Chapter 592 The Storm Is Coming! (Big Chapter!)

"Aren't you going in a hearse?"

Bart pointed to the hearse parked in the distance. He still remembered that when everyone went to participate in the final selection, they took the hearse to the Academic Affairs Building. The reporter not only interviewed Karen but also took photos for the "Order Weekly", which caused a stir. Quite a response.

Alfred shook his head and said: "Young people used to be arrogant; young masters now need to be steady."

"young?"

How long has it been since then, are you no longer young?

Alfred glanced at Bart and said, "Youth and stability sometimes have little to do with age."

"Oh, really."

"In fact, we can bring a dozen coffins to warm up the upcoming big operation.

Oh no, that won’t work either. It’s a little too radical. People below may like it, but people above you may think it’s too out-of-the-box and unreliable.

Moreover, the young master's current status is not suitable for such a political show, but the district mayor and minister are suitable. "

Bart was a little confused and said: "Mr. Alfred, what you said is a bit too realistic. Well, I don't mean anything else. I agree with your statement, but it is a little different from how I usually feel about you." .”

Alfred asked calmly: "Does it seem to you that I usually like to say some weird things, like a preacher who keeps his feet off the ground and talks a little bit?"

"I……"

Alfred shrugged: "It's meaningless to just talk about dreams. You must understand one truth, that is, dreams must rely on realistic means to truly come true."

"Yes, I have learned the lesson."

"The young master and I are in the same car. You sit in the car in front and follow the security procedures to keep a proper distance."

"clear."

Alfred got into the passenger seat of a second-hand black Pens, Vic held the steering wheel, and Karen sat alone in the back seat.

The modified second-hand black pens not only added built-in formations, but also had a number of changes in the furnishings inside. Karen felt extremely comfortable sitting in the back. He was obviously full of sleep, but now under the sunlight in the morning, he felt... I want to squint for a while longer.

"The weather in Vern is really bad." Vic complained as he started the car. "When it comes to good weather, I can even be moved to tears."

Karen smiled and said: "This shows that you are becoming more and more like a Venn person, because Venn people like to complain about the weather when they meet."

Vic glanced at Karen sitting in the back through the rearview mirror, and responded with a smile: "Director, fortunately, these words came from your mouth. If it were anyone else, I would have felt that he was mocking me."

"Well, what gave you the illusion that I wasn't mocking you?"

"Haha, by the way, director, what are the specific arrangements next?"

"Position?" Karen was about to explain his position arrangement in person, but Vic interrupted first.

"Alfred has already explained the position change to me. Director, I don't care about this. I really don't value the position and benefits. What I want is a place where I can do things."

"It'll be okay, Vic, I promise you."

"Director, you really don't have to do this. It will make me look very ignorant. Actually, what I want to ask is, what kind of arrangements should be made for the next actions of the York City Regional Management Office?"

In terms of handling mundane affairs, that is, government affairs, Vic has a professional ability that is no less than Alfred. In the Vicola case, it was the cooperation of the two of them that created a situation for Karen that only required A good environment for dealing with court arguments.

"Do you think Alfred didn't tell you on purpose?" Karen asked.

Vic turned his head and glanced at Alfred, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said:

"Director, I don't think so, because I think Alfred hopes that I can take over these things, so that he can work on what he is really interested in."

Alfred responded: "Yes, that's right."

Karen changed his sitting position and said, "Actually, I don't know either."

"You don't know either?" Vic was a little surprised.

"Yes, I don't know either. Maybe the Vicolay case gave us the illusion that we are chess players. In fact, we are still just chess pieces.

The above should have been arranged. "

"That's a bit boring." Vic looked a little disappointed, "It's more interesting if it's challenging."

Alfred retorted: "The reason why we make sufficient preparations in advance is to make those things with variable possibilities unique and boring."

The small convoy soon drove through the gate of the headquarters building and entered the parking lot. What surprised Karen was that there were a lot of cars here today, and he also saw several special carriages.

"So lively today?" Vic was also curious, "It seems like something is about to happen."

He didn't ask stupidly: Is it for the director's commendation meeting?

Because it's obviously impossible. Ventura can ask like this, but if Vic asks like this, it will inevitably give people a feeling of ridicule.

Just as Karen was about to enter the building, he saw three trucks driving in. A group of priests of order walked out of the building and began to carry the things on the trucks, which turned out to be coffins one after another.

Alfred stepped forward to inquire about it, and when he got the result, he immediately came back to report:

"Master, this is the coffin ordered by Minister Bernie. It should be the one he wants to use."

Karen didn't feel any surprise or surprise about this.

After all, it's not just Karen who wants the chance to be promoted, others are also working hard.

It is no secret in the ministry that Minister Bernie has set his sights on the position of district chief, and the current district chief Harry seems to have been ready for the handover.

From Karen's point of view, he is happy to see that Bernie can continue to be promoted, because he and Neo are both people in Bernie's boat. No matter what he thinks, outsiders think so anyway;

Moreover, when Bernie is promoted, the empty sauce jar he leaves behind will naturally be filled by himself and Neo, and there will be no embarrassing situation like myself squeezing Neo aside.

When entering the building, a group of priests from the security department, led by old Keya, collectively saluted Karen:

"Master Director!"

"Master Director!"

Although the commendation meeting has not yet been held, the number plate of the captain on Karen's office has been changed to director. Anyone who paid a little attention will know what happened.

Karen smiled at old Keya, then went upstairs on his own.

Old Keya looked at Karen's back and sighed, recalling in his mind the scene on the day Karen came here to join the company;

Tsk tsk, how long have you been here, and you have become the director, and you have even pushed your old boss aside. This method and scheming are really admirable.

Why don't you have such a good life?

Old Keya was not jealous of Karen, but more lamented that he had not been able to catch up with the era when the Whip of Order was revived.

"Hello, director."

"Hello, director."

While walking in the corridor, the priests from other departments saluted and greeted Karen. Karen nodded in response, and then he walked into his office. As for his subordinates, they have their own office space. During the commendation meeting Before starting, everyone still has to do their own thing. Even if there is no work at hand, they still have to pretend to be busy.

Therefore, the benefits of being a leader were reflected at this time. As soon as the office door was closed, Karen walked into the inner room, washed his hands first, and then walked to the bed and lay down on it.

When he first owned this office, Karen would sit behind the desk extremely busy drinking tea and reading newspapers;

Later, he lost interest in deceiving himself and simply used the inner lounge as an office, while the outer office was more like an accessory.

It's not that he was slacking off on purpose, it was because Alfred and Vic were so capable that as a leader, it was more difficult for him to find things to do than to do them.

In addition, on this floor, or in this building, if someone with a higher status than you wants to see you, your secretary will notify you. Those with a lower status than you will not be informed and cannot come in, so the privacy of this office is Sex has always been relatively high, and only Neo would come in without knocking on the door and breathe in the smell of the decoration to satisfy his cravings.

However, now Neo is no longer his leader but a colleague.

Fortunately, Philomena was not sitting alone at the door. There was also Richard accompanying her who acted as the "door god" who "sat all year round" on the bench at the door of the office.

Otherwise, with Philomena's character, if Neo wanted to come in now, she would really reach out to stop him and say:

"Please wait a moment, I will report to our director first."

…

"Please wait a moment, I will report to our director first."

Neo: "..."

"Ah ha ha ha, director, director, she is joking, she is joking." Richard immediately stretched out his hand and suppressed Philomena's raised arm.

But Philomena is much stronger than Richard. After all, she just had 12 bowls of wontons for breakfast to satisfy her hunger;

So, as soon as Richard pressed her arm down, Philomena subconsciously picked up her arm almost instinctively and returned her arm to its original position. Richard lifted his feet off the ground like he was playing with a horizontal bar and was lifted up.

"Hahaha, director, look, she looks so cute when she jokes."

Neo's face was so heavy that it was almost dripping with water.

He can tolerate Karen's teasing about him, but that doesn't mean he can accept the "taunting" of others.

Richard reached out and opened the office door: "Director, our captain is inside."

Neo did not rush in, but looked at Philomena and said, "How are you absorbing your grandmother's things? If we have a chance to compare, I would like to see the inheritance of the Fisher family."

"OK."

Neo nodded, but even though he got the opportunity to beat this girl up, Neo didn't feel very happy in his heart.

Because he knew that the girl in front of him was afraid of Karen, but it was not because Karen had beaten him.

Damn it, I used to think that my methods of controlling my subordinates were very good and superb, but who knew that this kid Karen's methods of controlling his subordinates were so dirty.

Neo walked into the office. Richard breathed a sigh of relief and said to Philomena: "Well, next time someone comes, I will be responsible for receiving them, okay?"

Philomena nodded, sat back on her bench, and said:

"I want to find someone to fight."

Richard was stunned for a moment and asked: "So, you did it on purpose?"

"Um."

"Sigh, but I don't think you are a match for the director."

"Well, I can't beat him."

Karen once told Philomena that Neo's fighting style has many similarities with hers, and she could go to Neo for advice.

"Actually, if you want to find someone to discuss with, you can find a more appropriate way. I think the director will agree to your request."

Philomena shook her head and said:

"No, he will only agree to fight our director."

"Forehead……"

"He has no patience with others."

…

This luxuriously decorated office once held Neo’s expectations and aspirations;

However, it hurt itself once;

Then it hurt itself a second time;

He also said that his family’s belief system is about learning rather than plundering, and this office is the ironclad proof!

Neo walked into the inner room, saw Karen lying on the bed, and shouted directly:

"Hey, I've never seen anyone as derelict in their duties as you."

Karen put the back of her hand to her lips, yawned and sat up: "I originally wanted to take a nap in advance."

"Don't you think you are depraved like this? I didn't sleep all night last night!"

"Hearing what you said, I suddenly felt sleepier."

"Ha." Neo sneered and sat down next to Karen's bed.

Karen stood up and left the bed.

Neo lay down, opened his hands, and looked at the ceiling. There were grass and flowers growing on it. These were all his decoration design plans.

"My subordinates are already asking me about my plan of action."

"A plan of action? I don't have one here either."

"Um?"

"I came back here last night and I didn't see the 'reporting materials' on your desk."

"Then what were you doing up all night?"

"Spent an evening playing puzzles in my own office."

Karen understood immediately and said, "It should have 12 sets."

"It seems that the identification results are of great value."

"Yes, if conditions permit, it would be best to get them all."

"I still have 10 sets there. Counting the set you have, there is only one left. When I find the last set, I will bring dog food and coffee to your home to visit you."

"The commendation meeting will be held at 12 o'clock. You can sleep here for a while."

"Will it cause you any inconvenience?"

"No, I will ask someone to change the sheets and quilt covers later."

"Heh." Neo pulled the quilt over to cover his belly, "I'm worried that if you originally planned to find a female subordinate or call a female clerk working in the headquarters to come over and do some gymnastics or something, I would Doesn't it disturb your elegance?

You see, how convenient it is here, the mirror on the sink is so big, it just faces the bed. "

"You have to ask the person who decorated this place. Maybe he is as dirty as you."

Leaving the inner room for Neo to rest, Karen walked out and sat down on his office chair.

On the table were the latest "Order Weekly" and other newspapers in the church circle. Karen picked them up and began to browse them roughly.

There are three main news items worth noting.

The first is the peace agreement between the Moon God Cult and the Samsara God Cult, which will be finally signed in York City in half a month.

In fact, the Moon God Cult and the Samsara God Cult have long since ended their large-scale war conflicts with the mediation of the God of Order. Of course, the main reason is that both sides are somewhat unable to fight.

However, sporadic local conflicts still occur from time to time. Even though the two sides have conducted several rounds of consultations and negotiations, including those organized several times by the Dingle Region and the York City Region, they have not been able to reach a final solution.

This time, the wording in the "Order Weekly" was very harsh. This represented the attitude of the Church of Kosmos, which meant that the Church of Kosmos did not want to delay the matter any longer and required both parties to make a final decision immediately.

When Karen saw the news, her first reaction was a security mission.

It's just that now I don't need to take on that kind of personal security mission, but it doesn't rule out that the Whip of Order, which has been re-supported, does not intend to show its presence in such important diplomatic occasions.

However, the meeting will be held in half a month, which is still early, and if it is the last meeting to reach a final peace plan, the two sides should be at odds for a long time.

The second news is about the Desert God Cult. Violent turmoil broke out within the Desert God Cult, and there is a trend of substantial division.

The main reason is that there is a huge conflict between fundamentalist factions and subjects within the religion. This is actually a hidden danger that has always existed in the Desert God Cult. After all, it was replaced by the Desert God Cult;

The current situation is that the Desert God Cult is likely to split into a Desert God Cult.

Similar turbulence is not uncommon in church circles. Unlike secular countries that can bridge ideological disputes between factions based on practical interests, the church often regards the concept of legality as the highest contradiction.

And this is also one of the common characteristics of a church's gradual decline. Just like the original Poseidon Church, the former orthodox church has now split into dozens of small churches, with only a few medium-sized churches.

Because of the assassin, Karen took this news very seriously. The assassin's intention of using sand to frame him was too obvious, but at least one thing can be roughly determined. There is some kind of connection between the assassin and the Desert God Cult. The relationship is involved, and there is a high probability of opposition.

The third news is small news, but in Karen's eyes, it is very important because it introduces two ordinary people, John Rodini and Coma Luther. This is not the first time that Order Weekly has introduced These two people are gone.

Karen even knew that the Cult of Kosmos and the Cult of Principle were jointly conducting some kind of "god-making" experiment, and these two people were the key.

Among the bodyguards around Mr. Luther, there are priests of order, so Mayor John should be no exception.

Marvalho had hinted to himself that the higher-ups of the cult were more bold and radical than he could imagine in some aspects.

In fact, Karen has always known this. The Cult of Kosmos has retained Ranedal's thinking consciousness, and even the gods dare not touch the taboo - time, but the Cult of Kosmos dares to initiate research on it!

In the past, I always ridiculed the Wall God Sect as a group of lunatics, but a real lunatic can often make you think that he is a normal person.

After reading the news, Karen began to pay attention to other newspapers. He stopped reading those that were too official and religious. He mainly read those that were more entertainment-oriented.

It has to be said that even the believers and priests in the church circle cannot eliminate the human nature of people who are keen on gossip. The gossip in the church circle is countless times more exciting than that in the real entertainment industry. Karen himself is fascinated by it.

Time passed unconsciously, and Richard knocked on the door and brought in lunch.

Since the commendation meeting will be held at 12 o'clock, lunch is automatically brought forward.

The canteen in the headquarters building has resumed operation, but many people are still used to bringing food to them.

When Richard put down his lunch and was about to leave, Karen stopped him and said, "Call Philomena to come in. Let's eat here together."

"Okay, director, hehe."

Philomena walked in holding her six box lunches.

Richard brought a chair and asked her to sit down.

In fact, Philomena would rather sit outside and eat. She can calmly ignore everyone else, but in front of Karen, she will feel pressure, and this pressure will affect her appetite.

After Karen ate half of the meal, he couldn't eat anymore. He had eaten breakfast a little late.

Philomena, who was sitting opposite, had just finished her fourth lunch due to her restraint.

Karen pointed at Philomena and said to Richard: "If it is convenient in the future, I will bring Philomena to your house for dinner and try your grandma's cooking skills."

"Okay, no problem, can you come too, Karen?"

"Yeah, okay." Karen nodded.

He had no intention of bringing Richard and Philomena together. After all, he was not bored enough to run around and lead his subordinates.

It was purely from Mrs. Tang Li's tone this morning that Karen noticed something. Don't look at her grandmother teasing the girls of the Fisher family for their amazing appetite and eating up her husband's family. If she really continues to hate the Fisher family now, Grandma would not even bother to mention it.

Karen felt that grandma had some thoughts about the inheritance of Philomena. Maybe she saw the shadow of her past in Philomena. She seemed to remember that Mr. Delong had let it slip that grandma's appetite was not the same in the past. Very big.

As for Philomena herself, because Karen said that he would go too, she had no objection to the idea of ​​going to Richard's house for dinner.

After lunch, seeing that the time was almost up, Karen was about to wake Neo up.

Pushing open the door to the inner room, Neo was already standing in front of the sink washing his face.

"Ah, it's so comfortable to sleep here." Neo raised his head and said while looking at himself in the mirror.

"Of course, after all, my office will not leak."

"Haha, you beast."

"If there is a chance in the future, I will give you this office."

"Give it to me?" Neo turned around and looked at Karen, "Do you know how difficult it is to change offices here? God knows when the next defensive formation will be changed, unless we disguise ourselves as remnants of light to attack the people here. A vulnerability in the defense leads to an attack.”

"No need to bother."

"No need to bother?"

"Just wait until I get promoted next time."

"Um?"

"After I get promoted, you can transfer back to the first office director, and this office will belong to you."

"Dry!"

Neo put his arm around Karen's shoulders, then hooked Karen's neck and pressed him down a little, and said fiercely: "I said, after all, you are also the first-class young master in our sect besides the Son of God, can you? Show some of the self-cultivation and qualities that a young master of your level should have?"

"What did I do improperly?"

"Haha, don't you think you are despicable and low-level when you bully someone like me who has no background and started from scratch?"

"First show the ghost of the mad pope in your body. I want to see if you are embarrassed to repeat what you just said."

"That wasn't my choice."

"It's like I made the active choice. Also, it wasn't your choice. Why did you open your mouth to eat his meat in the first place? Could it be that his corpse took the initiative to pry open your mouth and then tear himself into strips and feed it?" In your mouth?”

"It seems that it is necessary for us to have a good discussion and exchange. This will also facilitate your progress and familiarity with the new realm, right?"

"Oh, that's not necessary."

"What, are you scared?"

Karen shook his head and said, "Didn't I tell you? The former high priest just arranged a most suitable sparring session for me."

"Damn Young Master!"

When the two of them walked out of the office, they looked very normal.

The commendation meeting was held in the auditorium. Not only were almost all the priests in the building except for security, but also many distinguished guests arrived. Well, there were also many reporters, and a live broadcast array was even set up in advance.

The specifications and pomp were almost identical to those in the previous trial of the Vicolay case.

Neo set up a simple isolation circle, pretended to cough and covered his mouth with his hand, saying, "Look, this is your treatment."

"I felt like it wasn't mine. When I came here, I saw the arrival of a dozen coffins ordered by Minister Bernie."

"Oh, so that's it."

Karen and Neo walked to the third row together and found a seat to sit down.

Sitting in the first row were Archbishop Harry and Bishop Wavron, as well as their chamberlains and secretaries.

In the second row are the ministers from the headquarters and the bishops from the regional administration.

The third row is where office directors like Karen and Neo sit.

Neo sighed: "When can we sit in the first row?"

Karen said: "You go and sit in the first row now. I don't believe anyone will come and drive you away."

"You know what I mean." Neo gently twisted his neck, which was slightly stiff from sleeping, "Shouldn't everyone be equal under order?"

"That's right, the distribution of each row is orderly. Aren't you and I equal?"

"Can it still be explained this way?"

"Everything is relative. Also, I think your belief in order has suffered a serious decline."

"Nonsense, no one can be more loyal to order than me. My dream is..."

"Make light great again in your hands?"

"Yes, this is...shut up!"

I have to say that in such a solemn and solemn occasion, saying such treacherous words is still very exciting.

Of course, no one would have thought that at this time, two directors of the Whip of Order Headquarters would dare to talk about such a rebellious topic under a thin layer of isolation barrier. To outsiders, they would just cover their mouths and talk. sky.

In the auditorium, Karen saw Laure, who was chatting with Leon in the back. Because the conference had not officially started yet, it was still relatively free and could move freely.

In the past, every time Karen saw Laure, he was with Leon. Laure's grandfather was also a bishop. He and Leon were good friends who grew up in the same yard.

After Laurel and Leon finished talking, he walked down and came to Karen: "Director Karen."

"Well, hello, long time no see."

In the past contacts, although Laure and Leon had a bit of a son-in-law attitude, I actually got along quite happily with them.

"Well, there's something I want to trouble you with."

"What's up?"

"It's my grandpa who wants to treat you to a meal. After the commendation meeting, do you think it's okay?" Laurey said, pointing to the front, "That's my grandpa."

"Please tell Bishop Yedder that this is my honor."

"Okay, thank you, Karen."

Laurel smiled happily. The top leaders of the region now know that the revival of the Whip of Order is an unstoppable fait accompli. Therefore, being able to enter the first-line team here is equivalent to stamping a seal on one's personal future.

Obviously, Bishop Yedel also hopes to learn from Chief Bishop Wofulen's method and let his grandson join in.

Laurel walked back and sat in the back.

Neo asked: "Why did you agree to this meal?"

Karen shook her head indifferently and replied: "Because now, I have the courage and qualification to refuse at the dinner table."

"Haha, yes, I like that very much."

"Mainly relying on the position of first chief of staff."

"Damn it!"

The commendation meeting officially began. First, District Chief Harry took the stage to give a speech. He basically talked some nonsense about the sacred responsibility and mission of the Whip of Order. Well, it also set a tone of nonsense for the rest of the speeches that followed.

When District Mayor Harry finished his speech, the venue burst into warm applause.

Immediately afterwards, Chief Bishop Wofulun came to the stage to give a speech. His appearance caused a slight commotion among many foreign dignitaries and reporters below. Obviously everyone knew that something happened to the Chief Master's family a while ago.

But what disappoints many people is that Bishop Wofulun only said some nonsense, nothing new, let alone any explosive points.

The reporters below were obviously a little disappointed by this, and many of them had puzzled looks on their faces.

Next on the stage is Secretary Bernie, who is in charge of the Department of Law Enforcement and is the most powerful and influential of many departments today.

Bernie's speech was very passionate and tense, in sharp contrast to the speeches of the previous two leaders.

Karen, who was sitting below, couldn't help but sigh: "Our minister is really capable."

Neo nodded and said, "Yes, being able to talk nonsense well is the real level."

Bernie's speech lasted for nearly half an hour. In the end, he ordered more than a dozen coffins to be carried onto the stage and swore that he had prepared the coffins and would never back down from the road of defending the majesty of the whip of order. peak.

The audience burst into applause for a long time, and the reporters did not hesitate to shoot him with magic films. The live broadcast array also kept an eye on him and spread the pictures here.

"Next, I would like to invite our Bishop Yedel, on behalf of the York City Region Management Office, to read out the commendation order for Karen, our recent hero who has made great achievements."

Amid the applause, Bishop Yedel stood up, looked back at Karen, and made a "please" gesture with a smile.

Karen also stood up. When he walked out of his seat, the live broadcast array and the cameras were all pointed at him, taking pictures more frequently than when Bernie spoke before.

Perhaps, for the reporters who were specially invited here this time, it was a big regret that they couldn't catch any news points, so they could only take more pictures of good-looking heroes before they could go back and reluctantly report.

Neo, who was sitting below, only found it funny: Damn, this feels like attending a movie awards show.

Karen had the same feeling in his heart. Yesterday, he thought that today's commendation meeting was just a simple formality in a small conference hall. Who knew that the scene would be so grand, and he would even have a guest presenting the award.

When Bishop Bernie gave up the stage and walked down, he hugged Karen cordially. This was a deliberate display of the close superior-subordinate relationship between himself and Karen.

In fact, he should be a little depressed. Like Neo, his subordinates have made contributions, but it has nothing to do with him, so he still has to create a close atmosphere. Only if similar things happen in the future can he say it is his "sign".

After the hug ended, Bernie also thrust a teleprompter card into Karen's hand.

Karen's first reaction was, do I still need this?

Because Karen is confident that she can handle this situation appropriately, she will definitely thank everyone from the district mayor to the minister.

Bishop Yedel was already standing in front of the stage, waiting for Karen to come over, holding the commendation order in his hand.

After Karen stood beside him, Bishop Yedel smiled and said: "You are so young. Young people like you are the future of our Kosmos Religion!"

The people sitting below, whether young or not, all applauded enthusiastically in cooperation.

Karen returned the half-bow to Bishop Yedder.

Bishop Yedel opened the commendation order and began to announce the rewards for Karen item by item.

Karen stood beside him maintaining a generous yet reserved attitude.

Then, he took the time to lower his head and glance at the card that Bernie handed to him. After reading it, he casually stuffed the card into his sleeve.

"... Karen Silva is now promoted to the first office director of the York City Region's Whip of Order Disciplinary Investigation Committee!"

The audience applauded again, and the reporters behind finally showed excitement on their faces. For such a young director, this young man's future is already bright. No, to be precise, he has already stepped on the future.

"To be honest, I am a little jealous of our Director Karen, he is so young and he is so good.

I sincerely hope that our Church of Kosmos can continue to emerge with young talents like our Director Karen, because there is only this:

Only what the great God of Order has guided us, what many sages have longed for, and what we have fought for all our lives will be truly realized!

Only then will the light of order shine on the entire world in the future! "

Applause broke out again.

After the applause gradually subsided, the protagonist of this commendation meeting really got a chance to speak.

Bishop Yedel moved half of his body and said:

"Come on, let us now listen to what Director Karen is thinking after he has just been promoted. Haha, I believe everyone can't wait for it."

The entire auditorium fell silent. Everyone was waiting for Karen to speak. In fact, they were also waiting for the official end of the commendation meeting.

Karen first looked at the audience with a smile, then turned around and faced Bishop Yedell,

He opened his mouth and said:

"Mr. Bishop Yedel, according to the evidence we have, you are suspected of violating the "Ordinance of Order", and now I will arrest you!"