Chapter 81 Angel (may cause discomfort, please read with caution)

9pm, Holy Wind Cathedral.

As usual, the lean Deacon Roy Wellington listened to the reports of the 12 young and old Punishers. When they entered the church, they had already been inspected by a certain seal, and Qilingos was not among them.

That's right, this is the idea that an old man came up with on the spur of the moment. He scattered 12 baits, which actively approached the target. When Qilingos ate one of them, there was a high probability that he would disguise himself as him and try to figure out everything. Then he could catch... the pirate in the trap.

"This is a bad idea..." Roy kept thinking so, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only do it.

Jade, with blond hair and a gentle face, said:

"The gangsters failed to help us find the pirates. This was our mistake...

"But we immediately adjusted the direction of our search, focusing on the side effect you mentioned, that 'creeping hunger' requires cannibalism.

"East Side gangs are very sensitive to missing people, especially missing girls...

"Recently, they have been frequently approached by residents in the East District, asking for money to help them find missing girls...

"People there are saying that it was a wealthy man named Kapin who did it..."

Kapin? In the Cherwood District... He seems to be a believer of the Lord... Roy knew all the famous rich people in the district, and he immediately reacted. He said in a low voice:

"You mean, Kapin might have connections with the pirates and secretly provide him with..."

Roy was silent. He had seen many crimes and many dirty scenes, but if it was the place where the Lord's church was located... the Lord's believers... the hypocrites...

"Are there any other clues?"

The remaining Punishers didn't expect Jed's group to be so fast, and they all looked at the blond man with envy.

Old Bruce said at the right time:

“When I was investigating, I heard about the name of this rich man. It is said that innocent girls often disappear in deserted streets. It is not just in the East District, but it has only happened frequently in the East District recently.

"After a long time, they might be found by chance in various brothels, legal or illegal, with rumors pointing to Capin as a bloody and dirty criminal leader.

“But because there is not enough evidence, he is still free, and… there is a lot of power behind him.

“Roselle once said that wherever you go, you leave a trace.

"I think, with so many rumors... even if this rich man has no relationship with Qi Lingges... we can't just sit back and watch."

boom!
The 11 Mandated Punishers felt anger rushing to their heads. They were not locals, and were not familiar with Backlund's rules, nor did they care about them. They only knew that in their own jurisdiction, rumors like this were enough to warrant an investigation!

Wrong? If it's wrong, it's wrong! We are the storm!
Roy closed his eyes, the dark blue anchor tattoo on his neck moved, and he said in a low voice:

"Departure, destination, Kaping's house."

"Yes!"

Roy Wellington knew that an investigation must be conducted at this time. Otherwise, these Punishers whose simple sense of justice had been awakened would not only have their faith shaken, but would also sow the seeds of doubt.

……

"The smell of blood..."

Roy stood outside the iron gate. A breeze blew by, bringing with it a somewhat unpleasant smell.

He waved his hand lightly, and the 12 Mandated Punishers behind him rushed forward one after another.

The blond Jed's leg muscles were bulging and he broke the door lock with one kick. His soft face showed excitement and agitation, which made him look a little ferocious. He was a "stage fright".

He seemed to be running on the open lawn with the wind under his feet, quickly approaching the only bright and somewhat quiet main house. "Something's wrong..."

"It's better if something is wrong!"

Jed slowed down his pace, but two other Punishers ran past him. They used the classic "storm-breaking" method to directly destroy the restaurant's door and entered the elegant and spacious restaurant.

boo.

An illusory voice was heard, the door was destroyed, the invisible space seal was also broken, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

In just a moment, they froze in place.

dong dong!

Chaotic footsteps approached, and the nine people behind them arrived one after another. The excited and furious Punishers seemed to have entered an ice cave, and they could only feel endless chills surging from the soles of their feet.

Well, old Blue has no chill, just pretending.

……

Roy puffed up his cheeks and used the power of "Wind Blesser" to activate a small conch with intricate patterns. This is a magical item that can notify the "Singer of God" in time!

Wow!
The low sound of the tide spread out and rushed towards the Holy Wind Cathedral.

call!
The mist in the direction of the Holy Wind Cathedral was instantly blown away by the strong wind, which seemed to sweep everything away and rushed towards them with an unstoppable momentum.

Dozens of seconds later, a figure flew over at high speed. It was the Cardinal of the Church of the Storm, Archbishop of the Backlund Diocese, and "Singer of God" Ace Snake.

"What's the matter? Where is the traitor?" Ace asked in a deep voice to the Deacon of the Mandated Punisher present.

Roy swallowed his saliva, bowed and said:
"Your Excellency, something terrible has happened... The Aurora Society... Look..."

Ace moved a few steps following the smell of blood, his eyes instantly becoming more serious. He saw an upside-down "angel" hanging on the wall behind the main seat in the elegant and spacious restaurant. The angel was naked, with legs together and arms spread out to both sides.

The back of the "angel" is padded with a cut-out curtain that resembles angel wings. Although the color is not the legendary snow-white, it is somewhat similar in shape.

This was not enough to cause panic. The two bones and flesh on the slightly fat Kapin's chest were pushed apart in the middle and spread to both sides, just like two bloody and white wings under his armpits.

The "angel's" chest and abdomen were completely clean, with only the intestines filled with dirt remaining.

That’s great, Kapin doesn’t have to worry about being too fat and being unable to enter the upper class.

So, the "angel" had a peaceful smile on his face, and seemed very satisfied with the ending.

The dining table was very large, and 12 figures, both men and women, sat there. The men wore bright red vests, and the women wore black and white skirts. They were all waiters and servants.

In front of them were ceramic tableware inlaid with gold, and in their hands were expensive silver knives and forks.

They all had smiles on their faces that only showed eight teeth, and their eyes were narrowed as they looked at the "feast" in the center of the dining table.

Today’s main dish is a dish from an island nation in a long, long time ago called, well, “Nantaimori.”

Heras's face was long and serious, his mouth was naturally pursed, and his eyes were staring blankly at the ceiling, perfectly fitting the definition of a "dinner plate".

You are so dedicated, Mr. Heras.

　Thanks to "Hum, hum, I feel comfortable", "One thought leads to another", "Wait for a spoiler, crab", and "Red tea flavored sweet potato" for their monthly tickets. Thanks to everyone for their support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)