Chapter 36: Approaching! ~Ask for a monthly ticket~~)
‘Children of flesh and blood’?!
Goethe was attracted by this new term.
Mrs. Burns did not answer immediately, but leaned down to examine the body carefully.
After about half a minute, the lady stood up and looked at Goethe with unabashed admiration in her eyes.
"He is not a 'son of flesh and blood' in the true sense, but a high-level 'flesh and blood believer' who has not completed his 'baptism' and is only one step away from being a 'son of flesh and blood'."
"Being able to defeat the extraordinary with mortals...Goethe, you are the most outstanding young man I have ever met."
"Morey's praise for you before has obviously made him humble."
"You're even better than he said!"
Mrs. Pence praised directly.
"'Flesh and blood believer', 'flesh and blood'?"
Goethe didn't seem to care about such praise, but asked.
Mrs. Pence did not hide anything and explained directly.
"In the 'Flesh and Blood Church', there is a very strict hierarchy. Apart from ordinary members, those who have mastered the 'secret technique' are the 'flesh and blood believers'. When the 'flesh and blood believers' have completed various trials, they can
'Baptism', the 'flesh believers' after baptism are 'sons of flesh and blood'!"
"And when you become a 'son of flesh and blood', you will lead a team of 3-5 'flesh believers' to become the 'prey team' of the 'flesh and blood church' and attack everywhere."
"For quite a long time, the extraordinary world was in turmoil because of the 'Prey Team' of the 'Flesh Church'."
"So much so that the 'Keeper of Secrets' had to set up corresponding departments during that period."
"In the end, it was the cooperation of several secret organizations that allowed the 'Flesh and Blood Church' to change from just and aboveboard hunting to covert operations, but more vicious and cruel."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Burns glanced at Goethe, with worry in her eyes.
"Goethe, if you kill one of their flesh and blood believers who is about to be 'baptized', you will inevitably face the pursuit of the 'Flesh and Blood Church' - and according to the rules of the 'Flesh and Blood Church', there will definitely be people around the flesh and blood believers who are about to be 'baptized'.
There is a 'son of flesh and blood' who has completed baptism nearby..."
Mrs. Burns stopped before she could finish her words.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Next, Goethe will face the pursuit of the "sons of flesh and blood".
really……
There is no worst, only worse!
Goethe sighed in his heart.
He had already made corresponding guesses before, and this time, it was confirmed.
However, Goethe did not have any panic.
Because he knows that panic is useless. Only by being calm can he find a way out of the current predicament.
Mrs. Burns looked at Goethe who was thinking calmly in front of her and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Goethe is the most outstanding young man she has met in recent years.
No wonder Morey praised him like that.
"Let's go with me to see Morey."
Mrs. Burns said this.
"Um?"
Goethe was stunned.
Morey is naturally the key to solving the problem at hand, but it is not easy to find Morey. Therefore, Goethe has made plans to make another deal with Mrs. Burns in front of him and let the other party protect him until dawn.
However, she didn't expect Mrs. Pence to know Morey's whereabouts.
Although according to the conversation between Morey and Mrs. Pence, Morey should have been Mrs. Pence's student for a period of time, but he informed Mrs. Pence of his whereabouts even though he was injured. What does this mean?
Morey has complete trust in Mrs. Pence.
This kind of relationship goes far beyond the scope of "student and teacher for a period of time".
"I was once a member of the 'Secret Keepers', but I was not a combatant, but an auxiliary member of the action team."
"Now?"
"I'm retired."
Mrs. Burns saw Goethe's doubts and immediately explained.
No wonder Morey trusts the other party so much and lets the other party teach him and Keltu how to speak!
Goethe was stunned.
Then, he said immediately.
"Madam, please wait a moment."
Goethe pointed to the returning carriage, and instead of walking through the door, he jumped out of the window.
"I took the telegram."
As soon as they met, Swart lowered his voice and said, and then he found Goethe looking down at his crotch.
Suddenly, the sergeant's voice became louder.
"I'm going to change my pants, what's wrong?"
There was a trace of grievance in his voice.
When he thought of rushing back to the police station with his crotch wet, Swart was filled with shame and anger. Even if he was covered up with water from the bottle, when he left, the police officers looked at him strangely.
.
as if……
His trousers were not zipped up properly.
"It's okay, it's just that you didn't zip up your pants properly."
Goethe shook his head. Swart had done his best, and he had nothing else to say.
However, reminders should still be given.
Swart was startled and looked down.
I saw that the trouser chain was really open!
But it wasn't that it wasn't zipped up, it was zipped up, but the trousers chain was broken, revealing his red underwear stained with slight stains.
Obviously, the pants have been changed, but the underwear has not.
"Ahhh!"
"Damn it, little James, he said that zipper technology is very mature and will bring a wave of fashion!"
Swart screamed.
Especially when he saw a solemn lady like Mrs. Pence approaching, the police sergeant had to forcefully pick up the front of his pants so that the zippers overlapped and covered each other.
It is naturally very uncomfortable to do this.
But it's better than showing your underwear.
Mrs. Burns paid no attention to Swart, but only paid attention to Goethe.
She watched Goethe take out his wallet and take out the golden ticket.
"Goethe, no need, I don't really mean..."
"No, ma'am, this is what we agreed on before."
"I will not break my promise."
Goethe was able to invite Mrs. Burns, not just with empty words, but with 100 gold grams.
After taking out a 50 gold ticket from his wallet and handing it to Mrs. Burns, Goethe looked at Swart.
"half."
Goethe said.
"I want to pay too?!"
Swart was shocked.
"We are partners, sharing benefits and risks."
Goethe said this.
Swart immediately took off his shoes without hesitation, took out a 50-gold ticket from under the insole of his left foot, and handed it to Mrs. Burns. In just a short moment, the police chief reacted.
.
Mrs. Burns in front of her is the same kind of person who possesses power, just like Mr. Morey.
Such a person will naturally want to curry favor if given the opportunity.
Don't talk about 50 gold grams.
If he could please him, he would pay for 500 gold grams.
At worst, if we increase the amount paid by those guys on the street by another 20%, we can get back the money in ten months.
As long as he is not pushed to the last step, those guys will not resist him at all.
Swart knew this very well.
What he knew even more was Goethe's guidance to him.
Immediately, the police chief secretly cast a grateful look at Goethe.
Goethe looked at Mrs. Burns and kept smiling.
That's why he loves working with Swart.
Maybe there are many shortcomings, but you know what to do at critical moments.
"All right."
Mrs. Burns took the golden ticket and looked at Goethe with increasing admiration.
Of course, when the lady received Swart's golden ticket, she wrapped it in a handkerchief and had a look of disgust on her face.
Although she has a pension, Mrs. Burns doesn’t mind receiving more remuneration as long as she deserves it. Why did she open ‘Mrs. Burns’ Classroom’?
Apart from the fact that I really enjoy teaching others, it is just to get more gold grams for retirement.
Then, under the watchful eyes of Mrs. Burns, Goethe began to touch the weapons that the patrolmen had taken out in the name of inspection-from No. 32 Little Durian Street.
