Chapter 338 You Are Arrested!

In the room, more than a dozen soldiers were forming a fan, aiming their guns at the two people sitting on the sofa in the living room. When the three walked forward, several soldiers moved their guns to the side, leaving a block for the three of them. space.

However, the room was already very crowded for more than a dozen people, so there was limited space to get out of the way. Chen Mo and the two stepped forward and stopped there, leaving no room for Brandt at all.

In the face of two senior priests who were one level higher than him, Brandt had to stand silently behind them, but his fists behind him were clenched fiercely, and his lowered eyes were even more serious. full of hatred.

Brandt's small movements were naturally hidden from the keen Chen Mo. Even with his back to him, Chen Mo could clearly feel his every move, but Chen Mo was not in the mood to consider his feelings.

Glancing at the Pope's speech playing on TV, Chen Mo turned to look at Ai Luo Patjie sitting on the sofa, and said coldly with a blank expression.

"Patriarch Patjay, Brandt reported you for possession of contraband. According to the regulations, we are going to search your residence now, please cooperate."

Ai Luo Patjie was sitting on the sofa, and when he heard the words, he turned his gaze, passed through the gap between Chen Mo and John Peston, and looked at Brandt behind.

Brandt met his gaze without flinching, but to his surprise, there was no anger or hatred in the eyes of Ai Luo Patjie looking at him, but incomparably plain, as if there was no Emotions are in it.

This……?

This is completely different from what Brandt imagined. It stands to reason that he was exposed to the crime by himself, and he should hate himself very much. How could he not react at all, as if he had no emotion.

No emotion? !

Brandt couldn't help but be startled, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

However, Chen Mo didn't care what he thought, he waved his hand and ordered a group of soldiers to start the search.

The space in the room was limited, and Chen Mo didn't let in the dozens of soldiers who were guarding outside. The dozen or so in the room were enough. With their two senior priests here, don't worry about Ai Luo Patjie's resistance. .

A dozen soldiers immediately put away their weapons, entered each room separately, and searched carefully.

Brandt wanted to go inside to search because of his unease, but he was stopped by Chen Mo just as he raised his foot.

"Pastor Brandt,

You don't have to go there yourself. "

Brandt was unwilling to stop like this, and retorted with a stern face.

"I'm worried they'll miss something, or it's me..."

Just before he could finish speaking, Chen Mo interrupted him directly.

"Pastor Brandt! As a whistleblower, you should avoid suspicion!"

Chen Mo's voice was cold, and after scolding him in the tone of his superiors, he turned his head and said to John Peston beside him.

"Pastor Peston, since Reverend Brandt is not at ease, please search for yourself."

John Peston nodded lightly when he heard the words, without even looking at Brandt, he turned and walked to the room inside.

As the strongest among the priests of Jehovah, John Peston has the best observation ability and intuition, and has the best mission record all the time, so Brandt can no longer insist on doing it by himself. search.

However, the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

In the anxious wait, the search ended quickly, but the result was nothing.

"Impossible! Let me search again!"

Brandt couldn't accept this result. He saw with his own eyes that Aero Patjay took a book out of the church building. He was still excited and looked forward to taking this opportunity to make great achievements and be promoted to senior priest in one fell swoop. , At this time, he suddenly heard that nothing was found, and Brandt couldn't help but questioned his face in disbelief.

Just after he finished speaking, the scene fell silent in an instant. Everyone in the room, including Chen Mo, John Peston who were standing in front of him, Ai Luo Patjie and Marie Sitting on the sofa. O'Brien and the soldiers who had searched all around turned their attention to him.

John Peston had already searched it himself. As a whistleblower, he should have avoided suspicion, but he insisted on searching by himself. This was very abnormal in itself, and his reaction just now was not like what someone who used "Posian" should do. In some cases, it is like an emotional criminal!

"What's wrong?"

Brandt didn't notice his abnormality. Seeing everyone looking at him, he asked with some unknown reasons.

Chen Mo looked at him with cold eyes, and stepped in front of him.

"Pastor Brandt, I suspect that you have feelings now, please stand still and cooperate with the inspection!"

"What?! How could I..."

Brandt looked in disbelief and raised his hand to explain.

Who knew that the moment he raised his hand, more than a dozen soldiers pointed their rifles at him, and John Peston slipped two classroom-specific pistols from his cuffs and pointed the muzzles at him. his crux.

The sweat on Brandt's head came down immediately, and was pointed at by more than a dozen rifles and the double guns of the senior priest. He didn't dare to move a little bit, his hands were frozen in the air, and he didn't dare to continue to lift it up. He didn't dare to put it down casually, and just slanted in the air.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

Chen Mo ignored him, went straight to him, and put his hands on the pockets on both sides of his system.

The touch between his waist and abdomen told Brandt that there was nothing in his pocket, but he found that Chen Mo's expression suddenly changed in front of him. Just when he felt wrong, Chen Mo had already stretched out two fingers and reached into his pocket. In the pocket, without waiting for Brandt to react, the next moment, Chen Mo's fingers have been pulled out, and between his two fingers, there is a book the size of a slap!

"Pastor Brandt! You are under arrest!"

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In the church building, in the office of Vice President Du Peng, Chen Mo stood at Du Peng's desk with John Peston and Ai Luo Patjie, while Brandt, who was handcuffed, was captured by two soldiers Standing aside with arms folded.

"Pastor James, what's going on?"

Sitting behind the large desk, Du Peng looked at the handcuffed Brandt and asked in a deep voice.

"Sir, we searched the residence of Reverend Patjay in accordance with your order, and found no contraband."

Chen Mo's tall and slender body stood upright in front of Du Peng, and there was no emotion on his stern face.

"But during this period, Reverend Brandt's behavior was a little unusual."