Chapter 3: Undercurrents

The days are getting shorter, and the night is coming.

Hua bought sandwiches and coffee at the convenience store and walked down the street at night. The cold wind howled, making people hug their bodies.

Come to the front of the car and bang on the window.

"Hey, man. ”

Get inside the car.

"Why are you here?"

"Can't you? I'll help you. "Took the sandwich. Hua leaned over, "The big detective is waiting for the rabbit, it's so smart, you must know that bad guys don't usually appear during the day." ”

RAY LOOKED AT HIM, "WHAT? I UNDERSTAND! THE DETECTIVE IS GOING TO START TALKING, WHY ARE YOU INTERFERING, WHY YOU, BLAH BLAH." ”

"Well, this one is delicious!" Oh my God, Ray pressed his head and didn't want to speak.

An hour later.

A car was parked in front of the church, the same car as the one in the morning, escorted by the same bodyguards.

The high-heeled shoes clicked on the ground with a crisp sound, and the woman rang the doorbell, and in a few moments, Sister Rowling came out to probe.

She knew that this was Ms. Dai, and she informed the priest early. As usual, the priest came to the door, and after a while there was an argument. "Why can't I go in and pray? ”

"Dai, I'm sorry, but you can't enter the church again. ”

"Can you tell me why? I'm a devout believer. ”

"I... I can't say. She felt sad as she tugged on her purse, and her voice became choppy.

"I have the right to know what I have done, Father. ”

"I sensed the indication that you should no longer enter the sacred place here, the angel. ”

"Angel..."

"I'm sorry, Day, but that's the way it is. ”

Dai muttered to himself, "Maybe the angel is mistaken. ”

"Angels can't go wrong, because it's angels, please go back. As the door closed, Dai limbly returned to the car, and the sedan drove off the street. This scene was clearly seen by the people in the car.

"Strange smell, do you smell it?" Hua burped as he sipped his coffee, "Since the door is wide open, it restricts individual individuals one by one. ”

"I don't think it's surprising that the priest must have had his own plans. ”

"He refuses a believer to come and pray, man. ”

"And what? means you can communicate with the angels?"

"What are you going to do. ”

"Wait and see. "The lights came on, the car made a bend and drove away.

Inside the church.

"Why should you refuse her to come in, father? Rowling didn't understand this, and Day often helped to renovate the church and was kind to people.

"Because... There are many reasons for this, trust me, child, you don't need to know yet. Rowling nodded and left.

When the priest came to the foot of the cross, he was confused. "Don't you repent of your sins? The priest turned, his thoughts flustered at the revelation.

A man in black pushes a wheelchair, and on top of it sits an old, energetic middle-aged man.

"Who are you?"

"Introducing myself would make the moment very abrupt, Father. "Now that the church is closed, please go back." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the bodyguard in surprise, "The priest actually refused to allow a believer to come to pray, I can't believe my ears!"

"Don't act anymore, you're here to beg for feathers. ”

"Oh, Father, Father, who taught you to treat believers with these words, is it God? "Press the electronic switch, and the wheelchair automatically rolls in front of the priest.

"My name is Yu, please give me Angel Feathers. ”

The priest lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, but it doesn't belong to you." "Standing under the cross, this resoluteness is admirable.

"I'm going to fix it here, 10 years, 100 years. "The priest is unmoved," you can say a number. The priest was not afraid.

"I'm starting to hate you a little. ”

This building with an 18th-century style still has an ancient charm even after hundreds of years of wind and rain and countless repairs.

You looked around, "Tell me, Father, did you see an angel here?"

"Yes. ”

"Then she must be beautiful. ”

"Angels cannot describe it in our words..."

"That must be beautiful!" looked up at the Son on the cross with great satisfaction, and changed his words: "Can you help me call him again?"

"Mr. You, this is contrary to your ideas, we pray, and call it, it is not something we can control. ”

"Then again... Ahem, ahem, ahem..."The bodyguard quickly put on the asthma device, and You's condition was quickly relieved.

"Mr. You, I can see your expectations, the truth is often cruel. ”

"I'm not trying to make excuses for myself, Father, not for myself. You prayed and pushed the door open and left under the escort of the bodyguards.

"Do you believe this man?"

Ray shook his head.

"Me too, the man said it like he was spewing. ”

The two men hiding in the shadows eavesdropped on what had just been said, and quietly slipped away from the tunnel behind them, leading to the iron fence in the grass.

"Since you two are here, you are leaving without saying hello?" Someone who was obviously familiar with his own home.

Office.

"It's so late, not going to rest, running to eavesdrop on other people's secrets, I think I'll have to talk to your mother on the phone. ”

After the coffee is burned, drag the cup and hand it over. "And this one, with an elusive aura, tell me, kid, are you here to solve the case?"

"I'm not here for the feathers. ”

"yes, everybody says that. ”

"I don't need its power. ”

"Maybe your friends need it. The feather of the gods has lost its power, and I can feel that it is just an ordinary feather, like a duck or a goose?"

Hua was puzzled, but he couldn't think of it, and he almost opened his mouth - "Then why do you want..."

"It is God's will. More faith, the feather is just a symbol, representing holiness. Without it, we still have to live and the world still needs to work. ”

"So you come down in a few days, after the thoughts. But Piff is innocent, Father, you should..."

"Trust me, you will, kid... Your mother used to come over every day to taste the coffee I brewed, you little puppy, and the outside world took your taste buds with you!"

The coffee was placed on the table, and the priest scolded and covered the small pot of homemade coffee.