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Chapter 377 Crime Scene
When Botticelli saw the two judges coming down, his calves cramped. He subconsciously stood up and wanted to run, but was stopped by Liu Yonglu.

He made a gesture to indicate that it was all right, and then slowly told the little genius brother and sister what had happened last night.

"The mercy of the Saint shines upon the earth, Mr. Richie, let's go to the cathedral in Amalfi now."

Haverson glanced at his sister before answering in a decisive tone.

Just as Liu Yonglu had estimated, the Holy Scripture of the Saint was always the starting point for their actions. Since this matter involved heresy and gods, and there was such a big hidden story, the suspect had come to the hotel to cry out for injustice, so it must be a big deal.

As for the Holy See? There are bad guys in the Holy See who need to be found out immediately!
If we don't clean up the team during Saint Barlan's visit, when will we clean up the team? There is no time to lose.

Millie Tang was drinking her after-meal tea. After listening to the performance, she didn't think it mattered. The cardinal had already sung the drama of Saint Barlaan's tour to this point. If he really saw something wrong, he probably wouldn't dare to say anything. He had to swallow his anger and continue the show.

Ling'er had no idea what had happened to the family members in the backyard, so Liu Yonglu took the other seven people out of the hotel and headed straight for the cathedral.

The extras on the road still had a mission to do today, and just as they were about to continue the cultural performance, they were stopped by the plainclothes judge next to them.

No... Why does the young man following His Excellency Saint Baran look so familiar?
Botticelli! How did he get to be with Saint Barain!

While the judge was still in a daze, Liu Yonglu came up to him with square steps:
“Everyone in the Holy See, I am a special incident investigator from Moses Sad. I am new to your precious place and it is just a coincidence. I heard that there is a case that is suspected to be a special incident, so I am going to the cathedral to help.

Everyone, please give me some convenience."

Liu Yonglu spoke indifferently. He had already thought it through last night. This time, there was no need to change his appearance and conduct an in-depth investigation like a thief.

We will be open and aboveboard, telling the outside world that we are investigators, and internally... everyone will understand and that's all.

"Saint...Saint's compassion shines on the earth. No problem, of course no problem."

The Inquisitor was extremely confused. He certainly couldn't stop Saint Barlaine from intervening, but the assassination of the Archbishop of Amalfi was already a scandal for the Holy See, and now Saint Barlaine knew about it... What should he do?

The inquisitor quietly asked his companion to take a shortcut back to deliver the letter, while he himself gritted his teeth and led Saint Barlaan.

On the way, he wanted to approach Botticelli several times to warn him to be careful with his words, but before Liu Yonglu could stop him, the little genius brother and sister blocked him.

Hey, this judge is so angry. These two people went to Moses Sad and followed Saint Balaam every day, but why did they still have the same bad habits after coming back and can't tell the priorities.

As for the inquisitor who went back to report the news, he trotted back to the cathedral. Now the person who took over Bill's investigation is Mirandola, a female judge in her thirties with chestnut curly hair.

When she heard that Saint Baran was on the way, her reaction was...Call first!
The matter was of great importance, and she dared not deal with it rashly without the decision of Cardinal Kosander.

In the Holy See, Bishop Kosander was inspecting the kitchen at this time. He felt that the fable of the saint eating Yuanxiao was very educational. It not only showed the saint's selflessness when giving alms to the poor, but also showed the saint's elegance and wisdom when teasing those arrogant and mean businessmen.

What? Liu Yonglu didn’t give a detailed description of the character of the Yuanxiao stall owner?

This is easy to handle. The religious scholars of the Holy See have long ago cited scriptures to find clues about the boss's identity, and now all the clues have been closed.

Bishop Kosander was so happy watching the raw Yuanxiao dumplings being rolled around on the plate.
"Mr. Kosander, your phone number."

The believer who was usually in charge of the archbishop's daily life ran in in a panic. Seeing his appearance, the archbishop's heart sank. Could it be... that something had gone wrong with Saint Barlaan?
After returning to the room and answering the phone, Bishop Kosander almost fainted after listening to Mirandola's report. How... did Saint Barlaan meet Botticelli? ?
"Cooperate with Saint Baran's investigation. No need to reveal your identity. Bill will be here tonight."

Time was running out, and the Archbishop made the simplest arrangements. He did think of stopping Saint Barlan? He did not stop him forcefully, but just found various excuses to get away with it.

But then I thought, no, according to Bill, Botticelli was just an ordinary church painter. How could he get in touch with Saint Barlaan without anyone noticing under the nose of the Inquisitor? This is absolutely impossible.

It must be Botticelli found by Saint Barlaan! The saint came with the Holy Lady's oracle this time, there is no doubt about it, the Holy Lady acquiesced in the previous prayer ceremony!
So I can only cooperate, as for the subsequent arrangements...

Bishop Kosander paced and thought, and as he walked, he stepped into the great cathedral that housed the Gate of the Sourceless.

He is a cardinal and knows far more secrets of the church than ordinary clergy.

Kosander stroked the heavy carved door with his dry hands. Could it be that something was wrong with the Virgin Mary's teachings to the Saint?

This time, Mr. Saint Baran came here just for this matter...hiss.

The conflict between the saint and the devil is nothing more than the clergy's beautification and description of those special events to deceive ordinary believers.

Kosander and several other powerful bishops of the Holy See are not fools. They are clearly aware of the existence of gods.

And there is an inextricable connection between the Virgin Mary and the gods! This is the reason why the Gate of No Source exists!

But a few hundred years ago, when witches disappeared from the Western Continent, some rumors suddenly began to spread, describing how the saint was blasphemed by the devil, became corrupted and mad, and destroyed the continent. Although the Holy See took extreme measures to stop the spread of the prophecy.

But those banned books are now lying in a special library in the Holy See, like a curse, always hanging over the minds of successive bishops.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but in recent years, the disturbing roars of wild beasts in the Sourceless Gate have appeared more and more frequently.

"Woo...Woo..."

As if sensing Bishop Kosander's thoughts, the door faintly heard the whimpering of a puppy, but the Archbishop could tell that the sound was not made by a canine creature, but more like the sound of a human girl imitating a prank.

Bishop Kosander moved his hand away as if he had been electrocuted, and the sobbing inside the door stopped abruptly again.

"Call the bishops for me. Oh, no, call Bill and Jacob too."

……

Liu Yonglu led everyone into the back hall of Amalfi Cathedral in a low-key manner.

The reason why he kept a low profile was not because he did it on purpose, but because Judge Mirandola had already sent away all the irrelevant people, leaving only her to accompany Liu Yonglu and his group.

"Captain Ricky, this is where Father Jone was killed."

As he spoke, Judge Mirandola handed over a notebook with a clear picture of the scene of Father Jone's murder, and attached to it were the testimonies of some clergymen in the church.

Liu Yonglu flipped through the notebook casually and handed it to Millie Tang beside him.

"Judge Mirandola, right? What do you think of the whole thing?"

Liu Yonglu also knew that he was only a novice in mysticism. It was not easy to be a judge in the sky, so he might as well make use of his expertise.

Let Millie Tang and Ling'er study the case, and he will do his job as a neighborhood committee member and understand the Holy See's intentions.

Many cases are not unsolvable, but the external resistance is too great, preventing the truth from being revealed to the world.

Liu Yonglu is not good at mysticism, but no one else can do the work of fortune-telling, face reading, and golden tips and tricks, so he has to do it.

"Here……"

Mirandola had only been there for two days and had not seen the entire scene. When she arrived, Bishop Jone's body had already been collected and stored in the basement. She only had a general idea of ​​what had happened through the notes left by Bill.

"It may be related to the gods."

She couldn't lie in front of Saint Baran with her eyes open, so she could only give her own judgment.

There were traces of beasts biting the edges of Bishop Jone's body fragments, and there were also remains of many different animals at the scene. It would be very difficult for humans to do this.

"And...it may also be related to heresy..."

Judge Mirandola thought for a moment and added.

Bishop Jone's body was dismembered like a religious painting, which reminded the presiding judge of some cases he had handled before.

This was not something she had just come to this conclusion at this moment. She had already made some discoveries when she got the notebook Bill gave her.

It was just that the Holy See’s intention before was to capture Botticelli first and control the impact, so she had not focused on it.

“Rich, Father Jone’s body seems to be telling you something.

The fingers are pointing to the sky, but they are placed in a downward position. The feet are stepping on the ground, but they are placed in an upward position. The subject of the whole picture is like a person with a punctured spine. "

Millie Tang also gave her own judgment.

"Well, that makes sense. It's pretty much what I thought."

Liu Yonglu summarized it with a shy face, then nodded pretentiously and continued to ask:
"Where does Bishop Jone live? Would it be convenient for us to go in and search?"

Since the Holy See also has doubts and does not put up much resistance, that will be easy. Liu Yonglu is ready to search for clues and crack the code!

(End of this chapter)