In the dead of night, lying quietly on the bed, Ling Xiao held a small notebook to remember the information that Huang Shuya told him, and he combed through them as he wrote.

After more than an hour of passionate performance, his voice was almost hoarse, and after paying such a price, he finally got the information he wanted. It was at the time of that meeting at the church of the Holy Land of Poca, which coincided with a funeral by Father William Borg. The deceased was also a priest who, in accordance with his last wishes, was buried in a church-exclusive cemetery.

The cemetery was on the outskirts of Cambridge and was called the House of the Holy Servants. Only the remains of priests can be buried in this cemetery, or the remains of people who have contributed greatly to the Church and have received permission.

After some combing, Ling Xiao's heart slowly formed a clearer idea.

The church in the Holy Land of Poca, the main library of Harvard University, and finally the "House of the Holy Servants" in the suburbs, one of these three places must be the one that Father John Borg suggests.

"Huang Shuya and I have already been to the church in the holy land of Poca, and the Harvard University Library has also been there, but there is only one house of holy servants left to visit, and I will go to see it tomorrow." Ling Xiao made up his mind in his heart.

There's no point in continuing here. The mind that had just been active couldn't calm down all at once, Ling Xiao got up from the bed, put on his pajamas and left his room. He was going to go to the kitchen to find something to drink, but the consumption of his throat during that time in Huang Shuya's room was too great.

The kitchen is spacious, the kitchenware is also high-end, and a two-door refrigerator is about the size of an ordinary person's closet. Not to mention the fancy cabinets and cooking utensils.

"Uncle Huang is really, Shu Ya is just reading a book, as for such an expense? This is simply pampering her, no wonder Shu Ya is getting worse and worse the more she learns. At the beginning, when Huang Bo was still the prince of the main palace, she was a girl with a lot of personality and ideals, and now she ...... Ay! Ling Xiao muttered this, and then took a bottle of mango juice from the large refrigerator.

It really makes sense that the environment can change a person. A poor girl who has nothing suddenly becomes the precious daughter of a billionaire, and is the only heir to tens of billions of assets, can she still be the Huang Shuya who went to live in a youth hostel in order to save money?

Tap, tap, tap, ......

The sound of slippers hitting the ground suddenly came from outside, and Ling Xiao looked back and was stunned.

What he saw was the Korean girl Kim Ok-hee, Kim Ok-hee in a sexy little dress. The pitiful bit of fabric on her body can hardly hide the rolling beauty, convex and backward, smooth and delicate skin, a mixture of maturity and youth, which has a sultry charm.

Ling Xiao hurriedly covered his open pajamas, but he was still a step late, and his lower abdomen with eight-pack abs, strong thighs, and the blinking part were all seen.

Jin Yuji's eyes were a little straight, and her expression was also very strange.

Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly, "Did Miss Jin come to find a drink too?" "His eyes are actually a little straight.

Jin Yuji suddenly raised her arms, walked over with a blank expression, passed by Ling Xiao, then opened the refrigerator, picked up a packet of yogurt, and turned to leave.

"Miss Kim?" Ling Xiao said curiously.

Jin Yuji didn't say a word and continued on her path.

"Sleepwalking?" Ling Xiao's heart suddenly had such a thought, he had treated many diseases, but he had never been cured of sleepwalking.

Jin Yuji's back in a sexy little dress disappeared from sight at an even speed, and then the sound of the door closing was heard.

Ling Xiao grinned, "Pretending to sleepwalk, witty enough, but the acting skills are not very good." ”

Ling Xiao walked into the house, and deliberately stopped when he passed by Jin Yuji's door, and vaguely heard Jin Yuji calling someone with her mobile phone, the voice was very small and she couldn't hear clearly. However, when he passed by Bobona's door, he happened to hear who Bobona was talking to on the phone. The truth emerges at once - a Korean girl who pretends to be sleepwalking is using her mobile phone to tell her classmate and best friend what happened in the kitchen.

"It's good to have a university student, I can make a lot of friends of the same age, and there are a lot of interesting things, everyone can share the joys and troubles of growing up together...... Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, and slowly went back to the house to sleep.

Not being admitted to college is an irreparable defect in his heart, even if he is now worth hundreds of millions, money can't buy a qiē.

However, a flaw is a flaw, but he never regrets it. If he had been given another chance, he would have chosen the path he is taking now - who wants to live in poverty?

If you don't have money, even Beckham can't make a girl!

This night, Ling Xiao had a very complicated dream.

Early the next morning, before Ling Xiao got up, Huang Shuya pushed open his door and broke in.

Ling Xiao woke up from her dream and looked at her in surprise, "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't worry, I don't like you." The corners of Huang Shuya's mouth showed a hint of disdainful smile, "The acting is complete, we slept together last night." ”

"Then I should go to your room, we were in your room last night for a show." Ling Xiao said.

"It's too late, those three guys are going to get up soon." Huang Shuya said.

Ling Xiao looked at her speechlessly, wasn't it just some gossip, why did she perform so hard?

"I have a very important class this morning, so I won't accompany you, but if you have any new discoveries, you must tell me, otherwise I won't be done with you." Huang Shuya threatened.

Ling Xiao said helplessly: "Okay, if there is a new discovery, I will definitely tell you." By the way, did you send the email I asked you to send? ”

"It's a trivial matter, I've already sent it. Do you know who I'm sending it to? Huang Shuya smiled and said, "I sent it to a police officer in the Holy Land of Poca, and he will definitely find the body of Father John Borg according to the clues I hinted at." If nothing else, there will probably be news today. ”

Ling Xiao nodded, "That's good, being buried in the ground is the biggest thing for the deceased." ”

The two didn't talk for a few words, and there were footsteps outside the door, followed by Jin Yuji's voice, "Shuya, get up for breakfast, hurry up, otherwise we will be late." ”

Bobona's voice also sounded outside the door, "She probably has a sore back and weak legs and no strength, right?" Yesterday, her appearance made my eyes shine, I really can't see it, she turned out to be a strong woman who is deeply hidden! ”

"You are indecent people." Aisha's voice, her point of view is always different.

said that Cao Cao Cao had arrived, and there were three.

"Goodbye, husband." Huang Shuya playfully gave Ling Xiao a flying kiss, and then opened the door and went out.

Ling Xiao's headache was terrible.

The voices of four girls were heard outside the door.

"Shuya, weren't you in your room last night?" Boppona's voice.

"yes, why did you end up in Mr. Ling's room?" Jin Yuji's voice.

"My fiancé has a special fetish, he brought toys and put them in his house, so he carried me to his house." Huang Shuya's voice.

There was a gasp.

"Oh my God, are you alright?" Boppona's voice.

"I'm fine, it's just that my legs are a little weak, okay, you three babies, we should go to school, breakfast is on the way." Huang Shuya's voice.

"Where's your fiancé?" Jin Yuji's voice.

"Leave him alone, he's still sleeping, he's tired, let him sleep a little longer." Huang Shuya's voice was accompanied by a string of laughter like silver bells.

"Really...... Can you change the subject? I'm ashamed of your souls, it's so depraved! Aisha's voice.

"Don't talk about it, let's go." Huang Shuya's voice.

The four girls left.

The room was finally clean, but Ling Xiao was still lying on the bed with his eyes distracted-what kind of college students are these, and Harvard!

The culture of Americans is really different.

Half an hour later, Ling Xiao also went out. He still carried his lockbox with him, as well as the small metal pillbox that he had always been with. This time, considering the peculiarity of the situation, he also had the courage to carry a very sharp Swiss Army knife with him. In Huang Shuya's home, there is never a shortage of these outdoor tools.

Follow the route marked by the navigator and follow the road west, out of Cambridge City, continue west, after about twenty kilometers the car drove into a canyon, and then continued on, and after about fifteen minutes Ling Xiao saw an old church and a large cemetery on the hillside. From afar, you can see tombstones standing on the hillside, like a regiment of firm faith. Each tombstone has a cross slightly above the head, which is a feature of the "House of the Holy Servants".

The old church in front of the cemetery shares the same name as the cemetery and is also the "House of the Holy Servants", although this church is usually not visited by ordinary Christians to pray.

When he was still about three or five hundred meters away from the "Holy Servant's House", Ling Xiao parked the car on a secluded fork in the road, and then opened his lockbox......

More than half an hour later, a middle-aged Asian man with a slightly yellow face and a fat face stepped out of the Ford Raptor and walked towards the cemetery.

Learning Chen Xiaoqi's makeup technique is really a very useful skill, and the current situation is a good example. Father John's killer was a very murderous and cunning figure, and it was possible that he could be anyone before he appeared, and he would not even be able to recognize him by passing by. If Ling Xiao rashly approached the area where he was lurking, and he saw through his motives, it would be a very dangerous thing. But with an unfamiliar face, these concerns are much less.

The mysterious murderer is a stranger, Ling Xiao is also a stranger, and everyone is on the same starting line!

It took about ten minutes for Ling Xiao to finally arrive at the door of the church.

The door of the church is open, and you can see the crucifix under the front wall and the meagre rows of seats. There was no one inside, the whole church seemed very deserted, and the sense of the flow of time was very weak, as if it was a place forgotten by the world.

Ling Xiao walked in, and his footsteps echoed in the empty church.

No one appeared, and the statue of Jesus on the cross looked down at Ling Xiao, as if telling Ling Xiao some stories from a long time ago.

Ling Xiao walked to the cross and knelt down, drew a cross with both hands, and chanted, "Our Father in heaven, may all men be holy to your name." Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread. forgive us our debts, just as we forgive our debtors. He will not lead us into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For all is thine, and the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever and ever. Amen. ”

He heard Tang Meiyu recite this prayer many times and always remembered it.

He had just finished reciting the prayer when a man in a black priest's robe quietly appeared at the door of a side door, looking at Ling Xiao with a blank expression.

The priest was in his thirties, blond and blue-eyed, with a burly physique, and was a typical white man.