"Father Painted, do I have it?"

"Father Husband, I... have a friend..."

"Father Husband, thank you for your teachings and guidance... But I still can't make up my mind..."

"Father Painted, please accept this gift... Of course, I know you don't charge, but just be a donation of a believer to his faith... Thank you, thank you, will I be lucky enough to receive the Holy Communion next Friday night? Then, I will go back and wait for your call at any time."

...

I don’t know when it started, a strange church appeared between the buildings and the skyscrapers in the upper floor area.

The final sect.

That's how those who shroud themselves in eccentric robes all day long.

Just like other church groups that have sucked their own faith, with the dedication of huge amounts of money, their upper area, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, has a place.

But unlike other sects, they rarely express and preach their own teachings to the outside world. Even when discussing with priests, they only talk about the principles of love and kindness, and even do not actively preach, so that their reputation is not obvious.

But strangely, even his colleagues did not cause any trouble for them. Instead, they praised the paper-washed priest who rarely appeared on various occasions, calling him a rare piety and a pure man, which is admirable.

And, at some point, a new saying emerged.

If you have any trouble, or confusion and things that cannot be solved, why not take some time to make an appointment for a prayer?

The priest who has a paper will always have a way.

Everyone said so.

At the beginning, some people didn’t believe that evil wanted to come to the door for trouble, and some were simply that people who were good at it wanted to have some fun, but without exception, after one or two visits, they gradually became different.

Impetuous people gradually become steady, frivolous people learn to become serious, even if the inadvertent conversation is filled with the sincerity and enthusiasm that are rare in this city.

It's like...a new life.

In this way, after word of mouth, more and more confused people and believers came to their reputation. Even when attending the service, there were many cadres or leaders of other sects.

No matter how vicious or cruel and selfish a person is, he will calm down in the conversation room of the paper priest, listening to the truths told after the curtains and grids, leaving with admiration and admiration.

Even with so much wealth and so many respects, the priest still fulfilled his duties day after day, patiently and carefully relieved his worries for every visiting guest.

"...He really likes your words, how could he care about having someone else's child in your belly?"

The voice that was not old behind the curtain slowly said, "You are doing it right, child. Freedom is the foundation of my sacred capital, and it is natural for human rights. If we have to control our own bodies, how can we be regarded as the property of others?"

Hearing this truth, the prayer on the recliner couldn't help but smile, but soon he became sad again: "But, but my ex-boyfriend always... I've been married for so many years..."

"True love is innocent, isn't it? How can the existence of a mere marriage stop real love?"

The priest behind the curtain laughed, and the gentle voice seemed to have an incredible magic, which made people feel at ease and trust and rely on it involuntarily.

All the confusion and confusion seemed to be dispelled in the low voice, replaced by a rising sun, making people feel so warm inside.

Soon, the brisk woman left the room,

And the worried middle-aged man stepped in.

After listening to the troubles of the visitors, the low voice behind the curtains and grids sounded again: "It's just a mere batch of products that cannot meet the quality. How can it be called a violation of the agreement and contract?

Since the two parties have not made an agreement in advance, they can naturally do whatever they want. The other party cannot bear the consequences, which is their problem.

Besides, if the industry can be made better and good results can be achieved, then a little violation of a trivial agreement is insignificant, right?”

"Is it...is it true?" The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and fell into a daze.

"Of course this is the case." The priest asked indifferently: "Or, Mr. Lawrence, would you rather live such a difficult life in this industry than be the first to make a little sacrifice?"

"If there is no place, I will take it as my choice!"

"That's true, there's no great deal."

The sound behind the curtain was particularly gratifying.

...

"Don't bully the young man's poor. Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi are just old acquaintances. Even after waiting for so many years, how can she still deserve you? You should let her retreat..."

...

"Who doesn't have parents, wife and children to raise? Where can you do what you have worked so hard for so many years but cannot make any progress? It must be that person who did something wrong."

"I dominate my own destiny, why don't I try to replace him? I believe everyone will support it. Even if the process will be a little nervous, the result will definitely be bright."

...

"Listen to the voice of our hearts, children, do we have to be confused by our external image?" The voice behind the curtain asked, "Why stick to gender?"

Outside the grid, the fat man on the chair was uneasy and twisted for a long time, and whispered: "But I... don't want to... change my sex."

“…Why do you have to change your gender?”

The priest comforted: "Hamil, if you think you are a girl in your heart, you are already a girl. Boldly raise your head and chest up, child, don't care about those narrow visions, tell others what you think and live your own beauty!"

"Then, then that's what..."

Hamil's eyes lit up: "Can I be friends with those little girls too?"

“…”

silence.

After a rare silence, the priest behind the grid sighed: "The pure friendship is praised by God."

Hamil became more and more excited: "Then, even if we have a long-term companionship between us, I will take care of them more and make them trust and love me, is that right?"

“…”

After the silence again, the priest on the other end seemed to be taking a deep breath, and finally said slowly: "The love from the heart... is God... is God... grass, let's go of your mercy!"

Bang!

After a muffled sound, the man on the chair kept twitching and fell to the sky.

Soon, the current sound stopped.

The believers, who were covered in their hoods, walked in from the secret door, skillfully cleaned the remaining stains, and took out the "body bag" to put the man on.

"Holy See, how do you deal with this?" someone asked, "As usual or...?"

"Didn't a new friend sigh that he couldn't find the experimenter in his new pharmaceutical company? Pack it up and send it with those bad gambling guys."

Huai Shi, who was spread on the chair behind the curtain, rubbed her eyebrows and the blue veins on her forehead: "If anyone asks... forget it, that kind of garbage can only have a friend.

Take it away, get it away quickly, it will dirty my eyes!"

"Oh, I haven't seen you break your defense for a long time."

Original photo, who came back from outside, asked curiously: "What kind of peerless scum this time?"

"A fat man who thinks he is a woman but refuses to change his gender and wants to lock the little girl at home to play games... What do you think?" Huai Shi asked, "Is it understandable?"

"Okay, stop talking."

Before I finished listening to the original photo, I couldn't help but want to shoot that guy twice.

"I work hard every day to run around. You fake priest live more and more comfortable every day. Just sit and chat and you're done. Some people cry and shout to come to you to send money, and you won't even leave..."

"Just say something that people want to hear, they will trust you. As long as they know themselves better than they do, they will worship you."

Huai Shi glanced at him with disdain and suddenly smiled: "Your image is also pretty good. You can get started in two days of training. Should you try it?"

"never mind."

Yuan Zhao took a step back in disgust.

He didn't have the patience of Huai Shi, and he could talk nonsense with a bunch of garbage without changing his face. He was so disgusting that he felt nauseous just by listening to it occasionally.

After the day finally ended, Huai Shi also took advantage of the break before supper to relax and asked casually: "How is the situation with my third sister?"

"The money has been received, and I'm asking me to thank you, a rich man. As for the others... everything is normal and has developed well. The results are almost achieved."

"Where is the Russian Federation?" Huai Shi asked.

"It's still the same, I didn't accept it..." Yuan Zhao glanced at him strangely: "If everyone was not a friendly army now, you would have been a knight commander named by the Patriarch Qin. Is there someone who would have taken out a knife to kill you first?"

"Isn't this a matter of rushing to power? There's really no way. Everyone will understand, right?"

Huai Shi spread her hands helplessly, but there was no sign of repentance or guilt on her face.

What is conscience?

I don't!

They have all gone deep behind enemy lines, so why should they pay attention to this?

Of course, it is convenient.

Besides, aren't you used to it?

The look of not having any repentance made Yuan Zhao's blood pressure soar wildly.

But soon, the sound from the TV interrupted the conversation between the two.

"... Today, the merger and acquisition plans of both parties have been put on the agenda. In the next month, Paradise Power and Universal Industry will conduct preliminary discussions and attempts on this, optimize resource allocation, and enhance competitiveness... Most shareholders are optimistic about this prospect..."
To be continued...