[Chapter Word Count:2250Last Updated:2015-04-1408:03:18.0]

On the outskirts of the southwest of Yanjing City, there is a lush forest. It used to be a large forest area in the urban area to protect against wind and sand, but now the area of the forest area is decreasing year by year due to the increasing number of people pouring into Yanjing City from all over the country.

On the edge of the wooded area, there is a Catholic church enclosed by a low wall, which is overgrown with weeds, and the paint on the walls of the church has peeled off a large area, which seems to have been polished over many years.

There were several cars parked in front of the church, including a pickup truck with its windows ajar.

Qin Jun sat in the pickup truck, leisurely lit a cigarette, but his eyes were always looking at the door of the church.

Early in the morning, Qin Jun drove the pickup truck and circled around the forest area for a long time before he saw this old and old-fashioned church. Seeing a few big characters at the door, Qin Jun was sure that this was the church that Hanyu had said before.

St. Maurice's Cathedral!

When I heard it, I thought it was such a magnificent and luxurious holy place for believers. When I found it, I found that it was a small church away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and it was still so difficult to find.

The church does not occupy a large area, except for an old hall, a storehouse in the courtyard, and a three-story residence.

After squatting in the car for about an hour or two, Qin Jun found that there were very few people coming in and out of this church. Count five or six people who look like Christians go in for morning service.

There are not many people, which means that the scale of this place is not large. But there is security at the door. It was a white bearded man in a security uniform. The bearded man had been standing at the gate of the cultists, and had come out by chance, leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, and other than that, barely moving his seat.

If it weren't for the sound of recitations and chants coming from inside, and the conspicuous cross on the roof. It was difficult for Qin Jun to relate the dilapidated building in front of him to the church.

After smoking this cigarette, Qin Jun grabbed the school uniform from the car, put it on his body, opened the car door, turned out the mirror and took a look, his sharp eyes closed slightly, and when he opened it again, it had been replaced by a pair of childish and curious eyes. Just like a real student, he seems to be always curious about new things.

"Hello! Is this a church? Qin Jun looked timid, lowered his head, and asked the bearded man who was leaning against the outer wall and smoking.

The bearded man looked Qin Jun up and down, and when he saw that the other party was just a student, he let down his guard, stared, and nodded: "Yes!" Yas! This is the church! "The bearded Chinese is very lame.

"I want to learn more about religion and culture, can I go in and have a look?" Qin Jun scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Of course, of course. The priest is inside. Afraid that the other party wouldn't understand, the bearded man also drew a cross on his chest, and he was very happy to show Qin Jun the way. It is a very happy thing for him to be able to pass on his religious beliefs from his own country to other countries.

Qin Jun nodded his head again and again, followed the direction pointed by the beard, and walked towards the church gate.

In the hall of the church, there were not many people, under the huge statue of Jesus cross, two rows of candles were lit, and a very young priest, holding a black nerve in his hand, was preaching the Bible to several people who looked like believers.

Sometimes he recites loudly, and sometimes leads the crowd to sing hymns.

Qin Jun quickly looked at the interior of the church, the four walls were carved with wall paintings, the colors were clear and gorgeous, it seemed that the craftsmen had been asked to make a new work, and the seats in the hall were empty, except for a few believers who were praying sincerely in the first row. The back is almost empty.

The clergy here, in addition to the young priest, also had an equally young nun, blonde and blue-eyed, with a stern expression on her face. When the nun saw Qin Jun coming in, her eyes kept on him.

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name!" The priest closed his nerves, chanted a sentence in a loud voice, and then walked towards Qin Jun.

Qin Jun glanced up, the priest was dressed in black clothes and black pants, his brown hair was combed back into a big oily back, a pair of round gold-wire glasses looked particularly elegant, and there was a silver glittering cross chain around his neck, the whole image looked extremely pious and polite, and his temperament was elegant.

"This classmate! Have you been guided by Heavenly Father to come here to be baptized in doctrine? The priest's tone was unhurried, calm and old-fashioned, and one almost ignored his youth. In his opinion, the young man in front of him, who looked like a student, should have come here.

"Ugh! Can I borrow a toilet? Qin Jun scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

After hearing this, the priest couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, but he was not annoyed, and turned to greet the nun not far away: "Hey, whost! Please take this classmate to the bathroom in the back. ”

The nun nodded, walked to Qin Jun's side politely, bowed and said, "Hello! Please come with me! ”

The two walked out of the side door of the church, and there was a large warehouse with an iron door closed opposite, and a closed truck was parked at the door of the storeroom.

The nun smiled and pointed in the direction of the bathroom with her right hand.

Qin Jun's eyes couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light, because he saw that the nun's right hand was covered with hard calluses, under normal circumstances, there were only three kinds of people who would have this kind of calluses accumulated over the years, one was a person who did rough work, the second was a martial arts master who held cold weapons such as knives, guns, clubs and clubs for a long time, and the third was a dangerous person who was accompanied by a firearm.

Obviously, the young and beautiful nun in front of her is not a person who does rough work.

This church is really not simple, an ordinary nun is so hidden, Qin Jun secretly thought.

At this moment, the cockpit door of the truck was suddenly pushed open, and a young man wearing a trench coat and sunglasses jumped out of it.

Qin Jun glanced at the other party, his gaze suddenly froze, this person was Han Yu.

"Hello!" Han Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and waved at the two of them.

Seeing that Han Yu was actually beckoning to him, Qin Jun took a step back vigilantly, touched the dagger on his waist with his right hand, and made a relatively hidden attack posture. After all, it is still impossible to distinguish whether the other party is friend or foe.

"Aha! It turned out to be raining, you don't go to work, what are you doing here? The nun grinned and said in English.

"I slept late last night and just took a nap in the car! Who, you're not in the hall, why are you running here, are you missing me? Hanyu took a few steps forward with a smile, touched the nun's face lightly, and responded in English.

Seeing that the cold rain was not aimed at him, Qin Juncai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rain! There are others here, you have to be respectful of me! I'll be waiting for you in my room tonight, though! The nun secretly blinked one eye, flirted with Han Yu's eyebrows, and whispered in Han Yu's ear.

"yes, but I can't wait!" Hanyu licked his lips, looking like a live pervert.

"No! I will serve God during the day, and I will serve you at night," the nun sighed provocatively into the cold rain's ear.

Han Yu laughed, then glanced at Qin Jun not far away, frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Who is it, this person looks very raw, who is he?" ”

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[Who Ste = Sister. Spicy strips are not good in English, the pronunciation is not standard, don't beat me! ] 】