Early the next morning, Yang Ji received a call from Mr. Edward.

"In the course of his mission, the Secret Guard discovered a suspicious place...... It has something to do with that cult, so if you have time, come over immediately. ”

Yang Ji was refreshed when he heard this, and he didn't dare to delay, and immediately went straight to the address provided by Edward after simply washing and dressing.

This is a palatial clubhouse in the 9th arrondissement, with white Roman columns supporting white beams, handrails and eaves covered with delicate carved figures, and a faint smell of aromatherapy through the crack in the door, and a large green meadow in front of the door, surrounded by ornamental trees, which looks extravagant.

"You...... Are you sure it's here?" Yang Ji looked at the building in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Not sure. Edward replied categorically.

"That's why it's just suspicious, but it doesn't rule it out, you see. Edward took out a hand-copied piece of information from the delicate dark embroidered vest and gave it to Yang Ji.

"On October 20th, the Manda Mansion detected anomalous activity, and a suspicious person with a cult tattoo on the back of his hand entered the place and stayed for more than an hour. ”

The handwriting on the handwritten is sloppy, and there are vague strokes in many places, which seems to have been recorded in a very hurry, but fortunately, the information is relatively complete, and the cause and effect of the matter are basically explained.

"Do you suspect that the Manda Mansion is a cult stronghold?" Yang Ji shook his head and said:

"A single entry and exit of cult personnel is not enough to support this view, and besides, who is the owner behind this mansion? If you want to investigate this place, it means serious accusations against the owner here, and you may not be able to bear the consequences. ”

"Coincidentally, Manda Mansion happens to be one of the properties controlled by Mr. Vanade. Mr. Edward's green eyes showed a hint of self-deprecation, and he continued:

"I was thinking the same as you, but I stumbled upon this and I had to think about it. He took out another egg-sized, foul-smelling pure black pill from his arms, and Yang Jijian's heart was shocked, and there was an identical pill in the space storage bag he obtained!

"What is this?" Yang Ji asked with a frown, in fact he really didn't know where it came from and what it was used for.

"Lewis couldn't use the police in the open, but he sent someone to secretly assist me in infiltrating the Manda Mansion to investigate, which we found in a secret compartment on the second floor. ”

"This thing is called the Corpse Refining Pill, it belongs to the more evil vein in spiritual arts, and the specific purpose is still unknown, but it seems that there must be a big problem with this mansion at present. ”

Mr. Edward was very cautious, and after only showing Yang Ji a look, he immediately put it back into a sealed box and carefully stored it.

"If it was really a cult stronghold, how could you sneak in so easily and even steal key evidence?" Yang Ji asked rhetorically.

"The Lewis are a little ......," Edward smiled apologetically, as if it was inconvenient to say more, he just pointed to the building, and said:

"Although we will no longer investigate and the secret guard will take over with full authority, in fact, I also understand that how can I be alone if I am involved in this kind of thing?"

"Ole and I are now under the twenty-four hour protection of the Secret Guard, but I still want to ask you what you mean, if you don't plan to continue the investigation, I won't bother you about this matter anymore. ”

Yang Ji was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you need me to do now?"

Seeing that Yang Ji was relieved, Edward was also relieved, and said with a smile: "This place is usually open to the public, just come and pay attention to the neighborhood when you are free, we will collect evidence for the time being, and don't startle the snake." ”

"It's pretty simple, no problem. Yang Ji readily agreed.

"This time, I want you to come here on purpose, in addition to this matter needs to be told to you in person, there is also this thing to bring to you. Mr. Edward took out an unopened letter from the briefcase he had been carrying, and said:

"This is what Ole asked me to pass on to you personally, saying that it is a little compensation for the last incident, and I hope you will accept her apology. ”

"Can I just take it apart?" Yang Ji asked with a disapproving smile.

"Absolutely. Mr. Edward did not shy away from answering.

Yang Ji opened the envelope, and there was only a note folded in half, and only one sentence was written on it:

"I'm sorry for escaping ahead of schedule, but as compensation, I have invested in the golden-clothed saints of the Holy Franciscan Society in your name, and you can now use the power of the Holy Franciscan Society to deal with the cult and protect yourself within a certain range. ”

"Golden-clad Saints......" Edward gasped.

"The Holy Cissian Society, the Golden-clothed Saint?" Yang Ji was confused, he had heard a little about the Holy Mascission, what was the Golden-clothed Saint?

Edward seemed to see Yang Ji's doubts and explained:

"The Franciscans are the largest church in the Federation, with a large number of believers, and the money from the incense offered by the believers is also one of their greatest sources of assets. ”

"In order to encourage believers, according to the amount of accumulated donations, the Holy Masonic Association divides believers into seven grades: plain clothes, blue clothes, tea clothes, dark clothes, red clothes, gold clothes, and purple clothes, of which only the three grades of red, gold, and purple clothes can be called saints, and in return, the church can provide some help to the saints. ”

"Isn't this just smashing members with money? It's the same as playing games and recharging. Yang Ji complained.

"It's still different, after all, it's an impact that extends to the real world, and it's a lot bigger. ”

"How much?"

"The Golden Saint...... It may be necessary to donate about the same amount as the rebuilding of the Sherlock Holmes Club. Edward rubbed his dry eyes, saw Yang Ji's dumbfounded embarrassed expression, and comforted:

"It seems that that encounter has put too much pressure and guilt on her heart, and we don't have to worry too much because of the all-weather protection of the secret guard, but you do need to be careful...... It's also a good thing that she chooses to find inner balance in this way, anyway, the money is handed over, so don't shirk it. ”

"How many ...... Tens of millions of federal coins, is the money blowing in the wind?" Yang Ji felt the shock brought by the power of money for the first time, isn't this a blatant bribery of the Shengji Association to help? The important thing is that one dares to take it, and the other dares to collect, and he does have confidence.