Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Priest of the Church
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Ten o'clock the next morning. Bajie Chinese Network.
At the solemn entrance of the church, on the cross on the Gothic roof, a crow flew over the head of Jesus "Ahhhhh
Quietly pushing open the door of the church, the low and solemn sound of the door opening seemed to disturb the silent atmosphere, and the roar shook the heart.
The black curtain of a small dark room was lifted from outside, and a tall, imposing blonde man walked in and sat on a cold wooden bench.
The curtain was tightly closed, and it was so dark that there was hardly a glimmer of light in front of me.
The small dark room is only two square meters, and only one person can sit in it.
To his right, there was a thin wall made of wooden planks, with a lattice facing his face, through which he could see the next door, but the other party also covered the small window with a black curtain next door.
"Child, do you have anything to repentance about?" In the wooden house next to the man, suddenly a low, long-voice sounded like he was over forty years old through the openwork window.
"I have a deep sin, Father, please help me. In the darkness, Charles's handsome and deep face was flat, and there was no remorse in his tone.
The priest next door said in a very sympathetic tone, "My son, the Lord will forgive you for all your sins, as long as your conscience is still clear, as long as you still retain faith and love in your hearts, as long as you know to repent and take action to remedy everything, then the Lord will still love you, and even your sins will be forgiven." ”
A helpless laugh rang out in a low voice.
"Child, what are you laughing at?" asked the priest, confused, towards the openwork window.
"I said Bill, it's been twenty years, you're still the same, ask you, you want to use ten sentences to teach others, aren't you afraid that people will annoy you?"
Charles's mockery had barely finished when the black curtain on the openwork window was suddenly lifted.
A haggard wrinkled face with a two-pronged mustache suddenly appeared on the window, looking at Charles with surprise and puzzlement.
A sudden light jumped into his eyes from one side, and Charles slowly turned his head, and with a deep smile on his face, he met the eyes of the priest with a surprised face......
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The basement door was covered with a heavy layer of dust, and when it was pushed open, the dust flew and danced, tossing and turning directly between the eyes and the nose.
Disgusted, he brushed some of the dust off his eyes as Charles walked down the boardwalk staircase in the basement.
The planks "creaked".
A lot of yellow mud particles fell on the walls made of loess grass on all sides, and the whole wall was full of potholes.
"This is your studio?" Charles asked casually, confused, looking at the basement of the house that was no less modest than the refugee camp.
The priest who led him down in front sighed deeply and replied helplessly: "I have settled here since I left CNM, and CNM has turned a blind eye to us retired old employees, and we don't even have pensions and subsidies. I built this studio myself, but I rarely use it. ”
Glancing at his rickety back as he walked down step by step, Charles felt quite uncomfortable. Following his steps down the long wooden staircase, Charles tried to comfort: "You asked to leave CNM back then, and there was no news as soon as you left, how could the people at CNM remember to give you these financial subsidies?"
"Heh, even the CNM people don't know where I'm going, how do you know I'm here?" the priest glanced back suspiciously.
As he spoke, they were already on the ground.
I saw that the entire basement of less than ten square meters was displayed with a computer and several cabinets, and each drawer on the cabinet had a combination lock, and the layout looked like an archive room.
Charles looked at his surroundings and replied absentmindedly, "I asked Colin where you were, and even he said he didn't know. I think I've worked with you for so long and know that you like to come to this church to pray, so I came here to look for you with a bit of luck, and I didn't expect to find you. ”
"Oh?" the gray eyebrows raised slightly, and the priest turned his head to look at Charles with a hint of alarm, "Does anyone else know I'm here besides you?"
"No, I didn't tell anyone, what's wrong?"
Looking at the strange look in the priest's eyes, Charles couldn't help but ask again in confusion: "Why did all the colleagues we worked with before leave except for Colin?"
"To be precise, I was the only one who left the CNM safely, the others, the dead and the missing. The priest shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then sat down in front of the computer and turned it on, and explained briefly, "N and L died after that mission, Colin inexplicably became the executive director of the CNM headquarters, and then the senior management of the headquarters began to say nothing about our mission, and I and the other partners felt that the CNM had something to hide from us, and when we realized that things were not as simple as we thought, the colleagues who were on the mission with us disappeared one after another, including you. In order to save my life, I left CNM, and hid here, and survived to this day. ”
After he finished speaking, he immediately turned to Charles and asked, "Didn't you want me to check something for you?"
Charles was still pondering what the priest had just said, and after the priest was suddenly interrupted by the priest, he suddenly came back to his senses, took the phone to him, and said, "There are a few pictures in the phone, you can help me find out what the thing on the picture is, and you can also help me investigate the background of this person." I believe that the information you have collected is much richer than that of the CNM, and if you want to look it up, I guess even his ancestors can find it. ”
"You really think of me, but you still remember my nickname Tianditong!" Although he teased a few words, the priest still accepted Charles's request without hesitation.
While taking out the information on his phone on the computer, he talked about Charles's sudden appearance.
"You said that your appearance didn't change at all when you woke up, and you don't even know why?" he asked directly, turning his back to Charles.
"Well, I can't go into the details until I've checked everything. So I'm sorry, but I can't satisfy your curiosity for the time being. ”
Charles spread his hands apologetically and smiled.
The priest seemed to have a good understanding of Charles's temperament, so he didn't continue to ask, but only focused on the computer, and his ten fingers were quickly manipulated.
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On the messy big bed with a little slime stain lay a naked man, who only used the corner of the quilt to cover the important parts of his lower body, and his slender legs were completely exposed in the air.
He rolled over uneasily, his arm involuntarily grabbing his side.
The position at his side was empty, and the feeling of his arm falling out of the air made him wake up from his sleep in a daze.
His handsome face was covered with tired sleepiness, he opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at the side, and when he saw that there was no one, he struggled to sit up from the bed and try to get out of bed.
"Hiss——!!" A faint tearing sensation suddenly came from behind him, and he couldn't help but gasp.
He touched his hip in pain.
As the pain between the thighs became clearer and more intense by his touch, the memories that made his face tremble suddenly swept through his mind.
He was stunned.
Last night......
and Charles ......
Shit!!
He slept so deeply that he forgot all the warm pictures with Charles last night, and he didn't know how many words he had done with Charles at the end, and his ass would hurt so much.
Daniel got out of bed with some annoyance, draped the quilt over his body, and went downstairs to look for Charles.
When he reached the entrance to the doorway and found that Charles's shoes were missing, he could probably guess that Charles might have gone out while he was asleep.
He frowned slightly, and scolded angrily in his heart with a dissatisfied face: Damn, where did you go early in the morning, bastard!
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