Andrew angrily said, "I'm not asking this, I'm asking Irving, did you send someone to kill him?"

"Irving?" Papua's eyes seemed to be clearer. He shook his head subconsciously and said, "How could I kill Irving...Irving...What, do you say Irving is dead?"

"No, and I was killed, so I just shot my head with a pistol!" Andrew said.

"Impossible, Owen is very skilled, even the most powerful of my disciples. How did he die?" Papua even panicked in his eyes and asked repeatedly.

"Papua!" Mousse, who was standing behind without speaking, walked over, stared at Papua with sharp eyes, and said, "We have known each other for many years. I advise you to admit it honestly and stop committing murder!"

"I'm creating a murder?" Papua stretched out his hand and pushed Andrew away and shouted, "I'm creating a murder? My disciple has been killed now, so you still come and ask me not to create a murder? Musse, Andrew, have you grown eyes? If it grows, you can see clearly that it is my man who was killed..."

"Your people were killed, but it does not mean that you have no suspicion. On the contrary, you have the greatest suspicion. Don't think that if Irving dies, the clues will be cut off. Papua, at the Presbyterian Church tomorrow, I will propose that the elders of the Presbyterian Church exercise their rights and expel you from the Presbyterian Church and conduct judgment!" Muss said in a stern tone.

"You want to judge me?" Papua pointed to his nose, and a smell of alcohol came out of his mouth, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Why do you judge me? Just because I sent someone to protect the saint's subordinates? Just because someone wants to kill the saint, you use this to doubt me? That Irving is my disciple and one of the best disciples with me,..."

"Enough, Papua!" Andysto walked into the house at some point. Hearing Papua's noise, he couldn't help but shout. His face looked very ugly. He had been tossed by this matter these days. When I was just discovered, someone came over to inform him.

"Andysto, I just want to shout, you unite to slander me, why can't I shout!" Papua had red eyes, breathing rapidly, staring at the few people in front of him.

Andysto snorted heavily and said, "All the evidence points to you. Even if you make a quibble, it is useless, unless you present the evidence now, which can be shown that it was done by someone else, not by you!"

Andisto had one thing that he had not said was that almost all elders had their own private power. Although they were part of the jihadist organization, such as Irving, who was Papua's disciples, were his private power. It was difficult for other elders to mobilize them. Even judging from Irving's past, he was very loyal to Papua and could refute other elders for Papua. On the contrary, Papua was also very good to Irving and attached great importance to such subordinates. Who would not be optimistic about his private property?

There is no way to argue. Papua, who had originally wanted to make a noise, seemed to have been lit up suddenly, with his eyes stunned and looking at everyone with vain. He murmured: "What can I do to prove that my subordinates died or were silenced. If I find a few more evidence to directly prove that he was assigned by me, I have no choice... Forget it, you go, Andysto, we have known each other for many years. Although I have done a lot of things, I also know what I can't do!"

Andysto glanced at the others and said, "Musse, Andrew, you guys go back first, I'll talk to Papua."

"Okay, then I'm back!" Muss nodded, and Andrew looked at Papua with a stern face, feeling complicated, and said, "Great Elder, forget it, I have nothing to say."

The Saint quickly learned what happened here. The headquarters of this jihad organization is very large, all of which are private territories, and they live not close to each other. Especially her Saint's bedroom is relatively independent. However, if you are interested, what will happen will soon be known by others. After listening to the process, the Saint smiled and said to herself: "The ancient Chinese sayings are good, but you can't live your own sins..."

What Andysto and Papua said is unknown. After all, there was no third person present at that time. However, after that night, Papua stopped clamoring at the Presbyterians' meeting the next day, and of course he did not give in. But he could not provide evidence and his subordinates could not help. The so-called tree fell and money scattered, he had not fallen yet, but those subordinates were about to prepare for a new way out. The jihadist organization had not lost the elders abnormally for many years, so many people forgot the cruelty of internal struggle. Once Papua fell, many people would soon be unlucky.

Papua did not confess his guilt, but recognized something, which was what Andysto ordered to him last night. As soon as everyone left, Papua sobered up, sat down and looked at Andysto with clear eyes, and pointed him to the convenience, if this thing was really not done by you, then someone was secretly framed you. The more you were at a loss and panic, the happier the other party would be. On the contrary, if it was done by you, no matter how much you make a fuss or make a fuss, it would be useless.

So Papua was very silent today, quiet and unpredictable. He hung his head and was silent there. Andrew announced the discovery of last night to the public, while Mousse came up with a new piece of evidence. In addition to the previous information of Papua and Irving, there was also a new piece of evidence. This piece of evidence shows that the gun that killed Irving had been found. It was when the man died, died in the early morning yesterday. When the gunshot sounded, it alarmed the people around him. He rushed over and found that the man had smashed his temples and could not die anymore.

"It's nothing to die. Many people die every year, but this dead person... is still yours, and he saw you yesterday." Muss said this, turned to face Papua, opened the box, and there was a desert eagle inside, and it was inlaid with gold, extremely exquisite. Unfortunately, it was still stained with blood. When Papua's face changed drastically, Muss continued: "Papua, you should know who this person is?"

"Impossible, impossible!" Papua shook his head. He originally wanted to remain silent, but when this evidence was presented, Papua could no longer hold it back!

"There is no airtight wall in the world, and there is no absolute secret, unless you haven't done it, first it is that general, then your disciple Irving, and then another disciple. I think about his name... Oh, it's called Zambis, it's this name, it's also one of your disciples, it is said that you like it very much!"

"Impossible, Zambis would never do such a thing, and he would not be able to kill Irving!" After saying this, Papua suddenly raised his head, his eyes appearing a blood-red, and shouted: "It's you, some of you framed me. Although I have a fair relationship with the Saint, I will not kill her. I have no reason to kill her!"

"Papua, this gun was given to Zambis by you. This has been confirmed in his last words, which is why you have such a big reaction when you see this gun." Muss stabbed again.

Papua's body was shocked and asked subconsciously: "Suicide?"

"That's right, it's the suicide note, from your disciple Zambis, written half an hour before his suicide," Musse said.

Everyone around was whispering. At first, everyone didn't believe that Papua would do this, but a few days later, most people tended to murder the Saint. Papua did it. He planned to let his disciples use drones to carry missiles with drones and kill two people when they used the Saint and Golden Eagle duel. After all, in that case, at the speed of the missile, it was already too late when the two discovered it.

"Even if he committed suicide, what does it have to do with me? He came yesterday, but he just delivered me food. There was no extra conversation throughout the whole process, and it was not him. I have other witnesses to prove this!" Papua said,

Muss shook his head, glanced at everyone, and said, "Yes, he really didn't say anything to you yesterday. This is something he wrote in his suicide note!"

"Musse, read the suicide note!" The Great Elder Andisto, who had not made any sound, spoke.

"Yes!" Muss turned around and took out Zambis's suicide note. The hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone was waiting for the content of the suicide note. Many people had a premonition that this suicide note was probably to determine important evidence of Papua's crimes.

"I am Zambis, and I decided to finish my life after writing this suicide note. I will not regret my decision, but what I want to say is that I do regret something I have done before."

"This thing is... following the orders of the Papua Elder and going to murder the Saint with Irving. I can't imagine how ignorant and crazy I was at that time. Like Irving, after doing that, I regretted and hated myself, and even couldn't fall asleep every night, and was tortured."

Half of the suicide note was read here, and it was not long. When he read the sentence that obeyed Papua's orders, almost everyone in the hall showed a surprised expression. If this suicide note was true, then this Zambis was the most powerful proof, proving that Papua really ordered them to kill the saint.

"No, Zambis is lying, he is lying!" Papua immediately defended, but unfortunately, no matter how loud he shouted, there were not many people who believed him. Andrew walked over, blocked Papua's wide body, and signaled Mousse to continue reading.
Chapter completed!