Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 191 Who will save me?

At the same time, Liu Yonglu, who was frying cabbage in Millie Tang's villa, had no idea that he was plotting against others, nor did he know that others were plotting against him.

He was cooking on the side, and Millie Tang was serving the dishes, occasionally picking out a piece from the pot and telling him that it was salty again.

"It's salty! The taste is just right. The food and wine should have a little taste. Go, go, serve the dishes quickly. I will fry the squid tentacles later."

At this side of the table, the remaining four people and Xiaohu had already started eating. When Lin Brown heard that they would have to go to the shelter to rescue people in two days, he was happy again. Hey, the opportunities to commit suicide come one after another. And it’s Ricky who is so efficient!

Is he happy? Xiao Tiancai is also happy. The two of them sipped their wine. The Holy See stipulates that clergy cannot drink excessively, but it is still okay to drink a little.

They had a map of Moses Sadd in front of them, and they were gesturing on it, preparing to open a porridge factory next year.

Only Marquette looked unhappy, thinking, Ricky is too bold, he dares to intervene in the affairs of the shelter department? After all, Marquette is a know-it-all, and he knows more about the details of the shelter department than anyone else.

This place was established earlier than the Investigation Department. It is said that the castle where the Shelter Department is located is itself an ancient relic. It is a question whether successive ministers can make the castle itself solid.

Moreover, the personnel relations in the Shelter Department are rather complicated, and not as clear as those in the Investigation Department. Marquette strongly suspects that the Shelter Department has its own set of operating rules, and these people are not even responsible to the royal family.

So Marquette drank alone and sighed.

"Eat some food, brother, don't just drink."

Liu Yonglu, wearing an apron, brought the last dish of stir-fried squid tentacles to the table, and today's party officially began.

Originally, Millie Tang wanted to have a good chat about the investigation that would take place in a few days and boost morale at the same time, but Liu Yonglu's mind had already run to the restaurant, and he talked about cooking every other sentence, which made Millie Tang angry.

But today she was far away from Liu Yonglu and next to Roselis, so she could only stare at him with her big eyes.

However, from the perspective of boosting morale, the purpose of this meal was achieved. By the end of the drinking, even Marquette was a little drunk. He put the matter of these people going to the shelter department in a few days behind his mind, because he was not going anyway.

Ricky, Millie Tang, Lin Brown, and the little genius brother and sister, if these people can't do it, then others will be even more unable to do it.

So he drank heartily, hugging Lin Brown beside him and drinking one glass after another.

"Everyone, I'm going to go smoke a cigarette."

Lin Brown didn't smoke originally, but Ava gave him a cigarette at Baldwin Monastery, which aroused his craving for it. He squinted his eyes and walked to the porch of the back garden of Millie Tang's house and lit a cigarette.

As he was smoking, he caught a glimpse of something in the corner of the porch.

It’s round, but it’s not a flowerpot. What is it?

He squatted on the ground and looked. Oh, a head. This was Lin Brown. If it were someone else, in the dark, seeing a head in the corner of the yard would definitely scare him to death.

Lin Brown looked at it for a while and thought that the man's head was made of some material, but it looked very realistic.

He didn't leave, but squatted there to study, which scared Marcus. He was originally preparing to whisper for help when Lin Brown came out to smoke, but when this person turned his head, he almost scared him to tears.

Scars piled up on his face, and his facial features were all deformed. Is this a human? Or is he, like the bird, a member of a god's family?

Lin Brown finished his cigarette, coughed twice, and crushed the cigarette on Marcus' head.

"Hs...hs..."

This was very painful. Marcus didn't dare to shout and just poured cold air into his mouth. Lin Brown also noticed his movement. Hey, this thing is interesting, it's alive.

Although Lin Brown did not know the identity of the witch Millie Tang, he knew that Millie Tang knew a lot and could use forbidden spells with ease. In this respect alone, few investigators could compare to him.

He thought this was some kind of mystical research that Millie Tang was secretly doing.

"Are you the material? Or the finished product?"

Marcus thought to himself, I am a living person!
"Sir, please, save me."

"Hahaha, let me save you, I also want others to save me."

Marcus made Lindblanc laugh:
"Tell me, how can I save you? Can I help you grow your lower body?"

“……” This sentence stumped Marcus, and he didn’t know how to save himself.

"Just let me out. After that, I'll figure it out on my own."

"No, you are either the material or the finished product. I can't let you out."

Lin Brown was certain that this was a mystical experiment conducted by Millie Tang, and thought to himself, if I let you go, what should I do if Millie Tang comes looking for me later?

He teased Marcus for a while and then went back to drinking.

Marcus' head hurts so much, there's a hole on his cheek, his face is covered in bruises, and now someone has burned a cigarette butt on his forehead. It's so tragic.

Let’s change places quickly, Marcus sneaked up to the second floor again.

The toilet door on the second floor was open, because Millie Tang knew that there would be guests coming tonight, so she turned on the toilet light on the second floor for the guests' convenience.

Marcus had just dozed off in the corner for a while when he heard footsteps again. This time a man in a white robe came in. He was tall, with blond hair, and looked dignified and heroic.

"Sir, please save me."

His shout scared the little genius so much that he jumped half a meter high and turned back to fire the Holy Spear. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Haversen saw clearly where his head was coming from... The tip of the spear was slightly tilted and passed by Marcus' ear.

Marcus was so scared that he was stunned. Who were the people living in this house? Why were they carrying guns even when going to the toilet?

"What kind of monster are you?"

The young genius held his spear horizontally and turned his body to be alert.

"Sir, I'm not a monster, I'm a human. I was drunk last night and passed by this villa. I don't know what happened, but I woke up like this."

"Oh...there is one more thing, sir. Let me ask you, have you done anything unjust recently?"

"Unjust things?"

"For example, harming the Holy Spirit, bullying the weak, blaspheming the Holy Maiden, getting angry for no reason, raping and looting..."

The little genius memorized it. He memorized every word of what was written in the Holy Maiden's Canon about things that should not be done. He stood there and recited for about ten minutes before he finished.

Marcus, who was stuck in the floor, looked at him as if he was a lunatic and wondered what kind of person was this.

"If there is...if there is..."

"If there is, then it's right! The fable in the book of Saint Yermiel says that on that day, the Saint will punish the armies in the heights and the kings on the earth, burying the bodies of the blasphemers under the mound.

Sir, I can't help you with this, but as long as you sincerely repent and wash away your sins, the goddess will forgive you.

Now please go out, I need to go to the toilet."

Marcus:? ? ?

But even if Haverson didn't help him, Marcus was still grateful. At least this guy didn't hit me. There are still many good people in the Saint's Sect.

He went out again, but just as he went out he heard someone talking and going upstairs.

"Harverson, what's wrong? Did you fall into the toilet? You haven't come out for a long time. I'm waiting for you to drink."

As he spoke, the man appeared in the corridor. Seeing him, Marcus couldn't help but yelled:

"Dou.Nivar!"

I looked at the calendar and found that I have been writing this book for more than two months. It went by so fast. In the first few days, I stared at the data every day and was very nervous. Haha, it’s really interesting to think about it now.

But now my mentality is much better. I try my best to write good content every day and try to make everyone happy when reading it.

I hope I can stay with you for a little longer and bring you some laughter and surprises.

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(End of this chapter)