v2 Chapter 268： hold on (1/2)

Zhang Heng and Holmes hurried to the church at the fastest speed. Obviously, the rusty brass lock on the door could not stop them. Holmes knocked on it with a cane ... As a result, I did not expect that the old lock seemed to have nothing. .

Then he stepped aside, watched Zhang Heng pull out the revolver, fired a shot at the lock, and the two finally rushed into the church.

Like Father Jacob's residence, there was no one here. The moonlight fell on the bench through stained glass, and there was an inexplicable sense of silence and silence.

”Find the entrance.” Zhang Heng said to Holmes, and the two broke up.

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At this time, the underground Irene Adler also heard the movement above, and she twisted her body, but now her hands and feet are tied up, she can't move at all, her mouth is blocked, and she can only whistle. Whimpering sound.

Father Jacob was unaware of the gunshot above his head, and he was standing at a wooden table and praying.

However, what scared the female singer was another person in the room. That was a man, aged between 30 and 40. His skin was a little whiter than ordinary people, and it seemed to be rare. When I saw the sun, my beard didn't look shaved for a long time, and my body was very thin, but he had a lot of muscles on his arms. He was wearing an old coat, and was sitting on the bed with an eye on Irene with interest. .

The priest seemed to know what the female singer was thinking, and said indifferently, ”They can't enter for a while and a half. This closet was built in the Middle Ages to avoid war in the church, even if you want to dig. It's not going to be dug for a while. ”

The female singer heard the words and finally stopped writhing.

At this moment the pale-skinned man sitting on the bed opened his mouth and couldn't wait to say, ”Is it okay, can I do it ?!”

”Don't worry, wait a second.” Father Jacob did not look back.

He took a bloodstained leather apron from under the table and continued to Irene, ”You must be curious why we chose you ... it's all because of me, because of a mistake I made when I was young. ”

”Can't we leave the story later?” The pale-skinned man on the bed said impatiently, and he turned his eyes to the leather apron, immediately excited.

”It won't take long,” Father Jacob said. ”Remember how I taught you, be polite and patient.”