Chapter 708 - 686:
Facing the questions and anger of his subordinates, Shaw felt somewhat helpless. He was under the control of the Church Court, and it was simply impossible to break free from it. Thus, he could only continue to obey the commands of the Church Court. The Old Madam was a formidable figure; at least, that’s what Shaw thought. Shaw knew that if the Old Madam wanted him dead, there were at least ten thousand ways to do it.
So, Shaw understood the formidable nature of the situation, and he had no choice but to submit, to succumb. Faced with all of this, all he could do was grit his teeth and endure. He sighed and said, "Gentlemen, stop talking about it and prepare for our trip to the United States!"
"Shaw, are we really going to conquer America for that old witch?" The blond man complained.
"What else can we do?" Shaw shrugged, then said helplessly, "I don’t wish for all of this either, but I believe you all understand the pros and cons!"
"Ah, it’s all because we’re too powerless!" The others sighed helplessly, then angrily said, "Someday, we must overthrow the Church Court, or we will sooner or later become their pawns!"
"We already are someone else’s pawns!" The brown-haired man sighed.
"Ah..." Shaw sighed and then stood up, drew back the curtain, and outside was the imposing and majestic Temple of the Gods. The Temple of the Gods was the main body of the Church Court and its headquarters. The Church Court is Italy’s mainstay, and the Old Madam is Italy’s boss. Looking at the majestic Temple of the Gods, Shaw said, "Everything is born of God, everything is controlled by God. We are God’s people!"
The blond man and the brown-haired man both hung their heads, unable to say anything--after all, they were members of the Church Court too. But when they stood before their own interests, they lost sight. They sighed and then repented for their wrongdoings.
"Alright, we’re all God’s people and must obey God’s will, so, you all obey!" Shaw’s rebellious inclination had just arisen, but it was immediately intimidated by the towering Temple of the Gods.
Shaw and his men could not refuse the Old Madam’s commands and, feeling helpless, they could only grit their teeth and nod their heads in agreement.