remuneration dividend" in Rennes's mouth, and after thinking about it, he came up with an idea for him.

"Jack Speight is not easy to offend. Even I really can't help you find someone, but there is someone who can."

"who?"

Viscount Wren frowned and asked quickly.

"Duke Abiramatrisul."

Secretary Pocar's deep voice came from the other end of the microphone.

"He is not only a member of the Sun Royal Family, but also a good friend of Archbishop Terrence of the Church of the Sun... Archbishop Terrence had conflicts with Jack Speight before, and Duke Abirama was furious because of this. If you ask him for help, maybe feasible."

"Duke Abirama..."

Viscount Wren's eyes lit up.

He heard the meaning of Pocar's words, which was to use the Duke's hatred for Jack to achieve his own goals. But he was a little distressed, because although he was also an aristocrat, he had never interacted with such a big man.

"Ren, don't worry, I can help you connect... I was invited to a banquet at the Duke of Abirama's residence some time ago, and I have the contact information of this adult."

Pocar laughed.

Seeing this, Viscount Wren couldn't help being a little happy.

"Thank you so much, Secretary Pocar."

"You're welcome, as friends you should help each other, don't you?"

A chuckle came from the microphone.

Viscount Wren had a good idea in his heart, and felt that Patel was probably saved.

However, just a week later.

The news that Patel was sentenced to 300 years in prison and imprisoned in the prison of the Generous Church spread like wildfire, and the news that the Generous Council tried its best to protect the believers also spread.

The reputation of Father Jack and the generous council became more and more famous in Wangcheng.

When Viscount Wren heard the news from the butler, he couldn't help being taken aback.

He immediately called his friend Pocar to inquire about the matter.

Unexpectedly, the other party's tone was resentful, and he scolded him directly:

"Ren, didn't you tell me that Patel was innocent? But the generous council directly produced more than a dozen pieces of evidence, proving that that guy is indeed an extraordinary criminal, he is a [fraudster], Best at deceiving people..."

"Hold...Sorry, Pocar, I didn't know Petel was a liar either."

Ren was a little flustered and hurriedly explained.

He immediately realized that the investment he had instigated by Patel was likely to be wiped out. Although Ren wanted to confirm it now, he didn't dare to hang up the phone.

Pocar sighed heavily, and said:

"The Duke of Abirama promised to help, but there is no room for maneuver in this matter... The Duke even personally went to the Church of Generosity to ask for someone, but Jack didn't show any face at all."

Viscount Wren's heart sank.

He just felt that he was in a terrible mood now, not only was the money in hand lost, but he might also offend Duke Abirama.

"But don't worry, the duke told me in private that he won't let it go... Jack humiliated him in public. He planned to teach Jack a lesson at the dinner party hosted by the prince after the empire celebration day, so as to embarrass the Parliament of Generosity." Sweeping the ground, unable to gain a foothold in Wangcheng... As long as Jack is transferred and leaves, there will be room for manipulation in Petel's affairs."

Pocar said slowly.

Ren listened in silence, and finally nodded, which was also a glimmer of hope.

"Well, let's do this first. You should not be eligible to enter the prince's dinner party. I will arrange a seat at the end of the invitation list for you at that time, so we can see the Duke's methods together."

"I am sorry to trouble you, Secretary Pocar."