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Chapter 666 Occasional Kindness

It is not difficult to investigate Wittga. It is not difficult to collect intelligence if you have a name and a surname, and you know the goals of your previous resume.

As Raymond said, Wittga was indeed promoted, and he was promoted several times in more than ten years. Now he is the deputy judge of the Northern Inquisition of the Temple of Light.

To be honest, when Tang En saw this, he felt that Raymond's father died unjustly. Although he had never had faced him in person, from his beautiful resume, we can see that Wittga is definitely a bad guy with means, ambition, and the key is that he has no choice but to do it. It is reasonable that Raymond's father ended up injustice and died unjustly when he met such a tough character.

Of course, collecting the other party's intelligence does not mean that you will take revenge immediately. Tang En can still clearly distinguish the relationship between the primary and secondary. Although he will provoke the Temple of Light sooner or later, the premise is that he must have something to rely on. Now that the Bounty Hunter Guild has not been completed and the killer organization has not been built, Tang En naturally does not want to be distracted.

However, the reality is often not satisfactory. A few days later, the depressed Tang En still took Raymond and several members of the second phase of the Gray Space to find Wittga's bad luck.

There was no way, David put a lot of pressure on his side, but the old man in brown had no movement and would rather bear it by himself than look for the organization. This really made Tang En, who was waiting, very helpless...

...

Three days later, a hill outside a remote town in the north.

At noon, the wind was sunny. "I haven't come yet... Mr. Tang En, are you sure that the vicious villain will pass by here today? The information is not wrong, right?" Raymond walked around the hillside with an anxious expression, and stopped to ask from time to time, looking very impatient.

"And... I said you can't find a place to lie down first? You don't feel dizzy when you walk around, I'm so dizzy." Tang En, who was lying on the gentle slope with a grass stem in his mouth and squinted his eyes, spread his hands helplessly. "And, didn't you say you didn't care about revenge before, why are you so anxious now?"

After a pause, Raymond was stunned for a moment and found a place to sit slowly. He lowered his head and murmured: "I used to think I was not in a hurry, but somehow, I thought I would see that hypocritical and disgusting face later... I felt very unhappy in my heart, as if there was a fire burning!"

Damn! Finally, it became human, it was not easy... I sighed secretly. Tang En half-up and patted his shoulder: "Don't think too much, this is normal, after all, that's your father-killing enemy."

I paused for a moment and touched my nose, "But I agreed in advance that I won't take action when I see Witga this time. Well. Sorry, I have a complete plan. I can't kill him immediately now. Haha, it's too cheap to do that."

Raymond was stunned when he heard this: "What plan?"

"Keep confidential for the time being." Tang En's mouth raised slightly, and a mysterious smile appeared, "Didn't you say you are a Puritan? I'll give you a surprise this time. I just hope you won't be too surprised then, haha..."

Raymond frowned, obviously unable to see Tang En's evil taste. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain above, "Boss, the target has appeared."

After hearing this, Tang En looked at Raymond, turned over and rushed towards the top of the mountain together.

In the high sight, the mountain road was twisting and turns, like a white snake dancing. On the mountain road about three kilometers away, there were dark shadows looming. If you were just a naked eye, you wouldn't be able to see anything.

However, Tang En made full preparations this time. He took the telescope from the gray space members and put it on his squinting eyes. His vision suddenly magnified several times, and the dark shadows before also turned into a convoy. Although he still couldn't see carefully, the holy armor shining brightly in the sun could still be recognized.

Nodded, Don Eun handed the telescope to Raymond and chuckled, "Come and see if it's Wittga. Haha, it seems that I have done a lot of trouble in my daily life. I have brought so many guards when I go out for a trip."

As the deputy judge of the Northern Inquisition of the Temple of Light, Wittga has a very good status. Of course, this time he came out not for fun, at least not on the surface...

According to information, Wittga's purpose was to investigate the character and achievements of the clergy in various churches. To put it simply, it was a private visit. Of course, the private visits that could achieve such a big battle were basically just empty words. According to Raymond, an insider, he was just to get benefits and travel with public expenses.

"Hmph, the whole group of Holy Knights of the Holy Light...that timid guy is absolutely right!" With a snorting, Raymond put down the telescope and looked angry. He turned his head, "They have arrived, what about the plan you mentioned?"

"A little patient, Mr. Raymond." Tang En looked up at the sky, then turned to look at the town on the left side of the hill, narrowing his eyes, "Only with enough patience, you can taste the greater pleasure of success..."

...

Wittga has been in a good mood recently, but the reason is that it is simple, and it has gained a lot after exploring the whole way.

This is also normal, because to a certain extent, the current situation of the Temple of Light is indeed as Raymond said, and it has become so bad that it has become. The clergy no longer thinks about self-cultivating morality and spreading faith, but begins to turn their attention to the believers' wallets and beauty...

Witga was one of them, and even he himself did not deny this. It was precisely because of this that he knew the dirty ways of operating the church. It can be said that as long as he wanted to investigate, a large number of clergy in question should be entered into the Inquisition.

But of course he would not check, and he would also check those miscellaneous fish without background. Some of them had the means and background naturally had received news long ago, so as long as he went wherever he went, someone would secretly send valuable things of "filial piety". They were tacit, hello, I, hello everyone... This is the way to make money!

As for why he gained a lot, he was in a pretty good mood. That's because Wittga knew that this should be the last time he came out to get benefits. By the end of the year, he had been removed from his position as deputy judge and would not have any real power position to sit in the future. He was considered a formal retirement.

Such treatment is not because of age. Of course, Wittga is indeed not young. Even though he is not old, he used to be able to raise his head with pills, but he was also telling him that he could not accept his old age.

However, the more critical reason for retirement this time is the issue of origin.

Wittga was born an ordinary person and was able to reach his current position entirely by his own ability, but this is also the limit he could reach. This limit is not something he could cross by playing tricks and currying big people. A low birth means a late start, and it also means there is no support from the big forces behind it. So without the unexpected surprises that are particularly terrifying, he would definitely not be able to compete with those competitors with strong powers.

"Oh, that's all." Thinking of this, Witga shook his head and sighed, looking at his palms with several old spots and yellow and loose skin, muttering to himself, "Let's do it, finally grab another hand, and then find a southern city to enjoy your old age..."

"Sir." Just as Vitga was still feeling sad, the slowly moving carriage suddenly paused, and then a voice came in through the car window. "Doctors of civilians in front of them blocked the way, saying that most of the people in their town suddenly vomited and had diarrhea from this morning, as if they were infected with some low-level plague. I would like to ask you to purify it."

Witga frowned when he heard this, muttering dissatisfiedly, "Damn, how did they know our whereabouts? It's really troublesome..."

Of course, there is no good or bad for the town, so Vitga, who is determined to rush to the next city, doesn't want to deal with this matter at all. But now his convoy is blocked by the people. If he doesn't go and see it, it will be even more troublesome to be exposed.

After thinking about it, I waved helplessly, "I know, then go and have a look." After a pause, a faint sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, "Haha, just treat it as if I was about to do a real good deed before retirement..."

The convoy turned and drove along the fork road towards the town amid a burst of cheers. Of course, Witga now doesn't know what this choice will bring, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he would occasionally be kind...

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