Father Mavie

Chapter 156 The Essence of Drama (Please Subscribe!!!)
After breakfast, Mavi checked the time and opened the church door on time.

The street outside was bustling with activity and the weather was perfect.

"Levin, it's almost time." Ma Wei said, "Follow the plan and send Mr. Jacob and the others out of the city."

"it is good."

Levin nodded, put on his top hat, snapped his fingers, and disappeared instantly.

Today is the wedding day of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. All the famous nobles from Wexford County are here. The police are all dispatched to maintain law and order carefully, for fear of any trouble.

This is also an excellent time for Ma Wei and others to do it.

He wants to send Jacob Valentine, Raymond Wood and others to leave this busy city and go to other cities to live incognito.

The day of action is today!
"here we go"

Exchanged eyes with the orange figure on the opposite roof, Ma Wei nodded slightly, the orange figure turned his head and left, behind him
A group of cats swarmed past.

On the main road out of the city, several police officers set up a blockade. For this special day, they received orders from their superiors to strictly check passing carriages and pedestrians to guard against some ill-intentioned youngsters.

After all, dozens of nobles gathered in the church on Ross Avenue, which included more than half of the wealthy people in Wexford County.
The consequences could be disastrous.

Similar incidents are not unheard of. For example, during the Great Famine nine years ago, two thieves killed a baron with a bomb bought on the black market.

Since then, nobles have begun to guard against strangers who suddenly approach their carriages, for fear of reprisals.

only.
Among the police officers in charge of checking the passing carriages and pedestrians today, there were several 'uninvited guests'.

Although they are also wearing police uniforms, there is a big gap between them and ordinary police officers in terms of temperament and conversation, and their eyes are also very sharp.

A carriage full of goods is coming slowly, leaving a deep rut, and the hood is full of boxes. The coachman holds the reins in one hand and a silver wine jug in the other, humming a melodious country tune while drinking, full of comfort .

"stop!"

Such a suspicious carriage must not escape the eyes of the police officers. They immediately stopped the carriage and said they wanted to check the goods on the carriage.

A police officer glanced at the driver with the deeply lowered brim, and asked coldly, "What's on the car?"

"porcelain."

The coachman smiled and replied: "The ones that have just been unloaded from the pier are going to be shipped to Watford!"

"porcelain?"

The police officers looked at each other, vigilant: "Why is such a valuable cargo not transported by rail?"

"I missed the first train, and the customer was in a hurry. Anyway, New Rose City is not too far from Watford, and it will arrive in two or three hours. There is no need to wait for the next train, right?"

"open box to check!"

“good good”

The coachman jumped out of the car, led several police officers to the back of the carriage, skillfully opened the baffle, and opened a wooden box first. Two brightly glazed porcelain vases printed with cyan cranes were placed in the thick dry grass. The police rummaged through the hay, but found nothing suspicious, and the compartment full of boxes couldn't even accommodate a child, so how could it be possible to hide someone?
There was neither dangerous goods nor passengers, so the police officer nodded and asked, "Whose cargo is this?"

"Our boss's name is Sean Rickman."

"Oh, so it's Gentleman Rickman's goods." The policemen looked stunned, obviously they had heard of Sean Rickman's name, "Okay, let's go."

The coachman hurriedly got on the car, and just raised the rein, when he was about to pass the blockade line
A hand suddenly pressed his shoulder.

The coachman turned his head and saw a thin old man who did not know when he came in front of him. His skin was rough and rough, his face was as thin as a skeleton, and his eyes were piercing under his pale forehead.

The old man raised a mocking smile and said softly, "Don't worry, let's check again."

Father Satuk!
Seeing him, the coachman frowned indistinctly, his eyes flickered under the brim of his hat, and he smiled and said, "Are you a policeman too?"

"I'm not a policeman, but we have a search warrant from the city lord." Father Satuk took out a roll of parchment from his arms and spread it out for him to take a look. The signature on it was indeed from the hand of the fourth prince Arthur.

Inexplicably, the old man asked the police to stop the carriage to prevent the driver from escaping, while he came to the rear, opened the box, picked up a porcelain bottle, and looked at it carefully.
Touching the smooth body of the bottle with his fingers, he pointed out: "This bottle is a bit heavy."

As he said that, he let go of his hand, and let the bottle fall into the driver's suddenly constricted pupils.

Clap!

The bottle fell apart and shattered, revealing the box attached to the inside of the bottle.

Father Satuk frowned, picked up the box, and found exquisite diamond jewelry inside.

Smuggling diamond jewelry into the land of the Kingdom of Windsor by sticking it inside a porcelain bottle and bypassing the pass is considered smuggling. According to the "Marine Trade Tax Act" promulgated by the Kingdom of Windsor, anyone who smuggles more than 100 pounds will be sentenced.
As a priest, he is in charge of the world, can he control people's smuggling?

It was not at all what he was looking for.
"How dare you smash my goods!"

The coachman rushed up, ignored the policeman's obstruction, grabbed Father Satuk by the collar, and cursed as soon as he opened his mouth, and the strong smell of alcohol fell on his face.

The coachman was pulled away, and Father Satuk stared at the box for a while, and was about to speak when he noticed an intercity coach coming from a distance out of the corner of his eye.

This kind of large-scale intercity public carriage is only for ordinary people who don’t have much money to take the train. It is extremely crowded and mixed with fish and dragons. Often more than [-] people are crowded in a narrow space, suffering from bumps, running between cities, Charge cheap fares.

From New Ross City to Wellington Bridge Village, 3 kilometers away, you only need to pay [-] pence, which is a means of transportation for the common people.

What really caught Father Satuk's attention was the suitcases piled high on the top of the carriage.

According to normal circumstances, short-distance public carriages do not allow passengers to carry large suitcases unless they add money.

Now there are seven or eight large suitcases on the top of the carriage. This kind of situation is very rare, and it only happens when you move.

Throwing the box into the haystack, Father Satuk clapped his hands, ignoring the furious coachman, "You go."

"Losing money!" the coachman grabbed his priest's robe and shouted, "You smashed a vase!"

Ding.

A gold coin bearing the head of King Rhodes IV fell to the ground, and Father Satuk led a group of police officers towards the public carriage.

Bending down to pick up the gold coin, the coachman took a bite, and when he found out that it was genuine, his eyes lit up, he glanced around, quickly put the gold coin into his pocket, picked up the dropped hat, quickly got into the car, and swung the reins.

"drive!"

see this scene.
Father Sutuk finally looked away, completely dispelling his doubts.

The carriage full of goods left the city and drove on the main road for a long time, then suddenly turned into a side road and stopped. The driver jumped out of the carriage, raised his hand to hold the wooden box containing the porcelain bottles, and the golden light flashed in his eyes.

The wooden box began to squirm, from a lifeless dead thing to a living person.

Jacob Valentine, who had recovered to normal, hugged Pippi, held Sissy's little hand, and looked at Levin in disbelief just like Ronan Wood and others.

Only Lei Meng, who had seen the extraordinary power, was very calm and hummed twice, not surprised at all.

"Let's go now, everyone."

The classic carved silver cane, top hat, and tuxedo replaced the old clothes of the coachman, and his figure became tall and tall. Levin pressed the brim of his hat and said to Jacob Valentine and the others: "The goods on the cart It can be exchanged for about 500 pounds of funds, which is the settling allowance for you, and you will go to various cities to settle down according to the priest's plan."

"Brother Levine, what about you?"

"I"

Levin smiled slightly: "I have to go back and put on the next good show."

(End of this chapter)