The car parked in front of a small white building. Peston looked at the door sign with the word Mary written in front of the door and rang the doorbell.

Who? A woman's voice came from the room.

I am Patrigi's friend, are you his family? Paston replied.

Crack, as the door opened, a woman in her forties appeared in front of Peston. Patriggie's friend! Then come in first.

Peston looked at the haggard woman in front of him and walked into the room. After entering the living room, he pondered for a while and said, "Mary, I am very sad and blamed for the matter of Patrigi."

Mary brought a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Peston and said, "Partrigi was killed by the church, what can you blame yourself!"

Peston looked at the cup of steaming coffee in front of him and said sadly, "No, Mary, it's my fault, because it was me who killed him, and I killed my own best friend."

Mari asked with a smile, "You killed him? Is Partriji?"

Yes, it's me.

real?

kindness.

, Oh, you really killed him! With this sound, Mary took a step forward to Peston and grabbed the knife in the fruit basket on the table. Mary, who got the knife, had her expression changed from smile to hideousness. You killed him, why don't you die? Mary grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands and stabbed Peston hard.

Looking at the stabbing tip of the knife, Peston grabbed Mary's hand and then pressed her on the table. No, Mary, calm down.

Mary, who was pressed by Peston, struggled desperately, stared at Peston with a fierce expression, and roared wildly, "You killed my man, you actually came to my house to calm me down?"

Peston looked at Mary under him and hurriedly explained, Mary, listen to me, things are not what you want to do. At that time, I had no emotions, just a murder machine of the church. And all this is the fault of the church, so I killed Patriji and killed my best friend. Now I feel deeply regretful about this, so I come here and I want to compensate you.

Hearing Peston's words, Mary looked at him and gave up on her struggle.

Calm down, calm down. Peston said as he let go of Mary under him.

Mary, who was released, grabbed the knife and stabbed Peston again. Go to die. You murderer, I will avenge Patriji today.

Peston watched Mary rushing towards her like herself again, and then threw her away with her palm, then threw her back on the sofa. Looking at me, Mary, you looked at me, and looked into my eyes. Peston raised his hand and said word by word, "It was not me who killed Patriji, but the church, the inhumane bill."

Mary lay on her back on the sofa, looking at Peston's eyes, not moving. Because she saw self-blame and confusion in this look.

Mary, I know you hate me very much, hate me for killing Patrigi, but I promise, I really didn't mean it. If I could give me a chance, I would never shoot. Peston said, holding his head and squatting on the ground regretfully.

Mary, I am very confused now. The church has given me everything, but it has also deprived me of everything. My wife was taken away from me by the sanitation team in the name of an emotional criminal and sent her to the incinerator. My only friend, Patriji, was even shot to death by myself, because of the so-called emotional bill!

Mary, I am really confused. I even doubt that all the education I have received is wrong. And I don’t know if the church that gives me all is the object of loyalty.

Mary looked at Peston in front of her and listened quietly to his words. After waiting for a long time, she spoke again, do you really want to know the answer?

Yes, I have nothing, I don’t know where my value is, I don’t know what I do all this for. I keep killing people, killing emotional offenders, and killing rebels every day, but they seem endless and can never be killed. I don’t know why the church does this, is it just because they have emotions or collect illegal goods? Mary, help me, I have emotions now, I want to know why all this is.

When Mary heard Peston's words, she took out a photo from her pocket. The photo was very old. The two young people in the photo hugged each other tightly. Looking at the photo in her hands, Mary showed a happy smile on her face.

Putting the photo gently on the table, Mary recalled, "Look, this is a photo of us when we first got married. At that time, Patriji was wearing the uniform of the team of the clearing team. She was tall, handsome and responsible. She was a famous handsome guy in the clearing team.

I still remember that one day Patriji came back and said to me excitedly that he was attracted by a senior official named Knight in the church. In the future, he would join the church and become a glorious priest, fighting for the peace of mankind. At that time, he was full of energy and full of men's charm.

Do you know! The church at that time had not yet developed Pasian, nor was there any so-called emotional criminals. We had just unified the city under the leadership of the priest. During that time, everyone had a smile on their faces, and the rebels outside the city were rats that everyone shouted and beaten, and were despised by people.

As he told, Mary's smile gradually restrained and said sadly that all the beauty and hope of this changed with the advent of Pasian. People lost their smiles on their faces and no longer communicated with each other. What followed was indifference, indifference everywhere.

Mary shook her head, took the photo back into her pocket, and spoke to Peston, "Peston, the church now is no longer the church that led people to prosperity." It is deteriorating now, so we need to change. And you should no longer offer loyalty to that deteriorating church.

Peston, for tomorrow, with the smiling faces of the children, we must learn to resist and resist this cruel and incorruptible rule, rather than make friends with the tiger.

Listening to Mary's words, Peston remembered the children at home, his dead wife and friends. He even remembered the rebels who dyed his gloves red with the blood of resistance.

After a moment of silence, Peston sighed, Mary, what should I do?

Mary stood up from the sofa and said a person's name. Peston, go find someone, a man named Jigen, who will sue you for everything and sue the meaning of your life.

In this way, Peston left Mary's home, but unlike the fear he was when he came, he had his own dream at this time.

Peston, who walked out of Mary's house, remembered what Patriji said before his death, I was alone, leaving only my dreams, spreading the wings of dreams under your feet, you gently stepped on the wings of my dreams - I can feel that one day you will be the same as me, I believe you have dreamed, my friend, Peston.

,,,dang,dang,dang. With the knock on the door, Qin Hui's door was opened in the dull trial office.

His Excellency the Presiding Judge, through the Scripture that had been tampered with the rebels, Peston has now contacted the rebels.

Qin Hui lay on the swivel chair, with her back to her subordinates and said, "You are doing well, Master Orton. Now we are telling us not to pay attention to those mice who are doing small moves in the Pasian factory."

After hearing this, Orton asked in a low voice, Your Excellency the Presiding Judge, although those people are not capable, they have a great appetite. If our people evacuate, they will blow up all the factories, they will probably shake the rule of the church?

Shake! Qin Hui turned around and looked at Aoden standing respectfully below, what was shaken?

After hearing the sound of the swivel chair turning, Orton lowered his head and said hesitantly, "The Presiding Judge, without Pascian's support, his subordinates are afraid that those people will not accept discipline and will shake the foundation of the church."

The waste, Qin Hui cursed, grabbed the bottle of wine on the conference table and smashed it towards Orton. Orton under her heard the sound of wind in her ears, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to dodge.,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Useless things. Qin Hui cursed again and stood up from her seat, patted the conference table with both hands and said coldly, "What do you think the church's rule depends on? Do you have Pasian?"

Seeing Orton lowering her head and not daring to look at her, Qin Hui breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly, Orton, you think more with your brain. Our rule depends on the weapons in our hands, these soldiers who followed the priest to conquer the world. Pascian was just a shackle. Do you really think that a small Pascian could solve the problem? No, to solve the problem, it depends on the more than 80,000 soldiers in the church and our gunfighting team.

Qin Hui looked at Orton below and said with a grudge, Orton, I have the highest expectations for you, I even want to treat you as my successor to train you, so you can't always be such a reckless man. After you go back, you have to read more books and use your brain more, otherwise how can I feel at ease with you!

Hearing this, Orton was full of excitement, and stood attentively, stroking his chest and politely, yes, Lord Presiding Judge, Orton's stupidity has disappointed you.

Qin Hui nodded to Orton and said word by word, according to your thoughts, let go of your hands and feet. Don’t have any worries, remember that with me, the sky of the church will not collapse. As for that small rebel, at that time, it will be just a mantis arm to be a chariot.

Yes, my respected Presiding Judge. Orton finished speaking, and went out with his head held high.

Seeing Orton disappearing from his sight, Qin Hui's face no longer had the encouragement she had just now, but instead squinted her eyes and said, "Jumpkin jumping, it's a pity for my good wine."

He brought wine. Qin Hui sat on her swivel chair and ordered towards the empty room.

Following Qin Hui's words, a female judge who was also wearing a silver mask and wearing a black priest suit walked out of the shadows in the room.

If Orton was still here at this moment, he would have been shocked, because none of the judges in the courtroom were female characters.

After Qin Hui's cup was filled with wine again, the female judge said, "Sir, our judge Ruk who was placed in the rebels has been a bit weird since John's death, and in recent reports, Judge Ruk also seemed to be full of worries."

Well, Qin Hui nodded after hearing this, and then continued to say that Ruk had lived in the rebels for more than ten years, and it was normal for him to feel guilty about John's death. However, as the first group of gunfighting students, Ruk's loyalty to the church should be unquestionable. Anyway, he was not the only one among the rebels, and his actions had nothing to do with the overall situation now. Ruk is almost in his seventies! After this time, let him come back to enjoy his old age. His grandson was just born this year, and it was time for him to retire successfully.

When the female judge heard that Qin Hui wanted to let Luke retire successfully, she said enviously, it was all about the adults' cultivation.

"""In the name of Father Guladman, priests, hand over your votes and collections, or the stolen frame of the court will initiate the final judgment on you."""
Chapter completed!