musicians of old

Chapter 439 Wormology

This person is also a low-level knowledgeable person, and his voice sounds stable, but it gives people the feeling that he was immediately stunned by an unexpected incident in the early morning.

You can imagine that before you wake up from sleep, you hear that the main boss in charge of your unit suddenly died.
The door of the apartment opened with a "squeak", the wind roared like a monster, and the flying snow poured into the room, melting into water on Fanning's black coat.

He looked around the apartment steps.

Eleven shadows stood under the dim gas lamp, four clergymen from the Church of the Holy Sun, four local policemen in uniform, and three investigators from the Special Patrol Office in relatively casual clothes. The leader was also familiar to him. Face - the Inspector Owen who had clashed in the ruins of the "Great Court School" at that time.

"May the Lord deliver our brethren. Who is to blame for this sin?"

The wrinkles on Fanning's face were twisted together, but his mind was racing.

I still don't have a complete grasp of the basic situation of this small city, but a high-ranking priest who met the first night and talked for less than an hour, died before dawn. Yesterday, I was a survivor of the Southern Continent. , it seems that the visit is a bit out of time, and even a fool will know how to rank the suspicion of things
"Is this the organist from the Southern Continent?" Owen looked Fan Ning up and down, and the questioning method was the same as before, which was the standard special inspection hall style.

"Yes, but he is from Janus." Someone added in a low voice.

"Mr. Lavoisier, this is Martin Tucville." A man in a white robe next to Owen also looked at Fanning and said.

This person was the bishop of Tukville who came from San Porto overnight under the urgent letter submitted by Hester. After that, he has been in charge of it for nearly ten years.

"What do you think about this matter? I think you should be given the right to speak first." Tucville's tone remained basically polite on the surface.

He believed that Hester would not be deceived in the pre-judgment of basic information. Since the head of the church informed Lavoisier's origin and endorsement in advance, he tended to presuppose Lavoisier's The past is true.

Everyone waited for Lavoisier to speak.

But the fact is that Fan Ning doesn't know what's going on now, and the two groups of people on the other side don't seem to be ready to tell him the pre-information.

"If the Lord doesn't think it's forgiven, you can teach him with clay and sharp stones, purify him with the guidance of the scorching sun, and then blot out his name from the book." He thought carefully and said seriously.

The four church members looked at each other on the spot, and they all froze.

Although this organist seems a little rigid, he really doesn't sound like an outsider.
"Did you skip some questions that should be in the front row when you spoke?" Owen smiled teasingly, and waved back sideways, motioning for everyone to take him into the carriage.

"He who speaks the truth shows justice; but he who bears false witness shows deceit." Fan Ning did not refuse the arrangement in his actions, but his tone was calm with a hint of resentment.

"I just returned from a foreign country. Whether Mr. Priest lost his life due to pollution, or was plotted by evil people, what happened at the scene, and whether there are any clues. I don't know anything about it. Except for suggestions for punishment, how can I be in' Is it imprudent to speak in front of the fire that will never fall? If there is a place where I need to assist in the investigation, please speak up, and don’t let the oppressed brothers be ashamed and return to the ashes.”

"Da da da— da da da—"

Three carriages galloped back and forth on the dark street. In the middle carriage, which was the most spacious, Fanning was blocked at the innermost side by Owen and Tucville. Two deacons and two investigators sat on the outside. member.

They first checked some of the documents, certificates and items in the Hester preliminary trial last night according to the formal investigation process, and there was no problem.

"You just returned to Janus recently?" Owen continued to question.

"I don't know the name of this brother yet?" Fan Ning's attitude was very polite.

The youngest chief inspector really didn't expect that the "suspect" in front of him was actually asking himself. He couldn't help but took a deep breath, and replied with restraint:

"Owen Davis."

"Oh, what year and month are you blessed?" Fanning continued to ask in a friendly manner.

".My side is the Special Patrol Office." Owen was almost breathless, his gray bangs were blown up with his deep breath, "Am I asking you questions or are you asking me questions? If you keep talking here and there, I will change the place of inquiry later, but it will not be as comfortable as in the carriage."

"Don't worry." Fan Ning's expression was polite and disappointed, "Since God is in the sky and you are on the ground, your words should be few and your words and deeds should be restrained. I have been back for more than four months."

Obviously, this Mr. Lavoisier is very familiar with teachings such as the "Enlightenment Sutra" and "Judgment Sutra". He has already integrated his flesh and blood in daily communication and expression of opinions. All the acolytes and deacons shouted their admiration in their hearts.

"Four months? As a disciple of Bishop Sessler, you didn't report to the church as soon as possible. What are you delaying?" Owen gradually became expressionless.

"I walked in the city and the wilderness, and sometimes went to secret places to visit some brothers and sisters, and there were also lambs who had gone astray." Fan Ning's truthful answers to these deeds were all that the Special Inspection Office could find out later.

"You have been dealing with the secret organization?" Owen frowned, and the others also stared at him.

Fan Ning sighed lightly: "It's good for them to explore the abnormal area, but it's unjust and impossible for them to pursue the 'God's theme' before they are bathed in the light."

"Why do you have anything to do with the Abnormal Zone when you pursue the 'God's Theme'?" Owen asked coldly again.

Bishop Tukville's expression gradually became dissatisfied. Just as he was about to speak, the carriage stopped.

The distance from the apartment to the church is not too far.

Another church clerk hurried into the carriage, wanting to report the latest situation, and looked at Owen and Fanning hesitantly.

"Speak directly." Tucville finally said, "Mr. Lavoisier is one of his own, and the background check must be compliant, prudent, and comprehensive. Arrange for him to investigate together."

The bosses of my bosses all said this, and the civilian staff reported without hesitation:

"In Priest Hester's residence, there is a book that has been damaged. It is barely legible and it seems to be called "Notes on Wormology."

(End of this chapter)