Chapter 58: Fernandez's Visitor
When Luanta and Urbino's messenger met secretly, Dak knew nothing about it and chatted with Fernandez in the office.
Joy came from the sky, and news came from the Black Holy Land that Fernandez, whose son who had been separated for 30 years, was found and was on the way to Lorma.
In two hours, the father and son were about to meet each other, and the old man began to be nervous.
Dark smiled and said, "What are you nervous about? Is it your son who should be nervous about?"
Fernandez smiled bitterly: "I haven't seen each other for thirty years. I only remember how he looked when he was fifteen years old. I don't know how he has been doing over the years, and I haven't fulfilled my father's responsibilities at all..."
"In this world, it is already a miracle that father and son can meet again after 30 years. What else do you expect? I think he should understand."
Fernandez straightened his back: "I have decided to apologize to him solemnly, no matter whether he will forgive me or not, I have no regrets. Sir, thank you, if it weren't for your magnanimity and appreciation, I..."
Dake waved his hand to stop him: "You don't have to say anything more, so you should prepare quickly. Do you need my help?"
"This...well..."
"Don't be restrained. I'll disguise myself at that time. If anything happens, I'll mediate it for you."
"That...that's too embarrassed."
"That's it, but then again," Dark said thoughtfully, "The nose of the Black Holy Land is so powerful that you can hardly remember your son's appearance. How did they find the right person?"
"Some things will not change. I have taught him some family skills since I was a child. These methods are very distinctive..."
Dark hurriedly said, "It's okay if it involves family secrets."
Fernandez explained: "There is nothing special, it's just some boxing routines that target some fragile parts of the human body, and pursue a single blow to defeat the enemy."
"So that's it, the fragile part. You are a master of torture. There are very few prisoners who don't speak. Is it also related to this?"
"It made you laugh. It was because I didn't use it well and I went to the evil path. When I was young, I was too utilitarian. If I distributed more time and energy to my family, I would be too late to say anything now."
"It's not too late as long as you have this kind of heart. Fortunately, your son is still there? No matter what he says, you will just listen."
Fernandez nodded silently, still feeling worried. Dark comforted him a few more words and went to pack up his clothes.
Dark is so idle that he is itchy all over.
All the residents of Lorma City know the new standards of heresy, and ordinary people cannot do anything to change their bodies. Those extraordinary people from outside will be targeted when they enter the city.
Welcome, but don't cause trouble, ruining our good days, we and you are not finished.
The power of enthusiastic people is so terrible. In addition, Isabella spreads surveillance slimes everywhere, so the referee's control seems to be weaker than before, and the management is looser, but in fact it is not a little bit stricter.
So, after spending the busiest first three months, Dake was relieved.
He asked Isabella while wearing his coat: "If this continues, the promotion is certain, right?"
"Of course," Isabella smiled all day long when she saw Dark doing a good job, "or you can talk to the lower ones and ask them to write an unforgettable note or something, and call on you to stay."
Dark said seriously: "I never thought that one day I would become a respected and loved director of the Inquisition."
This sentence made Isabella laugh for a long time.
Will the chief of the referee be loved? What a joke!
Dark looked at her with a smile.
Isabella gradually became thoughtful: "Maybe, it should have been like this from the beginning."
"Who turned a religion that should have persuaded people to be good and strive for progress into a religion that deceives, exploits, and abuses? It's almost turned into a cult!"
Isabella raised her hands and held his face, and said softly, "So we are saving it. Are you unhappy?"
"It's pretty good. I'm increasingly convinced that our path is right and we will definitely win! Let's go and escort Fernandez!"
The two of them covered their faces with hats and scarves, sneaked out of the back door of the referee, and hired a car to head towards the tavern. There was no way. Now Dake is too eye-catching, and people applaud wherever he goes, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to walk out.
After finally entering the tavern, Isabella saw Fernandez sitting with a middle-aged uncle with a stubborn face. Both of them looked solemn. She pulled Dark down in the corner, ordered two glasses of fruit wine, and drank one sip.
Under the guidance of Dak, Lorma City became a city of rise, a city of wealth, and a city of efficiency. It is ten o'clock in the morning, and most people are working, and there are very few people in the tavern. Of course, Fernandez noticed them and glanced at them without saying anything. Instead, his stout body, and Kong Wu's powerful son looked at him a few more times.
"Fernandez, how is the situation?"
"Thank you, Director, for your care, at least, you can treat each other honestly. Some things are beyond my imagination..."
"It's great to be honest with each other. You have to let go of some things--"
"No, he deliberately got separated from me. He wanted to pursue a better and more free life. I don't know... I don't know that he actually... "
Dark and Isabella were stunned.
Dark slapped the table in anger and stood up.
His parents passed away when he was very young. He experienced the hardships of the world early on, and met his parents countless times in dreams. The family was happy, but in the end it was only countless illusory pains.
When the father and son were separated, the son was already fifteen years old and had learned a lot of skills. Why didn’t he contact his father for a long time?
A better and more free life, for this excuse, I have been searching for thirty years?
Have your conscience been eaten by the dog?
Fernandez had a bad temper when he was young, and his wife died early, so he must have dealt with his son a lot... But, is this your reason for revenge?
He slapped and stared at him, and his hostility could not be concealed. Fernandez's son was not stupid, and he also slapped the table and stood up: "Look at me when you enter the door, what do you mean?"
Isabella quickly smoothed out: "No, let's take a look, just take a look." While pulling Dak's arm hard: "Dak, other people's family affairs, other people's family affairs."
Dark laughed and said, "It's not interesting. I just saw the dog walking on both legs. I felt it was fresh and could learn to speak, and it was fresher."
Fernandez's son sneered and pointed at Fernandez: "Do you know who my father is?"
"He is the most cruel to you in the world and the most caring about you," Dark grinned and pulled off his hat and scarf. "He is old, I'll teach you a lesson for him!"
Dark punched the other person in the face. He didn't try hard.
To deal with such gangsters, the level of fighting between gangsters is enough. Don’t make Lao Fei look bad on his face too bad.
Unexpectedly, the other party was slipping like a loach. He twisted his body to avoid the blow, stretched his index finger with his right middle finger, and the horny family knocked on Dake's elbow.
Darkton felt half of his body sore. The other party grabbed his arm that had not yet been retracted, and he hooked his feet: "Get up!"
With a thud, Dak's huge body was pulled and flew up, smashing the table.
The other party pressed the major artery on his neck with a finger: "Don't move!"
Dark looked at the other person's stubble face in surprise, and the scene just now suddenly revived in his mind.
The other party also recognized him, and both parties shouted at the same time: "It's you!"
Chapter completed!