Chapter 121 The descendant of the evil god or the clone of the evil god?
afternoon.
Chief Reed took two young police officers to the Holy Wind Church.
This was his first time assisting a church in handling a case. Although he had heard of thefts happening in various churches before, churches often did not need the police to get involved. They could catch the thieves themselves.
The Holy Wind Church is very large, and the wind blowing here is very cool and comfortable.
Sheriff Reed stayed in the church for more than ten minutes before someone came out to receive them.
The leader was Bishop Ron. Although he was smiling, Sheriff Reed was keenly aware that Bishop Ron seemed to be in a bad mood, and the smile on his face also had some forced elements.
Could it be that the amount of property stolen from Holy Wind Church this time was huge?
"Good afternoon, Bishop Ron."
"Good afternoon, Chief Reed."
After a brief greeting, Bishop Ron invited Sheriff Reed to sit on a seat at a round table in front of the statue under the steps.
The two sat facing each other, and Sheriff Reed began to do business, asking about the events of the crime, the contents of the stolen property, and other more important questions.
Although Bishop Ron tried his best to answer, Sheriff Reed could still feel that he was perfunctory, and some of his answers were even inconsistent.
He stopped asking and emphasized his tone: "Bishop Ron, shouldn't you be more honest in front of God?"
"Sorry, I was thinking about other things just now."
Bishop Ron looked nervous and secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
This kind of guilty conscience and lack of confidence could not escape the eyes of Chief Reed, who had been trained for many years as a police officer.
"Bishop Ron, I hope you can answer the next question honestly."
Bishop Ron nodded, indicating that he would answer the question honestly.
"Where were you on the night of the crime? Who were you with? Who can testify for you?"
Bishop Ron was stunned for a moment. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was suspicion on him. He couldn't help raising his voice and said: "Chief Reed, are you suspecting that I am committing theft?"
Chief Reed smiled, spread his hands and said, "I was just making a little joke. I hope I can focus your attention."
"...This is not funny!"
"certainly."
Chief Reed admitted his mistake with a smile, and then began to ask questions normally.
After asking the question, he was going to go to the place where it was stolen and take a look at the scene.
Bishop Ron looked nervous and stood in front of him, saying sarcastically: "I just remembered that there are still some things that haven't been explained clearly."
"Bishop Ron, deliberately deceiving the police with false testimony is also a crime!"
"I just remembered it."
Bishop Ron comforted Chief Reed and sat down again, and then casually chatted about less important content.
At first, Sheriff Reed listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He listened patiently for a while, and finally chose to interrupt Bishop Ron's nonsense.
"Bishop Ron! My time is also precious. After handling the matters here, I will seize the time to go back and spend time with my lovely child. He has just been born, and he will definitely hope that his father can always accompany him. "
Upon hearing the word child, Bishop Ron became nervous instantly, his body stiffened, and his face turned slightly pale, but he still endured it and said in a relaxed tone: "Chief Reed, I was just joking."
"This isn't funny at all! It's a waste of time and has no benefit whatsoever!"
Sheriff Reed stood up and looked down at Bishop Ron, with undisguised anger in his voice.
"Yes, it was my lack of consideration. I apologize to you."
Bishop Ron said many good words in succession, which finally calmed down Chief Reed's angry mood.
At this time, a wisp of wind blew from outside the church window, and the stone eyes of the statue standing on the steps seemed to be opening.
Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky outside, the sound was deafening, and then the wind picked up and the rain poured down.
Chief Reed couldn't help complaining: "I didn't expect that the weather would be thundery and rainy today. I even forgot to bring an umbrella when I went out. I didn't want to go back to see my lovely child all wet."
Bishop Ron's expression became much more relaxed and he said with a smile: "We can send you back directly in a carriage."
"Thank you so much."
Sheriff Reed did not refuse the offer.
Soon, two other police officers finished exploring the theft scene and came over to report the situation.
The rooms of two priests were burglarized. The drawers were opened and the cash and some valuables were stolen. The total amount was about 200 gold pounds.
Chief Reed nodded. The theft of 200 gold pounds was indeed considered a major theft case.
After learning more about the situation and seeing that it was getting late, Chief Reed was ready to go back and deal with the matter again tomorrow.
Faced with the considerate carriage service provided by the Holy Wind Church, he did not refuse.
After sending Sheriff Reed away, Bishop Ron slumped in his seat, his face pale and cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
He is just a bishop who handles ordinary things in Holy Wind Church, not a bishop who has powerful extraordinary power.
Facing a father who might be a parasitic descendant of an evil god, he was really under great pressure, especially when Chief Reed showed anger. He was really afraid that Chief Reed would suddenly go berserk and devour him.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly and nothing extra happened.
"Thank you for your hard work this time."
There was a voice coming from behind, Bishop Ron waved his hand and said, "Anything gained?"
"This Sheriff Reed has no traces of parasites or contamination on his body. He is just a very ordinary father."
Bishop Ron rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, "Does that mean only that baby has a problem?"
"The Archbishop has followed him personally."
"The one driving the car?"
"Well, Chief Reed is very proud to have an archbishop drive for him."
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The heavy rain is still in the sky, the wind is howling, and the thunder is constantly making noise.
Sheriff Reed got off the carriage, held the umbrella he borrowed from the Holy Wind Church, and walked on the muddy ground toward his home.
Behind him, Ace Snake, who was in charge of driving this time, raised his eyes and stared at the room by the window on the second floor of the house.
According to the information sent back, the newborn baby was in that room.
The heavy rain fell on his body, soaking his clothes and making his hair look messy.
But he didn't go up or take any drastic action, he just stared quietly.
…
"Little guy, do you see who is back?"
Sheriff Reed put away his umbrella and straightened his messy hair before walking into the room and squatting in front of the crib to play with the baby who had just woken up.
The baby just sucked his fingers and stared straight at him with a pair of black and white eyes, as if greeting him, showing great interest.
"Look, what is this?"
Sheriff Reed smiled and took out a rattle from his hand. He rubbed it gently with his hands, and the beads on both sides hit the patterned drum head, making a bang-bang-bang sound.
This was a small toy originally designed by Emperor Russell for his children. It was later spread outside. It is said that children all like the sound of the rattle.
The baby opened his mouth and then blew bubbles, which looked very cute.
Sheriff Reed took a tissue and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Your mouth is drooling. Are you hungry?"
"I just fed him not long ago."
"Our little guy is so cute, I really hope Baron Campbell can give him a suitable name."
Sheriff Reed chatted with his lover for a while, and the baby lying in the crib had closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When the two of them quietly left the room, the sleeping baby opened its eyes and woke up. It still had the same black and white eyes, but at this moment, it revealed an adult-like gaze.
He climbed up from the crib and walked to the window sill with his little feet.
A bit tall, not tall enough to open the window.
He jumped a little first, but still couldn't reach it. After thinking for a moment, his body floated into the air, and with a tap of his fingers, the window opened. It was windy and rainy outside, and water was pouring in through the open window.
The baby came to the window, and the wind and rain that was about to hit his body calmed down and slipped away around the road.
After looking around outside through the window, he landed on the carriage that was still standing in the wind and rain, and on the man who was looking on guard.
There was a sense of ridicule in the clear black and white eyes. He just glanced briefly and looked at the clouds where wind and thunder gathered in the sky.
There was no panic on his face, just calmness and curiosity.
After staring for a while, he felt that it was not interesting, so he drifted towards the crib and closed the window again.
Under the window, on the carriage, Ace Snake shivered, and his whole body was exuding a biting coldness. In such a windy and rainy day, this feeling made people even more heart palpitating.
What kind of evil god are they?
The descendants of the evil god that he had experienced or heard of in the past.
They are often born with a strong tendency to destroy, and at the same time they possess frightening power.
Because they were born to destroy and destroy.
But the evil god's heir just now seemed harmless to humans and animals, and even his parents who were in close contact with it were not harmed.
The wisdom and restraint it displays is more like a clone of the Evil God than a newly born heir of the Evil God!