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Chapter 690 Green Tea

Lei Xiaohua put her arms around Ryan's neck and said, "Big Nose, who is the red-clothed hierarch? In the end, your pope has to make the decision. What's the use of them fighting?"

"Although I say that, the candidates need to be recommended by everyone. Everyone will definitely recommend someone they trust." Ryan patiently explained to Lei Xiaohua.

Lei Xiaohua adjusted her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, "Then if I spend some money to bribe some people, and then spend some money to bribe the Pope, can I also run for office?"

Ryan nudged Lei Xiaohua's ribs with his elbow.

"It's useless to spend money like this. You may not be able to accept it, but our Holy Light Religion has never allowed an Easterner to be a red leader. After all, you Easterners don't seem to believe in our Holy Light Religion.

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Lei Xiaohua chewed gum.

"Most of the people here are materialistic. If you, God, are useful, I will believe in you. If you are useless, Ma Liu'er will stay where you can."

"No, I've seen many people releasing animals. They all have their own beliefs." Ryan asked doubtfully.

Lei Xiaohua cursed and said, "But pull it off. Those who are released into the wild are those with brains. What you saw online is that many of the ones released are stupid idiots with sick brains. Buy your mother's freshwater fish and release them in the sea."

, it’s not that they are mentally retarded, all of them have done bad things, and some are involved in the release of alien species. Those are pure fools. They are chanting Amitabha, and thinking about how I will trick someone later.

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Of course, there are indeed good people. Some people will not kill animals and will save small animals waiting to be killed. They are really kind-hearted. I have seen this kind of people too.

From my own narrow perspective, faith is actually something that is interoperable. Ultimately, it is all about persuading people to do good. It is a tool to restrain people’s behavior, and at certain times it has a theological color.”

Ryan thought for a moment and looked at Lei Xiaohua curiously.

"What are you watching your dad do?"

Ryan nudged Lei Xiaohua with his elbow, "It's so rare to be able to speak human words from your mouth."

"Roll some eggs!"

Under the leadership of Ryan, several people walked towards a hall.

According to common sense, people outside the Holy Light Religion are absolutely not allowed to participate in this scene.

But today, the Pope asked Ryan to bring Wang Han in.

Wang Han knew what the Pope was thinking, but he also adhered to the old man's ideas.

Spend less to do more, do more without spending money, it is better to spend other people's money to do your own things.

There are nearly a hundred people sitting in the hall.

At the front were several great leaders in red, who looked so noisy that their faces turned red and their necks thickened.

Several of them looked very bad.

The old pope sat at the front looking drowsy.

Hearing someone coming in, everyone looked over.

When they saw it was Wang Han, many people frowned.

Moore was the first to stand up, "Ryan, don't you know we are discussing things internally? Why are you bringing a few outsiders here? Do you understand the rules?"

Ryan looked at the Pope a little aggrieved.

The Pope smiled and said, "I asked Ryan to bring a few children. Children, come here." The Pope waved.

Wang Han strode toward the Pope with rapid strides.

Many people criticized it.

Moore stood up and said, "Your Holiness, this is our internal matter. How can you just let outsiders attend?"

"He is not an outsider!" The pope smiled kindly and pulled Wang Han to him.

Wang Han glanced at everyone.

The big leaders in red looked Wang Han up and down.

The bishops behind also looked at Wang Han with unkind expressions.

Many people were very hostile to Wang Han, and many of them also saw the wristband on Wang Han's wrist, and they became even more hostile to Wang Han.

They seemed to be very aggrieved by the fact that this Easterner picked up their holy sword.

Wang Han could still hear the noise inside before he entered, but he couldn't hear it after he entered.

After being silent for a long time.

Moore spoke again, "Your Holiness, I think it is best for Morris to take over Lyle's position."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone else stood up and said, "Morris can't do it, I don't agree! I think Bob is the most suitable!"

"I think Abel should be chosen!"

In an instant, there was a quarrel again.

Wang Han and Lei Xiaohua stood in a row.

Lei Xiaohua took out a handful of melon seeds and held them in her hand, while Wang Han and Wang Han were eating melon seeds and watching the show.

Human beings always like to watch the excitement when it doesn't happen to them.

This habit is engraved in genes.

The two of them had expressions of jealousy on their faces, hoping that the gang would fight.

The scene was very chaotic for a time.

The Pope sat in his seat without saying a word, looking as if he was about to fall asleep.

"There is an affair between Morris and the nun! I have evidence!" A person suddenly shouted.

The scene once again reached a new peak of excitement.

Wang Han and Lei Xiaohua were excited and wanted to applaud, but found that the occasion was not right. They clenched their fists and looked excited, cheering secretly in their hearts.

There were endless arguments below, and finally someone couldn't help it anymore and started to take action.

The scene became chaotic again.

The Pope finally spoke.

"Okay! Stop it, everyone!"

The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The scene also gradually subsided.

Wang Han and Lei Xiaohua glanced at the Pope. What kind of airplane was this old man doing? He hadn't seen enough of the excitement.

"I already have someone chosen," the old pope said again.

Those people looked at the Pope excitedly, "Your Holiness, you must have chosen Morris, right?"

The expression of eager eyes is like waiting for the scores to come out after taking an exam.

Wang Han was cracking melon seeds and suddenly realized something was wrong.

When he turned around, he saw the Pope looking at Wang Han with a smile.

"I want this child to take over Lyle's position and be the new red-robed Archbishop."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

After the hall was quiet for a few seconds, it suddenly exploded.

"Your Majesty the Pope! Why let him, an outsider, be our red hierarch?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope! He is an Oriental! How can he be qualified to be our red hierarch?"

"His Holiness, please think again!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, you can't do this! He is not a believer in our Holy Light Religion! How can you hand over power to an outsider!"

All kinds of voices emerge in endlessly.

The ceiling of the entire hall was about to be lifted off by the noise.

The old pope looked firmly at the noisy people below.

Just wait quietly for these people to make noise.

Lei Xiaohua was extremely happy at this time.

After his boss becomes the red-coated Archbishop, the next step will be the Pope. From then on, he will have face when he goes out to brag.

He cleared his throat and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Why can't my boss be the red leader?"

The group of people were stunned for a moment and started to fight with Lei Xiaohua on the spot.

Lei Xiaohua jumped up and down on the ground in a cowardly manner, pointing at the group of people with two fingers in a quarrel with other scholars.

"Back! Back! Back!"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wang Han would have really wanted to kick this kid.

The old pope glanced over and said, "Quiet!"

The noisy voices fell silent.

Lei Xiaohua came to Wang Han's side and said, "Don't worry, boss, I have never lost in a quarrel. Foreigners have too little vocabulary when quarreling! When it comes to swearing, how can they fight with us!"

Moore was still a little excited, "His Holiness, please think twice. If you take a step back, you should ask him about his wishes, right? What if he doesn't want to be?"

As he spoke, Moore looked at Wang Han with a bad expression, as did everyone else, with strong threats in his eyes.

The Pope looked at Wang Han, his smile always so kind.

"Kid, I want to hear your thoughts."

Wang Han glanced at the group of people, with a hint of meanness hidden in his eyes.

He said aggrievedly, "It seems that no one welcomes me. Even if I become an official, everyone will definitely not like me. I am outspoken and can easily offend people. I'm afraid that if I say the wrong thing, everyone will hate me even more. Forget it."

I won’t make anyone unhappy.”

Lei Xiaohua suppressed her smile and glanced at Wang Han.

The green tea flavor of what the boss said is so authentic!


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