Father Mavie

Chapter 86 Killing with a Borrowed Knife

"So, you want me to take this book of truth with me when I return to my hometown and spread it?"

In the living room, the gray wolf Dino finally regained his composure after returning from the toilet, but his eyes remained on Junia.

"Yes."

Ma Wei nodded and said: "It is already certain that the Kingdom of Windsor has declared war on the Kingdom of Romanov, and when the war happens, the Kingdom of Romanov without the support of the religion cannot be the opponent of the Kingdom of Windsor. For this reason, as long as Romanov King Paul I had a normal mind, so he would definitely seek help from other churches, only in this way can the Romanov Kingdom escape the fate of subjugation.”

chap!
Dino lit the unfinished cigar, took a few sips, and suddenly laughed: "Father, let me tell you, she is not your own. Such a beautiful little girl can only be of our Eastern Slavic descent. "

"Do you remember such a small thing?"

"Of course, why didn't you tell me the truth at first?"

"Now that you know the actual situation, what are you going to do?"

"Just do as you say." Dino bit his cigar, and his emotions did not fluctuate too much: "But I don't think that Paul I will choose the Church of Truth as the state religion. Compared with the unknown small church, the big church Obviously more helpful."

"But if you seek the help of the big church, the Romanov Kingdom will definitely lose a lot." Ma Wei said: "A lot."

"That's right, but this is a matter of the Kingdom's decision-making. I can't control it. If I have the final say on the priest, I will definitely make the Church of Truth the state religion."

"You're not king material."

"It is."

Gray Wolf Dino is very self-aware, smiled, and looked at Levin who was sitting across from him: "Unexpectedly, the famous Rose Phantom Thief fell into your hands and became a member of the church. Mr. Phantom Thief, may I ask you today?" What was going through your mind at night when Baron Bill said you were a long-haired fool?"

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Levin gradually tightened his grip on the cane.

"This kid has revenge, and he has never had an overnight revenge. If you don't want to be knocked on the back of the head when you go out later, don't mess with him."

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!" Dino stared, "I thought this kid was a gentleman!"

"He is a gentleman to women, but not a gentleman to men at all."

Isn't that just a big radish who loves sex? Dino complained in his heart.

Of course, he didn't say that. As a businessman known for his wisdom and business acumen, he didn't want to be beaten by black sticks in the middle of the night.
"What are you going to do with the Freedom Society?" Levin asked, "That man named Killian, he wants Baron Bill to join the Freedom Society. Once he succeeds, it will be equivalent to adding an enemy to Prince Arthur eyeliner."

"What's Killian to do with Baron Bill?"

"It's the younger brother of Baron Bill's wife." Dino exhaled a puff of smoke: "Cillian Kennedy was born in a merchant family in Wexford County. He ran crops and had a lot of fields. The famine nine years ago, Almost bankrupted their family, and they have been in debt. Fortunately, Baron Bill and their eldest daughter Julie Kennedy fell in love at first sight, not only helped the Kennedy family tide over the difficulties, but also restored them to their former glory. Today, the Kennedy family is still Wexford County's largest exporter of crops."

The name sounds a little familiar.
Ma Wei thought for a while and asked, "So Baron Bill is the benefactor of the Kennedy family?"

"Grace and Reinvention."

"Well, no matter what, we have to be on the safe side."

After a short thought, Ma Wei made a decision: "Killian is a member of the Freedom Association, and he must not be allowed to win over Baron Bill, otherwise it will have a very serious impact on our next plan, and we must get rid of him."

"I come."

Levin twirled his cane and said softly, "Isn't it enough to make him disappear forever?"

"No, get rid of him, why do we need to do it ourselves? Some people are more afraid of the Freedom Association than us!"

Ma Wei sneered: "I have a better plan."

"What plan?"

"Murder with a knife!"

Midnight, No. 77, Middle Ross Avenue, Church of the Three Fate Goddesses.

On the quiet street, the cold wind swept past like invisible waves, and the moonlight illuminated the earth.

Da da da.
A pitch-black figure, accompanied by the sound of the cane hitting the ground, walked slowly from a distance. Wearing a top hat, even if there were no audience, his walking posture was still elegant.

He stopped in front of the gate of the Church of the Three Goddesses of Fate, took out the envelope in his arms, stuffed it into the gap at the bottom of the gate, and then...
Raise your hand and knock on the door.

Boom!
Boom boom boom!
The sleepy night watchman heard the knock on the door, grabbed a revolver, put on the kerosene lamp, cursed and got up, the moment he opened the door.
The man in black disappeared.

Looking left and right, the night watchman thought someone was playing a prank, spat, and was about to close the door when he suddenly found the envelope under his feet.

There is no postmark, no sender, and there is only a line of small characters written in elegant handwriting on the envelope:
【Father Satuk】

"what are you doing?"

The sudden voice behind him made the night watchman tremble in fright. He turned his head and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the other person's appearance clearly: "Brother Ernest, it's so late that you're not sleeping in your room, why did you run out?"

"I have sleepwalking." Ernest said in a cold voice, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"A letter, I don't know who sent it, it seems to be addressed to Father Satuk."

"Give it to me, and I'll give it to Father Satuk."

".it is good."

The night watchman had no intention of challenging Ernest's status, and he handed the envelope to Ernest based on the principle that more is worse than less.

After receiving the letter, Ernest immediately turned around and returned to the room.

Lighting up the kerosene lamp on the table, he ignored the small print on the envelope, took out the letter paper, and glanced at it.
He stood up all of a sudden, his eyes were full of surprise.

Afterwards, he burned the envelope, took the letter paper, and hurried to Father Satuk's bedroom.

Boom boom boom!
"Enter."

Father Satuk, who hadn't rested yet, was sitting at the table, his pale face was illuminated by the dim candlelight, his eye sockets were sunken like a skull, and he was holding a gold-patterned wine glass in his hand.

He stared at Ernest sullenly, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Someone sent a letter."

Ernest handed over the letter paper respectfully.

Glancing at him, Father Satuk took the letter, opened it, and stopped breathing for a moment.

"asshole!"

He punched the table with his fist, and his face was so gloomy that water dripped out: "Freedom will be free. They are really wicked, who sent the letter?"

"I don't know. The other party left the letter at the door of the church and left, probably because he didn't want to reveal his identity."

"Well, no matter who sent the letter, as long as the news is true, members of the Freedom Association must not be spared! Go inform Adams and Warren, investigate the Kennedy family, and keep an eye on them. Bishop Fowler will arrest Wake in a few days. The Knights of Sford Parish brought it, and we will do it when the time comes."

"clear."

"Remember, don't let the wind leak! Except Adams and Warren, a few trustworthy servants of the gods, don't tell anyone about this!"

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)