Hu Juncai stopped at the bookstore next to St. John's Church.
He entered the bookstore and observed the situation outside through the window.
Tonight is the welcoming ceremony for Charles. The whole church is very lively, and there are many ghosts and their wives coming in and out.
Of course, there are some Chinese, but very few.
How to get in here?
Hu Juncai was in trouble.
With his appearance, people would probably suspect his identity as soon as he arrived at the door.
Only then did Hu Jun see the Bible on the bookshelf of the bookstore.
Most of the books in the bookstore were given away for free. Hu Juncai took a Bible and hugged it to his chest very politely, then walked out of the bookstore and walked towards the cathedral.
Sure enough, there were bodyguards arranged at the entrance of the cathedral. When they saw Hu Juncai approaching, they glanced at him warily.
Hu Juncai gestured to them with the Bible he was holding.
The bodyguards took one more look at Hu Juncai's too obscene appearance and let him in with disdain.
A killer must also have the temperament of a killer!
Hu Juncai doesn't look like a killer from head to toe! In fact, he is worse than an ordinary person!
Hu Juncai successfully entered the auditorium and breathed a deep sigh of relief.
He walked from the main entrance of the church and entered the main building. He saw the clean mosaic-style floor under his feet, the vaulted ceiling above his head, the stained glass on both sides of the aisles depicting the deeds of saints and miracles, and a huge hanging hanging in the middle of the church.
The dome of the ancient cross made Hu Juncai feel as if he had traveled through time and space in an instant and arrived in Europe in the 16th century.
Hu Juncai looked around and soon discovered that the huge church was divided into two parts.
One part is used for prayers by believers like Hu Juncai, while the other part is holding a welcoming ceremony for Charles.
There was a lot of people over there, and a large group of ghost guys were chattering and talking about something.
They were all well-dressed, some even held white candles in their hands, and some were simply wearing priest's clothes.
Among them, the tall ghost guy is Charles.
Among a bunch of blond and blue-eyed ghosts, Charles stands out in both figure and appearance.
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"Are you ready to do it?"
Hu Juncai's heart was beating fast and he couldn't control it.
His legs also began to tremble.
Hu Juncai gritted his teeth and felt his muscles begin to twitch.
"Why am I so timid?" Hu Juncai almost hated himself.
"I must control myself! Hu Juncai, don't you want to stand out? Don't you want to surpass Shi Zhijian? You have to tell everyone with practical actions that if Shi Zhijian can do it, you can do it too!"
Hu Juncai tried to cheer himself up.
The image of himself being ridiculed, looked down upon by others, and being trampled on by Liang Youcai appeared in his mind!
The picture of me being submissive in front of Shi Zhijian and obeying like a dog came back to me!
"Yes, as long as I successfully complete the task this time, I will become Lei Luo's favorite! Let's see who dares to bully me then!"
Hu Juncai bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the pain cheered him up. He dragged his weak legs and walked towards Charles, and quietly inserted his right hand into his arms to touch the pistol hidden in his waist!
A lame voice emerged in his ears: "Hey, this is a Black Star pistol. It contains eight rounds of bullets. One shot can kill a head within fifty meters!"
Although Hu Juncai often shoots "guns", it is not this kind of gun. He has no idea whether he can hit Charles from such a long distance. What if he fails to hit?
Lame Hao's answer was simple: "Then fire a few more shots! At worst, all eight bullets will be used!"
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"Congratulations, Mr. Charles! You will take up the post of Chief Superintendent from tomorrow!" A ghost man congratulated Charles with a smile.
"Thank you for your congratulations, dear Mr. William! I hope we can cooperate well in the future! Your Fire Department is responsible for the fire safety of Hong Kong!"
"Haha, it's the same! We all have to work together! Otherwise those damn Chinese will climb on top of us!" William from the fire department is also a chief who hates Chinese.
"You are right! Hong Kong is a colony of our British Empire. It was like this before, and it is even more like this now!" Charles said arrogantly, "We have the responsibility and obligation to teach these disobedient children and tell them who is right.
Their daddy and mommy!”
"Well said! I support you, Charles! It's a pity that this is a cathedral and no drinking is allowed, otherwise I would have given you a toast!"
"There will be a chance! Dear William!"
Just when Charles was chatting happily with everyone, a man walked up to him and whispered a few words into his ear.
Charles immediately looked sharply at Hu Juncai, who was walking towards this direction!
Hu Juncai was just plucking up the courage to walk towards Charles when he felt something was wrong in the atmosphere.
Then he saw Charles turning to look at him!
Hu Juncai's heart skipped a beat!
It felt like Charles's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing directly into his heart and lungs!
Hu Juncai panicked!
I was about to reach out and touch my arms!
A plainclothes agent has a gun pointed at his head!
"Don't move! If you move, I'll blow your head off!"
Instantly, Hu Juncai felt a burst of moisture in his crotch!
He was so scared that he peed!
…
Charles had already seen what was happening here.
With a contemptuous smile on his lips, he came to Hu Juncai surrounded by four bodyguards.
Behind Hu Juncai stood a plainclothes man with a scarred face, who pointed a gun at the back of Hu Juncai's head.
Seeing Charles approaching, Scarface bowed slightly to Charles.
Charles glanced at him and waved his hand, signaling Agent Scar to put the gun away first.
The scar-faced agent put away his gun and stared at Hu Juncai warily. As long as Hu Juncai made the slightest move, he would become violent.
Charles moved his long legs and walked up to Hu Juncai with an arrogant attitude.
Hu Juncai's legs were weak, his eyes were blurred, and he was almost scared to death!
Tick! Tick!
Charles moved his eyes downward and saw Hu Juncai's crotch was still dripping urine. He couldn't help but show a hint of contempt in his eyes, and then he took out a handkerchief and covered his nose.
"What's your name?"
"Hu, Hu Juncai!"
"What are you doing?"
"I, I'm here to pray!" Hu Juncai's voice was as low as a mosquito's hum.
Charles smiled: "Did Lei Luo ask you to come?"
"No, no, no, I did it myself." Hu Juncai knew as soon as he opened his mouth that he had spilled the beans.
Charles smiled even more happily, "What did Lei Luo ask you to do?"
"I came here myself! I'm here to pray!" Hu Jun then knew that he had to fight to death, otherwise he would be doomed.
Seeing that Hu Juncai was still so stubborn even now, Charles didn't bother to waste any more words and ordered: "Search him!"
