Chapter 992
For the old pastor next to him, he could see his true identity at a glance, "Caroline" is Margaret, and there is no surprise, lightly saying: "You didn't remember Wrong, the last time I met, I was eleven years old and I was still in the church’s monastery."
"Do you know? At that time, I assumed that you, Margaret, would become a very good intelligence Personnel, if you were not too young at the time and did not meet the church’s regulations, I would definitely let you receive training from the Black Organization at that time!"
"Wait until you grow up, I will When I went to the monastery to find you, you already followed Red-Clothed Archbishop Elena. Time flies so fast. More than 20 years have passed in a flash. The little girl that year has also become the official wizard of the church. , Became the most important partner of Red-Clothed Archbishop Elena." The old pastor turned his head and looked at Margaret's preaching with some exclamation:
"It looks like I should thank the church Regulations!” Although the true identity of the other party has been confirmed from the other party’s words, Margaret still remained calm and said without humility:
For Margaret’s statement, the old priest shook the head and continued: "There is never a lack of beautiful women in this world, but Margaret, which one of these beautiful women are you special? In addition to having a beautiful appearance, you are also very smart. Purpose."
"Your old man really looks up to me. If I were as smart as you imagined, I won't be called by you now!" After finishing Margaret's slightly sighed, it was obvious Some regrets.
Seeing that Margaret was still playing Tai Chi with himself, the old priest looked towards Margaret and revealed a little disappointment. A few seconds later, he asked Margaret: "You can tell me , Are you playing for Storm Church or Red-Clothed Archbishop Elena?"
Although the old priest’s voice is very flat, the question fell to Margaret’s ears, it was like a bolt from the blue The same...
After pondering for a few seconds in the heart, Margaret did not give an answer directly, but instead asked, "Master Christant, you Although he is the intelligence director of the Black Organization, he has a high position in the church, and is the right-hand man of Hummel red-clothed adult, but so slander a red-clothed Archbishop and tear her apart from the church. This is not good. If you let The pope knows that punishment is indispensable?"
"Margaret, you have grown up in the church. Many secret things in the church are not secret to you. You should Knowing my temper, I don’t like going around in circles. There are only two of us here. What if you tell me the answers you have in your heart?" The old priest disguised as Christant said in a low voice:
"Master Christant, the only thing I can tell you is that I am the pastor of Storm Church, under the command of Red-Clothed Archbishop Elena!" See Christant this guy, setting himself up, Margaret sneered, not one drop of water can leak out, said:
Heard Margaret's answer to himself, Christant did not say anything else, but continued to preach by each minding their own business: "Margaret, I don’t know Red-Clothed Archbishop Elena, what is the purpose of sending you to Frosynone, but you should know the importance of this matter to the church. I advise you, don’t try to do anything about this matter. Otherwise, even if Red-Clothed Archbishop Elena comes forward, it won’t be able to keep you!"
After this passage, Christant didn’t care about Margaret’s reaction, so he slowly stood up and walked out. After leaving the classroom, looking at the back of leaving, a deep loo appeared in Margaret’s eyes. k of dreading.
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p>"Connor, what are you going to do next?" In Ferguson's mansion, after Connor and Valga were lingering and lingering on the bed, Valga whispered to Connor:
Hearing Valga’s inquiry, Connor remembered the troubles again, and Wei Wei sighed and said, “I agree to cooperate with Storm Church. A few days later, I will meet with Christant to discuss some details. I originally planned to take it. I want to go to the Navas Forest to see if I can find anything, and then decide now whether to cooperate with Storm Church, but now it seems that Storm Church is very determined about this matter. Don’t plan to give me too much time to think about it..."
"What can I do for you?" Leaning on Connor’s solid chest, Valga gave Connor seriously Inquired:
Hearing Valga's words, Connor's heart moved and he looked towards Valga with some hesitation, but he seemed to have some scruples. After all, he gave up this plan and just said to Valga. with a faint smile: "I'm the one outside, Valga. You help me guard the Ferguson family, I'm very happy!"
"But when something really cannot be done, Valga, you must remember Don’t be caught by the Ferguson family. When you feel that you should run away, don’t hesitate to leave the mansion according to the secret road I told you!” At the end, Connor’s expression changed very solemnly and turned to Valga. Admonished:
For Connor’s warning, Valga didn’t seem to listen. She glanced at Connor, and said in a tranquil voice: "What you want me to do will not be the same as Margaret’s. Women are concerned?"
Hearing that Valga said directly to his own mind, Connor's expression immediately started, but Connor soon reacted and covered up the accident on his face, but unfortunately Yes, Connor’s look changed was still taken in the entire scene by Valga. Just when Connor was about to say something, but before he had time to open his mouth, Valga’s white and tender fingers were placed on Connor’s lips, and he was serious about Connor. Said: "Connor, I Willing to do anything for you! "
Feeling Valga's sincere feelings for himself, a warm current flows in the heart of Connor, and he kisses Valga again.
Ten seconds later. , Connor whispered in Valga's ear: "Valga, you know, Margaret, she is the pastor of Storm Church. She has very deep connections within Storm Church and can provide her with this information, and Storm Church and I Cooperation is tantamount to looking for a skin with a tiger..."