"You still have a future, you still have a future. It won't be long before the official letter of disposition between you and me will come out. I would like to treat you to a breakup dinner. At the dinner table, I will sincerely apologize to you.

No matter what, we all worked together once."

Bernie's posture was very low. In fact, by now, he was already exhausted, both physically and mentally.

He did not have the joy of being a winner, and the young man in front of him did not have the punishment of a loser.

This is an unfair game. You are just a pawn, and as a pawn, your emotions are meaningless because no one really cares.

As for Karen's previous reaction, Minister Bernie felt that this was a sign of young people being stubborn and refusing to admit failures and setbacks. He could understand this. After all, who has never been young?

But he misunderstood.

Karen is not the kind of person who cannot afford to lose, and with his style of dealing with things, when he does lose, he can do it more gracefully than most losers.

The problem is, he hasn't lost yet.

Karen stood up, with his hands still in the pockets of his divine robe. This posture seemed a bit undignified and too casual.

Of course, if Karen is wearing a white shirt and a pair of slim jeans now, then this posture will be perfect.

He walked to the edge of the venue and stood still. At this time, as the meeting ended, everyone was leaving in an orderly manner. Karen counted the time silently in his heart. The five bishops should be released next, and a meeting was going to be held outside.

"Prison Release Ceremony".

Mona Qian motioned to the assistant beside her to quickly capture the scene: "Quick, quick, come here, you squat down, right, right, face this angle, use the black curtain at the venue as the background."

"Kacha..."

The effect shown in the photo is that of a young priest standing on the edge of the venue, looking lonely in front of him. Behind him, the dark curtain created an extremely deep and depressing atmosphere.

Monaci quickly wrote in her notebook: "The Cult of Order has always claimed to be the largest church in the world. They believe that the Eye of Order can see into all the rules of the world, and firmly believe that their great God of Order has always been hanging high.

Listen to all the wind and rain.

But such a large religion of the God of Order cannot tolerate a young man with a bloody spirit and a sense of justice. He cannot see his struggle, let alone hear his cry.

According to the set of principles developed by Principle Theism, the moment a thing reaches its peak of development is also the starting point of its decline.

When passionate young people see no hope in this cult, I feel that the future of the Cult of Kosmos should also be drawn on a downward curve at this time.

Maybe this is ridiculous, but in the eyes of this young man, I see the answer to the Cult of Kosmos in the future."

"Are there so many things in my eyes?"

"ah!"

Monaci was startled, and the pen in her hand was thrown out. Karen reached out to catch it and gave it back to her.

"Thank you... thank you, but why did you get down so quickly?"

"How long should I stand up there?" Karen asked.

"That...isn't...this..."

Originally, in Mona Qian's mind, Karen should have stood at the edge of the meeting stage for a long time, watching the crowd gradually disappear as the meeting ended, savoring the bitterness of her bleak future.

"Which religious sect are you a reporter for?"

"Sir Karen, I am a reporter from the Gray Religion. My name is Monaci. Nice to meet you!"

Monaci stretched out her hand to Karen to shake, but Karen's hand was still in her pocket.

"Um..." Mona Qian didn't feel that she was being looked down upon. After all, the Gray Sect was only a medium-sized church, and it was still on the lower end of the list among medium-sized churches.

The church circle is a very realistic place, and she has long been accustomed to this reality.

"I think you have too many lyrical points. I feel it would be better to be more concise, so as to leave more room for the reader's imagination."

"Uh... ok, I understand, thank you for your tip."

Karen nodded and just turned around, only to find that his arm was grabbed by the female reporter.

"Master Karen, can I ask you to give me an opportunity to do an exclusive interview with you?"

Monaxi hesitated for a moment and just made a sincere request without making any suggestive little moves. Although she had always been confident in her appearance, when facing the young director in front of her,

She lost confidence for a while.

He was obviously just a man, but he felt completely crushed.

Karen shook his head, signaling his refusal.

The female reporter still grabbed his arm, but he shook her off naturally.

When Karen gradually walked away, the assistant beside Monaxi reminded her:

"Boss, the time for our teleportation array tickets is coming soon. We should hurry up and go to the Academic Affairs Building now."

"Don't leave in a hurry, just leave the ticket. The expired ticket can be used to deduct 70% of the cost the next time you send it to the same destination, right?"

"But the matter is over..."

"End? I don't know, maybe, but I want to stay a little longer. Come with me with your camera."

"Boss, are you attracted to that director? Hehe, he may not have had a chance before, but now that he has lost power, he should be in the stage of depression. This is a good opportunity for you, boss, to show your charm and win him over!"

"Charm your dear mother."

assistant:"……"

"I didn't see the slightest bit of depression in his eyes. As the best reporter for the academic journal, I trust my instinct and stay!"

…

"Master, I have asked Vic to take someone to sort out the file."

"Um."

Behind Alfred, standing were Murray, Ventura and Philomena.

At the critical moment, Alfred deliberately chose a "small group" and gave them deliberately differentiated treatment.

Even Richard, who originally wanted to stay here and continue to act as an attention receiver for Philomena, was directly named by Alfred to help sort the files.

In Alfred's view, if "believers" do not receive preferential treatment, then who will want to join this special "small group" in the future?

If a team wants to have cohesion and combat effectiveness, it must have a core and direct descendants surrounding the core.

"Master..."

"Come out with me and arrest people."

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, Director!"

Karen walked out, and the others followed him.

As soon as he walked out of the auditorium, three priests walked towards him in the corridor. One of them stepped forward and said to Karen:

"Director Cullen, under the order of the district chief, we are conducting an internal investigation procedure against you. Please cooperate with our work."

This treatment is the same as Neo's before.

If Karen nods her head and agrees to cooperate, she will soon be able to discuss the title of the new book with Neo in the detention center, separated by two iron railings and a small aisle.

But Karen ignored it and shook his head calmly.

"Director Karen, please understand and cooperate."

As he said this, the priest motioned to his colleagues behind him to come forward to "pinch" Karen, which was a bit of a gift to send Karen into the detention center.

Karen didn't move, but Muri moved first. His body rushed forward, and his hands directly grabbed the necks of the two priests. The strong inertia made the two of them lift their feet off the ground, and then they were thrown hard by him.

On the ground.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

In terms of close combat, Murry was in the team and had trouble facing Karen and Philomena, but in fact, outside, no one dared to underestimate the Benda family's close combat heritage.

The priest who had previously delivered the order was about to say something when he saw this, but found a cold dagger already lying across his neck.

Philomena kicked the priest's knees, causing him to kneel down to Karen with a "pop".

"Oh, who taught you this?" Karen asked with a smile.

Philomena frowned slightly, did she do something wrong?

Karen bypassed the three subdued priests and continued to walk outside. In any case, by using force to resist the law in the Whip of Order headquarters building, Karen could be regarded as setting a precedent.

Philomena put away the dagger and asked Alfred: "What did I do wrong?"

Alfred replied: "No, please maintain your subjective initiative."

Ventura said angrily: "There are obviously three people, why don't you leave one for me!"

Xiao Shitou, who didn't get a chance to perform, was very unconvinced.

Later, Mona Qian and her assistant came out and saw this scene, both of them looked surprised.

"This is really going to break up, boss!"

"Quick shot, quick shot!"
To be continued...