Chapter 475 Dark Justice
City Hall, brightly lit.
In the Archon's office, Iruka and Police Chief Claudius stood side by side, looking at the Greenfield City at night through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass.
Bang bang bang, sporadic gunshots rang out in the corners of the city, breaking the tranquility of the night.
"It's a bit noisy tonight."
Shaking the red wine as red as blood in his hand, Iruka sighed.
Hearing this, Claudius sighed in sympathy.
"It's a little bit, but it should be quiet for a while after today. Some people can't always see the form clearly."
"Indeed."
They looked at each other, picked up the wine glasses, and Iruka clinked them with Claudius.
Phew, a gust of wind blew, and the open folders on Iruka's desk were blown into pieces. It contained information about one person after another, including Ivan.
For more than a year, Greenfield City has been relocating people from Memphitos. Although most of these people are refugees, although Greenfield City has provided them with basic simple housing and job opportunities after the migration, there are still many People are dissatisfied, even if many of these people lived in the slums of Memphitos before, even eating was a problem.
Of course, the main reason why the opposition has reached the level it is today is because of the unwilling careerists who went bankrupt in the disaster and some shady hands.
Faced with such a situation, Iruka originally planned to sort it out one by one. After all, there were many people involved, and many of them were just impulsive or coerced. Unfortunately, the changes in the external situation made Iruka Ka had to change his mind.
In order to cut through the mess quickly, Iruka simply took the initiative to promote today's riot, letting all the ambitious people pay the price together, and then catch them all in one fell swoop.
It is true that this approach will cost a lot of blood, including from some impulsive people, but it is indeed the fastest way to restore peace to Greenfield City.
It is better to block than to open up, let all the hidden conflicts burst out, and then resolve them at once. This will not only avoid trouble, but also scare others with their blood, killing two birds with one stone.
The sound of dense footsteps sounded, and the well-prepared army entered the city immediately and began to suppress the rebellion that had just broken out with bloody methods. Faced with the attack of the army, the rebels who started the riot in a fit of passion suddenly woke up.
Of course,
They are not the main target of Green Field City this time. Green Field City's main target this time is the black hands hiding in the dark, but these people do not need ordinary troops to deal with them.
Phew, the pale mist spread, and a small house located in Xicheng District was suddenly wrapped tightly.
At the same time, an old man with white hair and coarse linen clothes in the room who was praying to a wooden statue opened his eyes.
"Old Joel, something happened to you. Please come with me."
Through the thick fog, the figure of the Phantom Lizard, the person in charge of the Yin Beast, appeared in this simple room.
The Phantom Lizard was originally an ability user in the form of the Animal Type, Extraordinary Species, and Colorful Phantom Lizard. Later, he used his merits to exchange for a fifth-level Light of Hope potion, breaking the original limitations of Devil Fruit and becoming an Animal Type, Legendary Species. ·The ability user in the form of the mist dragon has greatly improved in strength.
According to the news from the ANBU, although this old Joel, who has been widowed for many years, is usually inconspicuous, he is at least a third-level, and possibly even fourth-level transcendent. It is precisely because of this that in order to ensure that nothing is lost. Only then did Lizi decide to take action himself.
The power in the body surged, and the Phantom Lizard prepared for possible attacks. After all, no one was willing to surrender. Even if they knew they were defeated, most people would choose to struggle to the death.
Um? Sensing something was wrong, his expression changed, and the Phantom Lizard immediately rushed in.
In the room, Old Joel was still sitting there on his knees, with his back straight and his head hanging slightly, doing the most standard prayer ceremony, but at this moment he was no longer breathing.
"What a lunatic."
Looking at Old Joel who had committed suicide, Phantom Lizard couldn't help but cursed secretly. At the same time, he felt a little cold in his heart. People who ignore other people's lives are ruthless people, but people who ignore their own lives are werewolves. Facing such people , even the Phantom Lizard felt a little scared in his heart.
And when he raised his head and saw the statue clearly, his pupils suddenly tightened.
The statue was made of wood and was very rough. It was not made by a master, but more like it was carved by oneself. Even the face could not be seen clearly, but the figure with a crown on its head and a scepter in hand made Phantom Lizard immediately confirm it. His identity.
Although it had been described in ANBU's intelligence, Phantom Lizard could not help but feel frightened when he actually saw this scene. Who would have thought that the biggest culprit behind the riot in Greenfield City was not the greedy nobles? Not those shady evil organizations, but the Church of Storms, one of the true churches of God?
"Come here, clean up this place and bring all valuable things back to the beast's nest."
The expression on his face darkened, and the Phantom Lizard gave an order.
Soon, the thick fog dispersed, and two Yin Beast members walked in, searched Old Joel's house carefully, and took away all valuable things, including Old Joel's body.
As for the wooden statue, after checking it on the spot, the Phantom Lizard left it where it was after much hesitation.
The military and police departments are in the light, and the Yin beasts are in the dark. The dark department is responsible for coordinating the overall situation and providing intelligence support. In one night, the unstable factors in Greenfield City in the city were carefully sorted out, including those who endured this incident. There are some mysterious organizations that keep showing their traces. You must know that the Green Field City now is not the Green Field Town of the past. After having a White Jue like Shadow, Green Field City's intelligence system has not only been perfected, but also weaved a big picture. The net caught all the fish that were exposed.
In the early morning, the darkness recedes, the sun rises, and Greenfield City returns to its former tranquility.
In the Lord's Mansion, Sean looked indifferent as he looked at the summary of the situation handed over by Shadow.
"You did a good job in this matter. We need to strengthen surveillance on the Church of Storms in the future. Now is not the time to take action."
Sean was not surprised that the Church of Storms, which had always regarded itself as the Church of Righteous God, did such a thing.
Where there is light, there is darkness. Although the Church of Storms is the righteous church, it still has a bloody and cruel side. There is even a department within their church that is responsible for dealing with dirty things. They are the dark side of the Church of Storms, and only the most devout believers Only those who can join in and carry out dark justice for the glory of God, and old Joel is such a person.
The Church of Storms is the only church in Memphitos that can preach openly. Not even the Church of Dawn can get involved. In their view, all the people in Memphitos are the Lamb of God. Now that the Lamb of God is missing, they will naturally want to Guide them back to the right path, but they had voluntarily given up the opportunity to preach in Greenfield City before, but when they wanted to go back, they were rejected.
"Church of Storms."
Tapping on the table, thinking of the various forces of the Church of Storms in the New World, Sean's mind kept spinning. In fact, if it weren't for the success of the real name projection, Sean would have refused the Church of Storms' request to re-preach in Greenfield City. What a pity. There is no if.
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