Chapter 69 The Stubborn Fache

Looking at the door to the room that was closed again, Mr. Asaches rubbed his stomach and spit out a mouthful of blood, then stood up slowly with a tense face.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then cautiously approached the door of the room... At the same time, he grasped the doorknob with his palm, and then slowly turned it.

The door lock that should have been locked can now be unscrewed.

The moment he pounced, he took advantage of the chaos to quietly do some tricks on the door lock... The door opened slightly, but it was enough for him to see some movement outside the corridor.

There was only one guy standing guard... This guy was smoking a cigarette with his back to the door.

Seeing this, Mr. Asaches suddenly opened the door to the room without saying a word, then put his hands on the ground, twisted his feet directly around the janitor's neck, and moved him directly to the ground!

"you……"

The man guarding the door was shocked, but at this time, his neck was wrapped tightly and it was difficult to protect his knees... Asaxes even grabbed his arm, making it difficult for him to turn over.

After a while, the man guarding the door gradually stopped struggling, and finally his body went limp and he passed out.

Mr. Asaches gasped for air and got up in embarrassment.

[Free City Academy] has taught many self-defense techniques, but he has not used them for several years. Not only is he a lot rusty, but the most important thing is that he has a belly.

"It seems like I've been drinking too much beer lately."

Mr. Asaches shook his head, and then quickly searched the janitor's body... He really found something.

In addition to a dagger made of alloy, there was even a pistol.

Mr. Azashes licked his lips and quickly inserted the dagger and pistol into his belt.

He looked back at the room... looking at the guy covered in gauze, and said quickly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'll take a step first... After all, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape with you here. But don't worry , I will definitely bring someone to rescue you later."

With that said, Mr. Asaches dragged the knocked unconscious janitor into the room, locked the door of the room again, and then found a way to leave.

But what Mr. Asaches didn't know was that he had just left here. The next moment, at the corner of the corridor, a man wearing sunglasses was slowly walking out.

Fache...the head of the bodyguard who came to [Free City] with President Mr. Balam.

Fache didn't even chase Asaches. Instead, he returned to the room and kicked the janitor who was unconscious on the ground. The man at the janitor suddenly opened his eyes and got up.

He even rubbed his neck, "This guy is quite strong... Are you going to let him go like this?"

"I didn't plan it originally." I heard the bodyguard leader looking for something on the ground... Soon, he found a syringe from under the overturned table, and put it under the light and looked at it carefully. "But he seems to be a somewhat clever guy...but it's not worth wasting a portion of [Holy Water] on him. Of course, I had no intention of using it on him."

"So, that [holy water] is actually..." The man guarding the door shut his mouth for a moment.

He knew very well that Fache definitely didn't want the news that a piece of [holy water] had not been used to reach Mr. Balam's ears.

"Mr. President has gone to bed long ago." Fache said calmly. "As long as the answer is given before he wakes up, there will be no waste."

At this time, Fache's phone rang. He picked up the phone and said calmly: "Have you left the hotel...very good? I understand."

Let's talk. Fache looked at the man guarding the door again and ordered: "Take care of this place? And keep an eye on Robert."

"I know how to do it."

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Soon, two cars with the Sheriff's Department logo were parked in front of the France Hotel... Four gentlemen from the Sheriff's Department got out of the cars.

"Someone reported that someone was illegally imprisoning and abusing others here."

"This...how is this possible? We are operating legally here!"

"I believe this is legal, and I believe everyone in the city, so I also believe the person who called the report... So, I just want to do a simple search and it won't take up much of your time."

"That...okay then."

The duty manager in the lobby could only agree to a few gentlemen from the Public Security Department to search the hotel room... They searched all the way and soon came to a certain floor that was reserved.

The person who deals with these Sheriff's Department bosses is Fache, the head of the bodyguard.

"Except for Mr. President's room, all other rooms can be searched. We are willing to cooperate with your work." Fache said directly: "Mr. President has fallen asleep. I don't want this matter to disturb his rest. For two days, Mr. President was really tired because of the [Saint Fall] incident."

"I understand, Mr. Fache!" How can an investigator from the Public Security Department dare to show off in front of the head of the bodyguard of the president of [City of Dawn]... It is already very difficult for someone to cooperate to such an extent. .

Soon, several investigators from the Sheriff's Department searched all the rooms, but found nothing.

"It seems that this is really a prank." The investigator of the Public Security Department said apologetically: "I heard that [Holy Fall] will have some influence on some people's behavior... I didn't expect that the rumors were true."

"Maybe it's just to vent the uneasiness in my heart." Fache said calmly: "Since there is no actual damage, the follow-up investigation will be left to you."

"We know how to do it, Mr. Fache, don't worry." The investigator nodded, then took off his hat, "Also, please say hello to Mr. President for me and thank him for his contribution to [Free City]... We Farewell."

"I'll see you off."

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Mr. Asaches was hiding in the shadows of the alley on the side street opposite the main entrance of the hotel.

When he watched the man in sunglasses sending out several investigators from the Sheriff's Department, chatting and laughing, Mr. Azashes was not too surprised.

How could the investigators of the Sheriff's Department not know that President Balam was staying in this hotel?

Just based on the integrity of the people in the Kingdom of Holy Light, they will definitely come.

"Brother, it seems that it's not that easy to rescue you..." Mr. Azashes looked up at a high-rise building in the hotel, sighed, and sneaked into the alley.

After this time, reporting calls will no longer work.

There are only two people Azaches can think of who can help.

As the lord of [Freedom City], Durand, and the crooked campus principal with whom he had a bad relationship... He decided to find the crooked guy.

And do it as soon as you think of it... If it were later, the guy with sunglasses would at least transfer the seriously injured man or even kill him. Isn't it impossible?

"Dude, can you borrow a phone to call me? I seem to have dropped my phone."

"Are you so careless? But that's right, there are too many carnival people at night...Here, just hit them as you like!"

Mr. Azashes, who easily borrowed the phone from a passerby, quickly pressed the button... and then, he suddenly froze.

Something very real happened.

After giving out his own phone number, apart from the 666 hotline of the Public Security Department, the only thing Mr. Asaches could remember was the phone number of [Rose Mansion].

Emmmm…

In desperation, Mr. Azashes had no choice but to call the residence's phone number...but fortunately, someone answered quickly.

"Hey, Clary? You haven't slept yet... Let's not talk about this for now. Please check that shady phone number. I lost my phone! Tell me quickly, I have something urgent to call him!"

"Okay, I'll look for it right away!"

At the same time, in the [Rose Mansion], the maid who had already changed into her pajamas but was still sleepy ran out after hearing the ringing of the phone. She quickly opened her address book and started searching.

Soon, Clary picked up the phone again, "Found it, Boss Asaches! Boss Asaches? Hello, boss, are you still there?"

But another man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "What is this place?"

Clary subconsciously said: "[Rose Mansion] ah...huh? Who are you, boss Asaxes?"

The person on the phone said: "This gentleman drank too much and just collapsed... [Rose Mansion]? Okay, I will send this gentleman back."

"Ah?" Clary was about to ask more, but the call was hung up.

But when she called back, it showed that the phone had been turned off.

Clary couldn't help but gradually became uneasy.

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The passerby who answered the phone had fallen to the ground.

At this time, Mr. Asaches was directly pushed to the ground by the two men, and even covered his mouth. The man in sunglasses was holding the phone with his fingers, squatting in front of Asaches, and chuckled: "Asaches Shays...I know your name."

"what you up to!"

The man in sunglasses chuckled, then suddenly shook his head and hit Asaches in the face with his forehead, causing Mr. Asaches's nose to bleed.

The man in sunglasses smiled, stood up immediately, and ordered: "Go to [Rose Mansion]...it seems that something has been done."

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Sister Celine had always felt that it was sacrilegious to be in a church with your back turned.

But...but that weird angel statue seems to be unable to connect with the Holy Spirit.

The boy who called himself Metanzo never appeared again, and Sister Celine didn't know how long she had been in this church.

Several times during the process, she almost couldn't hold it back and turned around to observe the weird angel statue.

She felt as if a devil was living in her heart. She even had a hunch that if she continued to stay here, sooner or later she would be unable to bear it.

"You can't look at the statue, then..."

Silence is a state that makes it easy for people to have random thoughts. Sister Selien looked at the door of the church in a daze.

Just open it a little and see what's going on outside. There should be no problem, right?

Anyway, Metanzo just told him not to look at the eyes on the angel statue, but he didn't say that he couldn't open the door of the church?

She hesitated in front of the door for a moment, but in the end her eagerness to leave overcame her fear of the unknown, and she slowly opened the church door a little... and then completely!

The church... there is nothing around the church!

Because this church was actually floating... without any sense of direction, Sister Celine held on to the door of the church in horror. She was completely shocked by what she saw!

People, thousands of people! Men, women! Old people and children!

They were wearing white clothes and trousers... They all appeared around the church in the posture of hanging their heads!

Above, below, left and right, front and back... Countless people were hanged outside this church one by one!

scream!

Sister Celine collapsed to the ground in an instant, her face pale!

At this moment, these thousands of seemingly endless hanging people opened their eyes one after another!

Countless eyes looked directly at Sister Celine at this moment!

For a moment, Sister Selien seemed to see a huge holy light falling from the sky... The next moment, the holy light shattered everything, directly annihilating a prosperous, huge, and vibrant city!

"I told you not to look at your eyes."

The scream of despair...Sister Celine could no longer hear the voice and sigh of the mysterious boy.

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"you're awake."

The touch of the cold floor came, and Sister Selien looked at the Calvin scholar in front of her in a daze... as she looked at the not-so-bright attic study room.

Back... back?

Sister Celine said subconsciously: "I...where am I?"

However, the Calvinist frowned, stared into Sister Selien's eyes and said, "Then, where did you go?"

Sister Celine subconsciously avoided Mr. Calvin's gaze, "I... I don't know, well... it seems like a pure white place, I... I was immersed in water, I... I can't breathe, I want to get up , but I couldn’t get up... Then I woke up and saw you."

"Think clearly, there is nothing else besides the pool?"

Sister Celine shook her head, "Mr. Calvin, what happened just now?"

"It seems you didn't go there." The Calvinist breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "You should have just entered the subconscious space. Each of our subconscious minds is a complex world. Don't worry, this is just It will cause some side effects of the power of the holy ritual in your body, but it will not cause any harm to your body, I promise."

"Mr. Robert...has he been cured?" Sister Celine asked quickly at this time.

She even turned her head and looked at Mr. Robert on the table. She saw that Mr. Robert's body, which had been severely burned, had returned to normal skin.

Sister Selien couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"The power of the Holy Rite remaining in your body is more than I expected, so the treatment was successful." Mr. Calvin said slowly: "Robert has finally survived."

"He...when will he wake up?"

"It depends on his willpower." Mr. Calvin shook his head and said: "After all, he has been using [Holy Water], and the erosion of his spirit has been very deep."

"[Holy Water]?"

Mr. Calvin did not speak, but looked at Sister Celine silently.

"I understand, I won't ask any more questions." Sister Selien nodded, then hesitated for a moment before saying, "Then... can I leave now? The person has been cured anyway..."

"Go back." Mr. Calvin nodded, and then said: "But before you leave, please take this thing."

Looking at a long box sent by the Calvin scholar, Sister Celine asked hesitantly: "What is this?"

"When you are in danger, please open it." Scholar Calvin said sternly: "This is my reward for helping me save Robert."

"I don't save people in order to get anything in return." The nun shook her head.

"Then please save some of the self-protection power you may need for the children you have been taking care of." Calvin scholar said coldly.

"How could you..."

"When you were unconscious just now, you kept shouting some names." Scholar Calvin said casually: "I feel it might be some children...at least, people who are very important to you."

Looking at the long box, Sister Celine finally accepted it.

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"[Rose Mansion], this is it."

In front of the mansion's door, Mr. Asaches's hands were handcuffed, and his mouth was tied with a rolled-up strip of coarse cloth.

The man in sunglasses... Mr. Fache looked at the mansion building in front of him and was about to open the door.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have remembered something."

A man accompanying him said quickly: "Boss Fache, I remember hearing about this [Rose Mansion] somewhere."

"Oh?" Fache stopped.

The subordinate straightened his face at this time and said: "[Rose Mansion], a hotel opened by the saint father of [Free City]! It has appeared in [Free City Traveler's Guide]!"

"The hotel of the Father of Saints?" Fache frowned, then shook his head, "Not to mention the Father of Saints, even the Saints of [Freedom City] have become [Saints], so there is nothing to worry about."

After that, Fache opened the door directly and walked in first.

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The moment the door was pushed open.

The maid who was sitting quietly in front of the window slowly opened her eyes. Her deep blue eyes seemed to have whirlpools...undercurrents.

"It's true, I can't stop..."