Chapter 327 It turns out to be your boy
London North District, a bar street.
On both sides of the street, various bars are lined up. Even before nightfall, the air is filled with laughter and low sounds of trading.
It’s even worse at night. The so-called Lundan alley style refers to this place.
The black limousine stopped slowly. Wayne pushed the door open with an embarrassed face and looked at the door of the bar, lost in thought.
Fallen Angel Bar!
Wayne: (一`一;)
I have to say, this name is quite appropriate.
"It's quite depraved..."
Wayne turned around expressionlessly and complained to Mona next to him: "I still feel something is wrong, this is not what an angel should come to. There must be something wrong with the way I open the Bible. Let’s go back and try again.”
Wayne said similar words more than once on the way here. Mona also thought it was outrageous, but she still coaxed: "Boss, you're here, let's go in and take a look first."
The two of them pushed. When you walk in, the air is filled with the faint aroma of wine and tobacco, and the air is slightly turbid.
In the gentle music, the two resident singers swayed on the stage. Below the stage, female bartenders with different styles in uniforms served drinks and snacks to the guests.
Judging from the clothing and appearance of the guests, this is still a high-end bar with high consumption.
The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Considering the population base of Lundan, no matter what kind of non-mainstream aesthetic appears, it is reasonable.
Enough to support a bar.
"As expected of Lundan, the true meaning of democracy is to tolerate all diversity, and I have learned the useless gesture again."
Wayne continued to complain, looking around the field, watching Her secretary washed her eyes and said from the bottom of her heart: "Mona, you are so beautiful!"
Mona smiled slightly and pointed to the booth in the corner. The target person was there. Let's get down to business first. Let’s talk later.
As for how beautiful she is, you can go home and study it slowly.
The booth is in the shadow of the corner, and the light is not bright. In order to allow guests to more clearly and intuitively appreciate the unique features of the Fallen Angel Bar, a wall lamp was specially hung.
Under the light, the handsome young man was beaming, grabbing the hands of the two female bartenders, chattering endlessly, as if he was reading their palms.
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Keir Poirot.
Strictly speaking, Kerr is not a devout tank player. He likes everything except beautiful ones.
Tanks just fit within his aesthetic!
For example, the two female bartenders beside him, one has a fat head and big ears, and the other is as skinny as if she has been deprived of oxygen for a long time.
"Love is not about staying together forever. Some people are destined to be passers-by, maybe for one night, or maybe only for fifteen minutes..."
Kerr held the hands of the two of them. , said affectionately: "We don't need to worry about short-term love. The road to life is still long. Keeping this beautiful memory in mind and bravely pursuing the next relationship is the greatest praise of love."
"Is this the reason why you are involved in every anti-pornography campaign?"
Wayne came to the booth, couldn't bear to look directly, and turned to look at Mona.
Our Father in heaven, she is as beautiful as an angel descending to earth!
Kerr was looking affectionately at Tank who was holding him in his arms. When he heard a familiar voice, he looked up and said in surprise: "Wayne, why are you here? Have you figured it out? Now, do you finally understand what a beauty is?”
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mona beside Wayne. Kerr’s face changed drastically, and his whole face turned livid for a moment.
The man who suffered from chronic hypoxia skillfully picked up the trash can under the table and handed it to Kerr.
Some guests are like this, they vomit while chatting.
“yue~~~”
Kerr vomited and showed today’s lunch menu on the spot.
Nothing else, just for Mona’s appearance, she is definitely the ugly girl in the Fallen Angel Bar.
“yue~~~”
Mona: (_)
Is this a compliment to her? It should be a compliment to her, right?
Wayne was extremely speechless. He took out several portraits of the Queen from his arms and handed them to the two female bartenders who were obsessed with love: "My friend, please have a chat with him. Please go and wait for a while."< br>
Facts have proved that love is not worth mentioning in front of the Queen. Seeing Wayne's generosity, the two female bartenders happily accepted it and waved goodbye to Kerr who was reluctant to leave.
"Wayne, what are you doing..."
Kerr picked up the napkin, wiped the vomit from his mouth, raised his hand to block Mona's position, and handed out a picture of the Queen: "Go quickly, don't scare me here."
"Ke Hey, is this how you talk to your sister?" Wayne teased.
"Just saying it casually, you really believe it."
Keer adapted for a few seconds and warned himself to accept the unevenness of the world. There are beauties in the world that make people's hearts beat faster. Naturally There are also ugly girls like Mona who use birth control to ward off evil spirits.
Thinking like this, he gradually accepted Mona: "It's not your fault, it was Heavenly Father who took away your beauty and gave it to others. You are innocent."
"Boss, let's go back. We must have found the wrong person." Mona gritted her teeth and wanted to punch Kerr to death.
"Come here, he is your brother after all."
Wayne has known for a long time that Mona and Kerr are not siblings, and the idea of reorganizing the family is nothing more than Mona. Close to his rhetoric, but having said that, he was able to get such an excellent secretary, and Kerr was indispensable.
"Kerr, the air here is too bad, let's go out and talk."
"Is it important?"
"Very important!"
"Okay, I'll give you five minutes."
"No problem, just five minutes."
The camera turned and a black limousine appeared Drive away from the bar street.
Kerr sat in the back row with a confused look on his face, looking at the heaven that was fading away, and said to Wayne next to him: "You promised me, just five minutes."
"I changed my plan at the last minute."
"No, let me out of the car, I have an appointment."
Kerr pushed the door open and was about to jump out of the car, although he didn't know that Wayne and Mo Na wanted to catch him, but she vaguely sensed something was wrong.
Wayne held him down and no matter how hard Ker struggled, he could not escape. He said calmly: "Kerr, believe me, you were born to do great things. Don't be addicted all day long...addicted. Beauty. ”
I am happy to indulge in beauty!
Kerr rolled his eyes. His brother had been wandering around with him for thirty years without ever having a full meal.
Finally, I found a cafeteria that suits my appetite. The food is unlimited. If he leaves now, is he worthy of his brother? Is he worthy of the promised crotch in Haikou? Is he still a human being!
Of course, you can't say that. Kerr looked gloomy: "Wayne, you don't understand, I can't leave, they need me."
"How can I put it, it's a gamble. A sick dad, a sick mom, a school-going brother and a broken her?" Wayne scoffed.
“……”
Why are you so skilled? Do you go there often?
“Speak!”
“I’ve told you to finish talking, and I’m still talking nonsense.”
“Then don’t talk nonsense and follow me, otherwise you will be killed. Your fish roe bag was picked!”
“Then at least tell me where to go!”
"I'll introduce you to a friend."
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High-end hotel in the West District.
Wayne led Mona and Kerr to the private room on the sixth floor and met Sister Titus and the pale Archibald.
Archibald's face was very ugly, as if he had been treated leniently by dozens of big men last night. He was severely exhausted and was so sick that he had no energy.
Wayne looked at the charming Titus and then at the over-consumed Archibald. He shook his head and said, "Archibald, although the nun is good, her body is her capital. Cherish your body." , don’t be unrestrained just because you are a magician and your life essence is powerful.”
Archibald smiled bitterly: “Wayne, stop it, I won’t do it next time.”
Archibald didn't explain much. Two nights ago, he escaped with a small life from the hands of Moon Knight with serious injuries. Because of his serious injuries, he could only return to the hotel on his legs.
Unexpectedly, his extraordinary appearance attracted a few strong perverts, who dragged him into the alley.
Fortunately, the problem was not big. Although he was seriously injured, he was not without resistance. He contacted Titus through his mind and came to rescue him, thus avoiding the tragedy of a man on top of a man.
Archibald was so ashamed of this dark history that he ordered Titus not to mention it again. He was a decent man, so naturally he would not tell Wayne.
“Here, let me introduce to you, this is the famous detective Kerr, Kerr Poirot, the Silver Mage.”
“He practiced Holy Light Magic in the Holy See in his early years. A freelancer who owns his own detective agency and is quite famous in the detective circle of Lundan. I have known him for a while and is a trustworthy person."
"This is from the Pope. Archibald is from China, and Sister Titus next to him is his assistant. They are both good people."
Wayne introduced both parties, staring into Archibald's eyes and nodded. : "If nothing else, he is the person you are looking for on this trip."
"So fast?!"
Archibold was greatly surprised. He had never thought that Wayne was so efficient. As soon as he finished speaking, he brought the second reincarnated angel over. .
Mingren did not tell secrets. He had looked through the Golden Rule Bible given to Wayne by the Pope. With his ability, he searched for it day and night, and it would take at least half a year.
This is why we still target Lundan, otherwise there will be a huge crowd of people and we won’t be able to find him in thirty to fifty years.
"It's a bit fast, maybe it's a coincidence. I happened to know Kerr, and I felt that he was abnormal a long time ago." Wayne said speechlessly.
He didn't understand the reincarnation of angels. Looking back in hindsight, Kerr's strange aesthetics may have already pointed out his identity as a reincarnated angel.
Curious, why didn’t the Papal State discover such an obvious feature earlier?
Or, with the exception of Kerr, after the other angels reincarnated as humans, they all followed the local customs and integrated into the aesthetics of the God's Chosen Continent?
"Wayne, what are the envoys of the Papal State looking for me for?" Kerr's heart suddenly suddenly became more and more mysterious.
“Because you are a reincarnated angel.”
"Ah?!"
Kerr was surprised and pointed at himself: "Reincarnated Angel, I...wait a minute, what does reincarnated angel mean?"
"Literally, Angels reincarnated into humans. "
Wayne patted his butt and said, "Do you still remember that Mona asked you to recommend joining my detective agency? The reincarnated angels have lost their memory and they don't know who they are. Who, so the Holy See arranged for clergy to take the initiative to search for it.”
The famous detective Kerr was quick-witted and immediately understood the cause and effect after hearing what Wayne said.
He had seen Wayne transform into an angel, and gave this news to St. Paul's Cathedral for a fee. Then his 'sister' Mona came to visit and asked him to help introduce him, and joined the Wayne Detective Agency as a freelance detective.
"How can I be an angel? My magic talent is limited. I will be a golden mage at most in this life. Am I worthy of the noble status of a reincarnated angel?"
Kerr shook his head in doubt, and then said : "Wayne, it's outrageous that you can be an angel. The Bible says that angels have no clear gender. How can you explain that you are so lustful when you are born as a human?"
"There is no clear gender. , does not mean that there is no gender. It is normal to like beautiful women. Don’t you also...well, don’t you also like Sesu?”
Because he is a non-mainstream Kerr, Wayne couldn’t explain it, so he simply told the truth: "You guessed it right, I am indeed not a reincarnated angel. Due to some misunderstanding, the Papal State mistakenly thought that I was a reincarnated angel."
"Then neither am I!"
"No, you must be."
Seeing the two colleagues denying their identities, Archibald waved his hand and set up a barrier to block the magic fluctuations. He took out a Golden Rule Bible and placed it in front of Kerr.
"Mr. Poirot, Mr. Wayne must be an angel, there is no doubt about it." Archibald said: "As for you, I believe in Wayne's vision. He will not see the wrong person. If If you don't believe it, put your hands on this Bible and the Golden Rule will respond to you and inspire the stigmata in your soul."
"Okay, there's no need to tell me so many important secrets. If I'm not the one, you will definitely find a way to silence me."
Kerr shrugged. He couldn't be a reincarnated angel. He bet that, If the Bible responds to his soul, it is because there is so much stain on him.
The moment the palm of your hand touches the Golden Rule Bible, the Holy Light descends.
Pure holy power poured into Kerr's body along his arms, and the light from the Golden Rule Bible surged, covering Kerr's entire body.
An invisible force spread out, and the holy light barrier was pushed to the left and right sides, enveloping Archibald as well.
Pure holy light, eternal and sacred!
Looking at this light, Mona's eyes flashed with golden light, the stigmata on the back of her hands were involuntarily activated, and she murmured something in her mouth, reciting a poem from the Bible.
Seeing Mona's performance, Titus, who was also an angel servant, was not to be outdone, activated the stigmata on the back of his hand, and started chanting along with Mona's tone.
Wayne had nothing on him and was watching the Angel Family Searching Conference as a mere passerby. In the holy light shadow, he saw two hazy figures walking into the gate of heaven.
It was humanoid at first, and then became nondescript.
"Why two?"
Wayne blinked, looked at Archibald who was shrouded in holy light, and then at Titus who had the holy mark engraved on the back of his hand, and immediately turned away Pout.
No wonder Archibald is so handsome, it turns out he is also a reincarnated angel.
It’s true, angels are weird in heaven, each one is more anthropomorphic, or not human at all. After being reincarnated as a human being, the man is tall and the woman is handsome, both of them have ceiling-level appearance.
Wayne didn't see clearly what was going on inside the Gate of Heaven. He vaguely saw a bunch of random long shadows coming to watch. The scene was very lively.
After a while, the surging holy light dispersed.
Archibald put away the Golden Rule Bible. The mark of the cross slowly faded between his eyebrows. He smiled and said: "Mr. Poirot, after witnessing your own soul with your own eyes, do you have any questions?"
"Yes!"
Keer had a bitter look on his face, and he was very repelled by the identity of an angel. He wanted to be a human being more than an angel.
“What question?”
"You just said that the Bible will inspire the stigmata deep in the soul of the reincarnated angel, but there are none on my body, not anywhere." Kerr lifted up his clothes to prove himself. There were none on his face, chest, arms, legs, or back.
The more he searched, the more excited he became. Feeling so stable, he tried to prove his innocence. He opened his waistband and lowered his head in a low voice: "Even here..."
Damn it, it really is. !
Kerr committed suicide and saw his own stigmata. The location was very strange and his whole body was in bad shape.
“……”x4
The strange guy made the four people beside him speechless for a while, especially Archibald, who said he didn't even notice.
Generally speaking, the stigmata of angels will appear in relatively obvious locations, such as the face, arms, hands, back, like Kerr...
It can only be said that the woods in heaven are big. Yes, there are all kinds of birds and angels.
"Wait a minute, he doesn't have a stigmata either!"
Kerr points to Wayne. Everyone in the field has a stigmata, Archibald on his forehead, Mona and Titus was on the back of his hand, but Wayne couldn't see it anywhere.
So, don't look at him with such disgust. Wayne, like him, wants to bring trouble into the situation because he wants to bring Wayne in. He can't suffer this grievance alone.
Kirra's idea of padding his back was too weird. Archibald did not follow his train of thought and explained with a smile: "We can control whether the stigmata emerges. Wayne doesn't want to say it. It means he didn't."
Mona nodded, yes, she gave Wayne a full body examination and proved that Archibald was right and had hidden it.
"In addition, Wayne's stigmata showed up on Sister Mona. They signed a contract and Sister Mona could use the Golden Rule in Wayne." Archibald popularized common sense for Kerko.
Wayne: (_)
That's the angel gold on the altar of pride...
Forget it, no explanation, his identity as a reincarnated angel was clearly arranged by the Papal State, and even the real reincarnated angel helped him prepare a speech, and also There is nothing to quibble about.
Kerr still wanted to struggle, but was tapped on the shoulder.
Wayne shook his head and said: "Give up, I, a fake reincarnated angel, have been taken as real, not to mention you are the reincarnated angel, just accept your fate."
"That's true. , you didn’t accept your fate.”
Kerr whispered, sticking to his original opinion. If Wayne wasn't it, then neither was he.
"Mr. Poirot..."
"Just call me Kerr." Kerr waved his hand in frustration.
"Kerr, you have been sleeping for too long and your own strength is too weak. I hope you will return to the Papal State with me and make yourself stronger as soon as possible."
Archibald He said earnestly: "A total of seven reincarnated angels have descended into the human world, and you are the last one. We have lost our memories due to reincarnation, and we don't know why we came to the human world. But when seven angels are descended at once, they must have a heavy responsibility. You must take it. Return to your own mighty power in heaven so that you can cope with the coming crisis.”
Wayne frowned and said that Kerr was the last one, so he should have been included, but he knew very well that he was not.
In other words, there is another reincarnated angel yet to be discovered.
Where is it hidden?
It can’t really be him, right?
Keer smiled bitterly when he heard this. This was what he was most worried about. He had low ambitions and had nothing to pursue. For a person like him, the responsibility of being in a high position is a burden.
It’s okay if this reincarnated angel doesn’t do it!
"Mr. Poirot!"
Archibald looked at Kerr steadily, his righteous eyes making the other party dare not look directly: "When I was an ordinary person, the Pope The adults once told me that with great power comes great responsibility. I will give you these words today."
Wayne: "..."
Oh my god, this is not true. Xing said it!
Tell Huang what the old man’s name is, Ben Parker?
"I know, but...everything is too sudden, I need to calm down."
Kerr sighed, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "I still I have a date and I promised to dance with her today. It’s not too late to rush over now.”
“Kerr, you can dance after you come back from the Papal States.”
< br>"That won't work. She is a conservative girl. She is getting married tomorrow. Tonight is my last chance."
"..." x4
Is there a possibility that he is really not a reincarnated angel?
"Okay, please go and come back quickly."
A look of constipation appeared on Archibald's handsome face. He turned to look at Wayne, hoping that Wayne would help persuade him. Two sentences.
This guy is constipated everywhere. If you see the girl dancing with him, you will get hemorrhoids on the spot.
Wayne rolled his eyes, clenched his fists and coughed lightly, and said to Kerr sincerely: "Joining the organization of the Reincarnated Angels will provide you with many benefits. You will receive a personal assistant upon joining, and double harvests in career and love are no longer a dream."
Having said this, he pointed at Mona and Titus: "Believe me, you can always believe in Jiao Huang's aesthetics."
Kerr curled his lips, and Wayne stepped forward and whispered: " Members enjoy private customization. If you have any requirements, you can tell the teacher face to face. Our Heavenly Father’s Holy See is overwhelming the God’s Chosen Continent. There are more than a million nuns in the crotch. You will definitely gain love here.”
"Okay, I believe you again!"
Kerr nodded seriously, and said to Archibald, who was weak due to addiction to love: "When can we go to the Papal States? We can leave tomorrow. ”
Father, send down a thunder and strike this disgraceful guy to death!
Archibald rolled his eyes and said weakly: "Don't worry, I have to stay in Lundan for a few days."
"That's fine, don't delay my appointment tonight. ”
Keer left contentedly, and the child only focused on the love in the distance, he wanted it even if it was near or far.
After he left, Archibald couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Wayne, are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"
"Give up, he has already entered heaven. This is what you angels are like."
"Is it us?"
"No, I am not an angel."
Wayne waved his hand, put aside the relationship again, and then raised the corner of his mouth and said: "You can't tell, our envoy from the Papal State, Mr. Archibald, turns out to be a reincarnated angel. You hide it really well. If it hadn't been exposed today, I still want to be kept in the dark by you.”
“How is that possible? You already knew it.” Archibald shook his head.
"When did I know this? How come I didn't know it?"
Wayne said happily: "We are all friends. You lied to me for so long. I should have broken up with you. For the sake of world peace, I took a step back and ignored you. You owe me a favor, is that okay?”
“No.”
Archibold is a smart person and refuses to owe me any favors. He is afraid that Wayne will be a lion. He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't help but lowered his voice and said: "I know you know my identity, and I also know that you deliberately betrayed me that day and recognized the devil I pretended to be."
It turns out to be your boy!
"Sure enough, it's you!"
Wayne raised his eyebrows, as if he had known this.
No wonder the devil's suicide is extremely strange, no wonder he has to give him equipment before he dies, no wonder a parchment Bible, a sacred object that should be collected by the Holy See, falls into the hands of a devil.
"Wayne, you have already taken advantage of me. Save some face for me and stop talking."
Archibold smiled bitterly: "Also, let me explain, no matter what Believe it or not, I went to St. George's Church to help you explore the way and see if the Windsor royal family has any other trump cards."
"I believe you."
Wayne nodded, he believed it.
If you can defeat me, you will get a lot of gold coins; if you cannot defeat me, my brother will help you find a way.
The truth is the same everywhere, he does it this way, why don’t you believe it!
On the other side, Kerr was walking on the street and hailed a taxi.
He said he was going to the Papal State to find love, and his body was honestly looking forward to this day coming as soon as possible, but deep down, it was still a bit unbelievable.
“I am actually an angel...”
“Where is this guest’s destination, hell?”
The taxi driver looked behind him Mirror, with a meaningful smile, the moment he stepped on the accelerator, the taxi rushed straight into the dark abyss, accelerating and falling, as if it was really going straight to hell.
A flash of fear flashed in Kerr's eyes, and huge dark power struck from all directions, making him unable to breathe.
A few seconds later, Kerr rolled his eyes and lost consciousness. Instead, a sacrosanct thought came out of his body.
In an instant, the taxi collapsed and disintegrated, and the surrounding darkness, together with the driver, were crushed into powder by invisible forces.
‘Kerr’ stood on the street with an expressionless face, golden light blooming in his eyes, and he slowly raised his head and looked into the distance.
When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.
Keer saw a pair of dark and deep eyes and murmured: "You still found me, and then, why did you come to me?"
"As expected, you got your memory back..."
The dark eyes looked down and read out Kerr's name in heaven: "Kilar..."
"We met again ! ”
(End of this chapter)