[future] conspiracy

Father Beverly pondered for a while, and felt that what he said was quite reasonable, but he had another question: "What if the child is rebellious and makes a decision that is completely against your will? I mean, if there are certain decisions, he knows you I don’t like it, but I persisted without hesitation, and these decisions may... hurt you..."

Lu Ya was stunned, Zhao Ci didn't seem to have made any decision that made him hate it so far.But if there is any behavior that makes him full of danger... It seems that the kid is more and more fond of pressing him, kissing and hugging him, and a few times he even put his hand in... Lu Ya's face was red and white, and she stammered: "This... this..."

Seeing his flustered expression, Father Beverly raised his voice: "What should I do?"

"I..." Although Lu Ya felt a little hard to say, but he was used to pretending to be gentle and calm. After coughing a few times, he said seriously, "I think there are some things... Maybe it's just a problem with the way of expression. If we communicate with each other well, we should...be able to understand each other."

Father Beverly shook his head and said with emotion: "A child's rebellious period is very scary."

Lu Ya smiled and said, "Actually, it's okay, kid, the rebellion is just to arouse parents' ideas."

Father Beverly was noncommittal, and smiled, "I'll bring the coffee."

After he left, Lu Ya rubbed her face, telling herself not to think about it—really, it must be that Zhao Ci was too unscrupulous in the previous communication, which disturbed his thinking.

He put away the book at hand, and for some reason, he thought of Darcy. Could it be that the rebellious child that Father Beverly said was Darcy?After thinking about it, Father Beverly and Darcy Africa are not close relatives, and they only occasionally help to guide them. Could it be that the priest has other children?

While thinking wildly, Father Beverly came back with coffee, poured a cup for each of them, and pushed it over: "Drink coffee at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep."

"It's early in the morning, so it's hard to fall asleep, right?" Lu Ya smiled, took a sip of the hot coffee, and sighed contentedly.

Father Beverly couldn't help laughing at his squinting satisfied expression.

"Speaking of which, does the priest have any children?" Lu Ya asked, "Why do you suddenly want to discuss parenting with me?"

"For sure." Father Beverly admitted, "The one at home is very disobedient and doesn't get close to me. He thinks about leaving me and going out on his own all day long. I can't control it."

"How old is the child? If he has the ability to think independently, he might as well let him go. Children who don't depend on their parents are rare now."

Father Beverly shook his head, "You're still young."

Lu Ya understood: "That's inconvenient and worrying."

Father Beverly agrees.

After drinking half of the coffee, Father Beverly suddenly asked again: "The parents of Chief Inspector Lu believe in religion, right? What do you think about faith?"

Lu Ya never shy away from talking about his family background, when he asked about it, he said plainly: "My grandma believes in Buddhism, my grandpa and my parents are both Christians, my grandpa and grandma went to the mountains to find I went to a gymnasium to live in seclusion, and my relatives also believed in various religions, so the party was very lively."

After joking, he continued: "But they get along well, and my parents are also very open-minded people, so when I chose to work in LMPB, although they were very dissatisfied, they didn't stop me—although they still don't like it now. Willing to understand me."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't get approval?" Father Beverly sympathized. "After all, they are parents."

"It's indeed a pity." Lu Ya didn't try to be brave, and there was a little disappointed expression on his face. Soon he smiled again and answered the priest's question, "So about faith... In terms of religion, I'm afraid I don't have it. .”

"Oh? What about other aspects?"

"I believe that good and evil are rewarded, and karma reincarnates." Lu Ya paused, and added, "It's not in the theological sense... I mean, I believe that people's actions will inevitably bring about corresponding consequences. Kind people Will be treated with tenderness, wickedness will be punished, perhaps late, but never in vain."

Father Beverly looked at him intently, nodded and said, "So you believe in justice and the law?"

"I believe in justice, and I'm trying to make the law fairer." Lu Ya lowered her eyelashes a little shyly, holding the coffee cup in both hands, and moved the corners of her mouth gently, "I hope that the world people live in can become a better place."

"Idealist." Father Beverly commented, somewhat disapproving, "The reality is much crueler than you imagined."

Lu Ya never forced others to accept his point of view, she just insisted gently: "I'm just willing to work hard for it."

Father Beverly sensed his firmness, so he didn't continue to refute.

Lu Ya turned to ask: "Where's the priest? What's your understanding of faith?"

"I... I believe that the fate of man is predestined by heaven. God loves the world. If there are too many people in the world, there will be less love." Father Beverly took a sip of coffee, his facial features remained unchanged, but his expression seemed to become stronger "I believe that every decision I make comes from God's will, so I never doubt myself."

Lu Ya was a little surprised: "But... after all, humans are not gods. Many things... are not from God's will, but from your own selfishness. How do you control it?"

Father Beverly turned his head slightly, his rare red pupils seemed to be darker, his expression was sacred and natural: "How can I have selfishness?"

Lu Ya was stunned.

At this moment, the cross on Father Beverly's neck suddenly lit up. It was his communicator. He smiled apologetically at Lu Ya, connected the communication, and put the cross on his chest to listen.The expression on his face gradually disappeared, and that chiseled face looked extraordinarily solemn.

He listened for a long time, and only said one sentence: "I will go back now."

Then he put down the cross and looked at Lu Ya with some embarrassment: "Chief interrogator Lu, something happened to my family, the child caused trouble..."

Lu Ya knew that Father Beverly had more than one property in the villa on the Lost Paradise Island. In fact, if it was not for entertaining him, Father Beverly usually would not come to the villa for a long time.

"Ah, is that so? It doesn't matter?" Lu Ya quickly stood up and said nervously, "Are you going home?"

"Yes, I have to deal with it." Father Beverly also stood up and warmly invited him, "You can go with me."

"Me?" Lu Ya pointed at herself, wondering, "Will it be inconvenient for me to go?"

In fact, what he wants to say is, what does this matter have to do with him?

Father Beverly smiled and said, "You are better at getting along with children than I am. I think you might be able to help."

Surprised, Lu Ya couldn't help but feel ashamed. To be honest, he was very grateful to Father Beverly after bothering him on the island for a long time. It would be great to be able to help.So he nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the shawl coat."

Father Beverly said slowly: "The car is outside, the road is a bit far away, you can bring a book to relieve boredom."

Lu Ya readily accepted his suggestion.

The two changed their clothes, and Lu Ya took the poetry collection that Ben Daxi had given him with her, and they got into Father Beverly's car together.The temperature inside the car is suitable, even with the fragrance of flowers, the back seat of the car has been transformed into a comfortable sofa bed, with wine glasses, snacks and fruits on both sides. Father Beverly turned on the player, and soothing classical music immediately echoed in the car.

"Father is very good at enjoying life." Lu Ya praised, opened the poetry collection, leaned on the soft sofa bed and looked down at the book, looking at it, she felt a little drowsy.

And not long after they left, Zhao Ci received a communication from his subordinate: "Report to the lieutenant, the person sent to monitor Chief Inspector Lu has disappeared."

Zhao Ci hurriedly asked, "Where's Lu Ya?"

"Report to the lieutenant, there is no one in the villa."

"..." Zhao Ci took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, recalled the warning Cheng Rui gave him, couldn't help but spit, and said coldly, "Continue to search for the missing person, and report to me any time you find anything."

"Yes, Lieutenant!"

"Lieutenant, what should Chief Inspector Lu do?"

"You don't need to worry about it." After Zhao Ci ordered, he hung up the communication, turned around and walked quickly to the small building, and all the special training team members were ready to go.

Zhao Ci stood on the steps with his hands behind his back and looked at them. His handsome face was a little blurred in the shadow of the morning light, but his eyes were firm and menacing: "This operation can only succeed and not fail. I want you to keep your mission firmly in mind and complete it resolutely." Task!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ci nodded, and gave the order sonorously and forcefully: "Let's go!"

Sensual club.

Cheng Rui led the two of them all the way to the VIP lounge as if there was no one else around. The waiter bowed to leave after serving them drinks, smiling all the time.

Sander wondered: "Since when did S-level privileges work so well?"

"It's not the S-level privilege that works, it's the Cheng family behind me." Cheng Rui stood up, reached out to unbutton his suit jacket, took a few steps forward to stand in front of the huge holographic display, and turned to look at them. "Two, find a way to find a way."

Sander blinked: "I thought we were going underground."

"That's right." Cheng Rui nodded, "But obviously it's impossible to go in openly."

"Then why are we in the VIP lounge?"

"Because there is a high degree of privacy authority here, no matter what happens, no one will disturb you." Cheng Rui raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Liang Meng. It must be a good way to escape."

Liang Meng rolled his eyes, and thought that he was able to escape from Liang's house because of his cooperation with Tang Qi, but at this moment Tang Qi was missing, and he could only rely on himself.So he stood up, took out a chip from his pocket, and put it into his communicator. One minute later, his communicator changed. The surface of the watch folded back to reveal the true face of the communicator. Two blue rays of light emitted from the center of the communicator, sweeping across the room, and the holographic display of the communicator The architectural outline of the entire sensual club building gradually appeared on the screen.

Sander was dumbfounded: "What kind of black technology is this?"

Cheng Rui replied: "A sound wave analog detector. It can restore the stereogram of the scanning area based on sound waves and laser detection. It is a military detector developed by Cheng's family and a scientific research institution. It is mainly used in building detection and can simulate the appearance of buildings and internal pipes. The three-dimensional map. The disadvantage is that it is not flexible enough, and it can only detect concrete structures and steel structures, so it has little effect on the detection of internal details.”

"Since it belongs to your family, why didn't you bring it?"

"I'm just here for my honeymoon, what are you doing with this kind of thing?" Cheng Rui said naturally, "And we have Liang Meng, he will always find a way."

Liang Meng looked at the two of them, and snorted: "I can only say that my little brother has great powers, and I'm lucky enough to lose many things along the way without losing this thing. Tsk, it's really hard to use."

If Liang Fei knew that his baby was so disgusted by Liang Meng, he would cry.