The early morning sun had just climbed up the horizon of Los Angeles, and the sea water to the west had not even reflected red. In front of a small office building with a huge cross in the Santa Monica Beach area, there was already a busy life. More than a dozen young Catholic priests came in and out of the door of the building and put their luggage into a van parked in front of the building.

"I'm leaving now?"

In the open space in front of the door, Archbishop Marquez Costello stood in the backlight, watching his own things being brought into the car, sighed a long time, and looked up at the sea not far away.

I have ambitions as broad as the Pacific, but I can't perform them, and I was forced away by a Hollywood director...

Thinking of this, Archbishop Marquez Costello's heart relapsed, and his old face instantly covered with wrinkles like earthworms.

He knew very well that this time he returned to the Vatican, he might never come back. He would probably stay in the position of a book or material administrator until retirement.

"Murphy Stanton!"

Archbishop Marquez Costello's mind once again popped up, "Cardinal Cardinal, Pope... these all turned into bubbles before him."

"Your Mightiness……"

A young pastor came over and asked for instructions, "It's finished, when will you go."

"Let's go!"

Archbishop Marquez Costello turned around and walked towards a black car. When he opened the car door, he turned around and looked at the huge cross on the roof of the small building behind him. This time he lost a lot, and the Catholics also lost a lot.

Even if the opponent is just a Hollywood director!

After getting into the car, Archbishop Marquez Costello closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and ordered the driver in front of him, "Go to the airport!"

The black sedan slowly started, turned from the office building to the highway, and drove all the way to the Los Angeles International Airport.

Archbishop Marquez Costello did not look back, knowing that he would never come back, the Holy See needed someone to take the blame, and the pressure from the Lord Benedict XVI on the entire church also needed someone to take the blame.

Unfortunately, the direct planner of his incident is the best candidate to take the blame.

Three days ago, Archbishop Marquez Costello received a formal notice from the Holy See. Perhaps the pressure on the Vatican was indeed very high, and he couldn't even wait to find a suitable person to take over as the Archbishop of Central and Southern California Diocese, so he made sure to return to the Vatican before the day after tomorrow.

Although he is far away from the Holy See cardinal, Archbishop Marquez Costello is well-informed and has already found out what will be waiting for him.

Sitting on the car, Archbishop Marquez Costello was able to keep quiet on his first journey by closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, but the closer he was to the Los Angeles International Airport, the more unwilling the ambition hidden under his old body!

Come with ambitions and leave in shamelessness without anyone's interest...

How can Archbishop Marquez Costello, who aims to strive for the pope, accept this huge contrast?

"I……"

Archbishop Marquez Costello suddenly opened his eyes, and through the front windshield, he saw the terminal of Los Angeles International Airport vaguely in the distance, and whispered to himself, "I... am unwilling to give up!"

His hands trembled, as if he was very excited.

"Your Mightiness……"

The driver in front seemed to hear a sound from behind, but he couldn't hear it sincerely, "What are your instructions?"

These words awakened Archbishop Marquez Costello, who was a little crazy. After all, he was a person with rich experience. He took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and said, "It's okay, keep going."

After these brief words, Archbishop Marquez Costello gradually calmed down. Even if he was unwilling to give up, what's the use? The series of plans he formulated not only failed to allow the Catholic forces to penetrate into Hollywood, but also under the siege of many media, the Catholic Church faced the most severe cold winter since entering North America.

He is not very clear about other dioceses. In recent months, nearly one-third fewer people have gone to Catholic churches to worship on average every weekend!

What is the concept? Archbishop Marquez Costello is very clear that if such a situation occurs, even if he is a pope, he will change to another regional archbishop.

Los Angeles International Airport is located there, and the distance is getting closer and closer, regardless of whether Archbishop Marquez Costello is willing or not.

Archbishop Marquez Costello was incredible when he came, so why did no one see him off when he left?

In the terminal of the International Airport, two people who were also preparing to take the plane did not go to their own boarding gates, but instead came to the flight security entrance to Rome, waiting specifically for the arrival of Archbishop Marquez Costello.

"You're so bored."

After pulling the baseball cap on his head, Gal Gadot adjusted the ponytail behind his head and said to Murphy who was looking at the entrance of the terminal, "Is this interesting?"

Murphy shrugged, "Old friend is leaving Los Angeles, and he may not come back in the future. Why do I have to send him off?"

Two days ago, he received news that Archbishop Marquez Costello was going to return to Italy on a flight to Rome this morning. He happened to be preparing to go to Venice, so he specially ordered a flight ticket that was later and came to wait for the old friend to send him his last journey.

"Old friend?" Gal Gadot was really unable to complain, "You just want to sprinkle salt on Archbishop Marquez Costello's wound, right?"

"Article Marquez Costello has fallen into the well." Murphy said for granted, "How can I be worthy of my interactions with him if I don't throw a few stones inside?"

Gal Gadot curled his lips, too lazy to talk about Murphy again, anyway, his fiancé has never been a good person...

Regardless of the starting reason, the Archbishop Marquez Costello caused great trouble for Murphy. Now it happened to be together, and Murphy said he had to see him with his own eyes.

Of course, winners have to send the losers a journey.

Standing here and waiting for a while, Murphy looked at an old man wearing a priest's hat. Accompanied by two young priests, he slowly walked towards him. The other party seemed to be thinking about the problem and did not see him or Gal Gadot at all.

"Here you." Murphy said to Gal Gadot in a low voice, "His Excellency Archbishop Marquez Costello is here."

Gal Gadot rolled his eyes and reminded, "Don't go too far."

Because there are not many people in the airport, no one has noticed Murphy yet, but they are public figures after all. If there is something happening at the airport that the Hollywood super director angrily denounces the archbishop of the Catholic area, it will be really not very good.

Murphy shrugged, "Am I that kind of person?"

He really just came here to send Archbishop Marquez Costello for a ride.

Entering the terminal of Los Angeles International Airport, two entourages of Archbishop Marquez Costello went to check baggage, and the other two accompanied him to the security window.

If it were placed in Europe, religious figures of the rank of Archbishop Marquez Costello could take special channels and would not have to be so troublesome, but they didn't have to think about it in America.

As time goes by to leave Los Angeles, even people like Archbishop Marquez Costello began to feel depressed. They didn't notice that someone was waiting for him at all near the security entrance.

Archbishop Marquez Costello gradually approached the security entrance, and Murphy winked at Gal Gadot and took the initiative to meet him.

"Your Mightiness……"

When a follower saw Murphy, he quickly reminded Archbishop Marquez Costello, "Someone is here."

Archbishop Marquez Costello looked up and saw that he recognized who the person was. His anger instantly burned his brain from his heart.

"His Excellency Bishop, it's been a long time since we met." Murphy said hello to Archbishop Marquez Costello like an old friend and said, "I heard that you are going to leave Los Angeles, so I'll come here to send you a ride."

Archbishop Marquez Costello's face was burning red with anger and seemed to be ejaculated at any time, but when he thought of what the person on the other side did, he immediately became more vigilant.

He stopped quickly, and at the same time he unconsciously stepped back, widening the distance from Murphy, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm just here to see you off," Murphy said lightly, "Say goodbye to you."

Archbishop Marquez Costello seemed to be unable to believe Murphy's words, "That's it?"

In his impression, this is a sinister, despicable, shameless and like a mad dog. How could he be kind to give him?

Murphy smiled, "That's it."

He was not the first outlaw. With his identity and social status, he naturally would not do anything too bad.

Having said that, I came to see Archbishop Marquez Costello's down-and-out appearance, but he just didn't admit it himself.

Archbishop Marquez Costello was still surprised and did not believe Murphy's words at all.

"His archbishop..." Murphy said lightly, "Goodbye!"

Archbishop Marquez Costello's lips moved and finally squeezed out a sentence, "Goodbye."

Two followers helped him, walked past Murphy and went straight into the security gate. Archbishop Marquez Costello looked back and Murphy pulled Gal Gadot and walked towards the other side.

"Goodbye?" His face turned red and white, "Murphy Stanton, we will never see each other again!"

Murphy did not do anything or say anything, and there was no need for this now. His appearance here was actually the biggest mockery of Archbishop Marquez Costello.
Chapter completed!