For Corris Young, today is by no means his lucky day.

He used to be a colleague of Pastor Crow and was the respected Pastor Corris, but a minor accident knocked him off the "Highway of Smooth Life".

He inhaled some of the powder, and then molested a young boy who had come with his mother to church services. It's hard to say if it's because the powder messes with his brain or if he's too used to having a hand on the boys and girls around him, but he loses his guard and messes everything. The little boy was not the kind of lamb sent to hell by his dazed parents, his mother was ugly and rude, as clever as a hound guarding the flock. She soon found out that something was wrong, and then she called in reporters and police.

Corris lost everything, he admits it, but thankfully he didn't lose his good buddy Crowe.

Well, while the latter doesn't seem to welcome him, who keeps them together on a dirty little secret?

As a senior Adventist pastor, Crow had more than just a heavy public deal to deal with. There are also some "internal missions" of the Adventists.

For example, the selection of the Holy Child, and the expansion of the members of the Advent.

The Adventists don't just need utilitarian adults who want to donate a little money, they really want children who are pure and unblemished.

Innocent, sweet, immature, and very good brainwashing and hypnosis.

The first children are now adults - except for those who have been "used", the rest of the children are now entering society step by step. They are the capillaries and red blood cells of this society, and they are the most devout and sincere believers.

According to Pope Daniel in his internal talk "The Holy White Fire", they are the spark of Adventism.

And Corris ...... Corris was the one who provided the "tinder" for Crow.

……

"Hee-hee-hee...... That one...... What a hypocrite can't do in the open, he will leave it to me...... Only I can help him. ”

In the villa, which was extremely dark because of the power outage, Corris leaned against the cold toilet, he curled up on his knees, hung his head, and said in a trance.

His eyes were swollen, and his eyelids were hot and narrowed.

He couldn't see the man standing in front of him at all, but that didn't prevent him from feeling extreme danger from the other party.

"Did Crow come to you? He wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge? May I tell you...... It's better not to do that...... I've got good goods on hand......"

Corris's tears poured out, nosebleeds dripping with tears and snot, soaking his chin and the placket of his clothes.

He felt terrible, terrified, but he still hadn't figured out what was going on.

Before he could resist, he was dragged in by the men in the dark, and he had barely begun to urge the bastard to settle the last payment when he heard a gloomy voice echo in the darkness.

"I don't like this guy. ”

Immediately afterward, Corris beat him viciously.

He could have sworn it was the worst beating of his life, he could have told for sure.

He was going crazy in pain, but he couldn't lose his will at all—the other party seemed to know it.

And then ......

And then what happened? Oh yes, he stammered in the beating and told him everything he knew.

It is certainly not enough to deceive the lamb-like middle-class family into giving up their daughters.

"Moreover, the children of those men...... Unless it's really too eye-catching...... There's no way to 'use' it...... They tend to get into trouble...... "Corris said. 】

Then he heard the ghostly whisper again.

"What do you mean by 'use'?"

Very wonderful tone - simply superb -

A chaotic thought flashed through Corris's mind.

But the pain made him tremble and answer the other party's question.

"Use" refers to physical dealings, deception and abuse, as well as the physical venting of priests or nuns within Adventism.

There are other ......

They brainwash the chosen children by telling them that they are born with great sins, which is why they are abandoned by their parents, abused or trafficked. And the Adventists will be their warm family, and they will find love and redemption here.

The premise, of course, is to wash away the sins they were born with.

And every time he is sent to make physical deals and bribes with ugly and aging politicians, every time he frames opponents by relying on his status as a minor, or goes undercover and kills...... will be an important means of washing away sins.

"It's kind of brutal, I know...... But those kids, they need this ......"

There is an invisible killing intent brewing in the darkness.

Corris was as keenly aware of this as a rat in the gutter.

The panic was so strong that it made him break down.

He defended himself in a panic: "Those kids are miserable, I mean, they would be worse without us, look at the homeless people and addicts on the street...... What's more, a large part of the children I brought with me are still stowaways, they are starving in their own country, they are only suffering when they come here, their dreams are broken, and we are only helping them...... Not everybody will be chosen to do those things......"

"Help them, do you really feel so?"

The young man hidden in the shadows asked softly in an eerily smooth tone.

It was for a moment that Corris felt so frightened that he was dying—because the man in front of him, probably a thug or something, suddenly took a step forward.

The man's eyes turned out to be animal-like, and the iris reflected a faint green light in the darkness.

No...... No beast, no matter how fierce and cruel, could have such terrible eyes. Corris screamed, and he did his best to shrink himself into the gap between the toilet and the wall. If he could, it wouldn't matter if he was allowed to get straight down the drain of the toilet, as long as it could keep him away from the person in front of him.

These unknown people.

"I'm sorry, my God...... I'm sorry...... I may have you somewhere, but I swear I didn't mean to, I don't know the old fellow of Crowe...... No, what did the honorable Reverend Crowe say to you, but I can swear to you that he's lying, he's in league with me, he just doesn't want to be held responsible...... Woowoo...... I was wrong, oh yes, I was wrong I won't do this in the future......"

Even Corris himself didn't realize he was crying.

He looked pitiful, with a bruised body ("Red Deer" was happy to find a punching bag to vent his emotions) and a face dazed by fear.

In the darkness, Calvin calmly and clearly watched everything before him.

His mood was calmer than he had expected.

Of course, Calvin was unexpected, he thought he would feel bad at seeing this kind of one-sided beating and abuse, but the reality was that he didn't feel even the slightest bit of disgust or resistance to the violence inflicted on Corris by "Red Deer".

This is especially true when it comes to hearing that despicable man's chatter and honest self-justification.

As if realizing something, Corris's cries and begging for mercy became more poignant, and he began to shout for help.

"Let him be quiet. ”

Calvin snuggled up in the doorway, his hands around his chest, and then he whispered to "Red Deer."

"Well, of course, okay. ”

"Red Deer" nodded meekly, and his attitude was as elegant as a butler who had served the nobles for generations.

He walked up to Corris, and then bent down.

His back blocked Calvin's vision, and Calvin couldn't see what he had done, but he could hear a terrible, hoarse, but very faint scream coming from Corris's throat.

"Woooooooooo......oo Hmmm......"

Then, the man's cries for help and sobs died down.

"Don't let him lose consciousness, I have one more small question for him. ”

Calvin suddenly came back to his senses, and he added.

"The Red Deer" turned to him and gave him a wry smile, as if to rebuke Calvin for underestimating him.

Then he took a step back, and Corris's twitching body reappeared in Calvin's field of vision—

A corpse that is still alive.

It was the first word that popped into Calvin's mind.

Corris's spirit and personality were completely destroyed, his face covered in saliva and his head hung on the floor. A foul smell permeated his legs, and he was incontinent.

But he defied common sense and still maintained a clear consciousness.

Of course, judging by his desperate gaze, it seemed that he preferred to lose consciousness...... Or simply die.

"Spare me, spare me...... Please...... Spare me......"

His lips were pressed together, and he kept babbling.

Well, maybe he really shouldn't question the abilities of "Red Deer" in some things, Calvin thought.

"You and Crow were once colleagues...... Calvin said to Corris, slowly stepping out of the shadows, "then, I think I can assume you know a man, Triss. ”

Corris's eyes glazed off, but he trembled weakly at the name.

"She's ...... She was...... Crow's ...... Secret Lover......"

The man replied submissively.

"Where is she now?"

Calvin continued.

"She's ...... now. At...... Santa Maria ...... "Corris, who had been crying as if he was afraid that what he would say next would anger Calvin," ...... state hospital, "She was in a car accident a few years ago...... Now in a vegetative state...... And then she was there all the time......"

Calvin wrote down the address of the hospital.

Then he walked silently towards the door.

"Hey dear, this guy ......"

"Red Deer" spoke behind Calvin.

Before he could finish his sentence, Calvin interrupted him.

"You can deal with him the way you want. Calvin said.

After hearing this, the "red deer" blew a small whistle, frivolous, but very pleasant.

Calvin paid no further attention to the suspicious noises that came from the bathroom after that.

He opened the door to the villa, and then he took a step to sit down in the well-groomed front porch.

The evening breeze blows, bringing with it a faint scent of roses. The moon rose, and it always seemed unusually bright on such a blackout night, and the moonlight covered everything in the world with a soft silver frost, and the shade of the trees was black, but the roses and roses among the flowers were white.

Calvin stared at the serene and steady night in front of him, his gaze calm.

After a few more moments, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Red Deer" sat down next to Calvin, with a faint vapor of water and the scent of shower gel.

Calvin glanced sideways at him and saw that he had taken a shower and changed into a dress.

At Upper Calvin's gaze, "Red Deer" smiled sweetly and well-behaved.

"Don't you ask me what happened to that person?"

He asked, with a hint of malice in his overly brisk and pleasant tone that could not be ignored.

Calvin seemed to turn a blind eye.

"Is it necessary?" he asked coldly.

"Red Deer" snorted and laughed, and then he held Calvin down and kissed him hard.

"Hmm......"

Calvin closed his eyes and let out a soft snort from his nose.

He did not resist.

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In fact, the vest of "Red Deer" is almost off, and as far as he is concerned, he can't wait to tear off the vest and take off his pants.

But Calvin said he was willing to play dumb.

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