Chapter 86: The Priest

Frank was stunned, raised his proud beard, and said disdainfully: "I am not only an officer, but also a noble royal knight and nobleman, you are just a lowly prisoner, and you are not qualified to challenge me." ”

"Don't you dare?" Zheng Fei said aggressively.

The soldiers around looked at it like this, with both cowardice and some doubts about the commander in their eyes, and the two bold ones also talked softly.

Derak smirked, motioned for the soldier to hold him tight, dusted his shoulder, and suddenly slammed his fist into his abdomen, and then withdrew his hand and punched him again, his face turned pale.

When the colic came, Zheng Fei only felt that his stomach was turning upside down, coughed up a few mouthfuls of sour water, clenched his fists, and was silent.

"Do you think this is a gangster brawl?" Derak rubbed his fingers and said contemptuously, "Just shout out if it hurts, no one will look down on you, because you have already been humble to the extreme." ”

Zheng Fei remembered in a daze that this scene seemed familiar.

The night I was first escorted to the prison, I was also here, and I was surrounded by so many soldiers, and I was beaten by the same escort, the difference was that last time it was one punch and this time it was two punches.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, smiled, and said, "Last time I said, I promise, you will die a miserable death. ”

"Yes, I'll wait for you, Ant. Frank stared at him, sneered, and turned to the shade of the tree, where he continued to sit in the wicker chair and drink.

Escorted by twenty soldiers, Zheng Fei was blindfolded and taken out of the prison to a church not far away.

"Bring him in, take off his blindfold. An old, kind voice said.

After removing the blindfold, Zheng Fei didn't feel dazzling, because the environment he was in was not much brighter than the night, dark, but not damp.

Tied to a chair and listening to the footsteps of the soldiers, he looked around and found himself sitting in a dark hut.

He took a few deep breaths and asked, "Where is this?"

"Oh~ Your voice doesn't sound as cold-blooded as I thought. In the darkness, the old voice replied, echoing through the empty hall and reaching the hut with a very ethereal appearance.

"Why do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

"Shouldn't a man who is going to be hanged be cold-blooded?"

"If I say I didn't do anything wrong, would you believe me?"

"I believe it, I believe whatever you say, because I'm a priest, you don't have to lie to me. Young man, before you leave the world, repent, sin and repentance, anything can be said. ”

"Sin~" Perhaps infected by this ethereal voice, Zheng Fei lost his mind a little and lowered his head gloomily.

"That's right, here you have to be your truest self, don't hide it, everyone is born a sinner, and the true meaning of life is actually a journey of continuous atonement. ”

Zheng Fei licked the corners of his chapped mouth and couldn't help but smile, smiling bitterly. If this priest who doesn't know where he is is in the 21st century, he is definitely a master of psychology, and even himself, who has always been indifferent, wants to open up his inner barrier and confide something at this moment.

Seeing that he was silent, the priest knew that his words had some effect, and then urged in a calm tone: "Tell me, your sins, go to heaven cleanly, without any fetters of the world." ”

"I've killed people. Zheng Fei decided to speak, and some words were more refreshing to say.

"Go on. ”

"Ten years ago, I became a soldier, the most elite soldier, going to the toughest places, carrying out the most difficult missions. ”

"That time was in a jungle in South America, in southern Europe, and my squad was dealing with the americium impeachment of Zheng Yi before the eunuch Tuo Dong!

"Hmm, mercenary, what's that?" the priest wondered.

"Collecting money to do things for others can be understood as killers. Zheng Fei rubbed his eyebrows, and then said: "During the fierce battle, an enemy fled, I was ordered to chase him, I ran faster than him, and after a few minutes I caught up with him, and a shot pierced his back. ”

Hearing this, the curious priest couldn't help but interrupt again: "Pierce the back, is the musket so powerful?"

Zheng Fei touched the back of his head, inexplicably happy, and said, "My gun is more powerful." ”

"Oh~ Go on, what happened?"

Then he collapsed to the ground, turned his face sideways, and watched me approach with his begging eyes. I walked up to him and saw his camouflage mud-covered face, and realized that he was not yet twenty years old, and he was supposed to be at school age. ”

Blood oozed from his chest, and slowly, his lips turned white, and the begging in his eyes intensified. ”

"I looked at him for a while and asked, why don't you hate me?"

He replied weakly, if you don't kill me, someone will kill me, I just died early, and this is my debt. ”

"I paused and asked, is there anything you want to tell me?"

He smiled wryly and replied, I have two things on my chest, you take them out and look at them, thank you. ”

"After making sure there was no danger, I pulled two things out of his pocket, one was a note and the other was a portrait of him and a girl. ”

He coughed heavily, finally squeezed out a smile at me, closed his eyes, and his life stopped. ”

"The note read: 'Please give this portrait to this girl, my fiancΓ©e, at the address below. ’”

Speaking of this, Zheng Fei found that his eyes were a little moist inadvertently, and he couldn't tell the truth to the priest due to inconvenient communication, in fact, the note was pasted with a bank card and password, which was all the money earned by the mercenary, and on the back of the note was his confession, he was only nineteen years old.

The priest pondered for a moment and said, "So, you regret killing him?"

"It wasn't the first time I killed someone, but it was the hardest, and his clear and immature eyes made me unforgettable. ”

"Then why were you hanged?

"No, I didn't do anything wrong, people called me, a royal victim. ”

The "victim" priest seemed surprised.

A few seconds later, Zheng Fei heard footsteps in the dark, and then, the small door in front of him creaked open, and a short figure appeared.

"Are you a priest?" Zheng Fei asked, staring at his long beard.

"I'm a priest, who are you?"

"I'm a prisoner. ”

"Nope. The priest turned the page with the Bible in his hand and said, "You are a royal sacrifice." ”

[The second update, the time is a little late, hurry up and write another chapter, I don't know how much I can write before 12 o'clock, how much to write and how much to send ~~~ In addition, the editor is trying to win a recommendation for us, I plan to change the title of the book to a heroic point, do you have any good mentions?]