48 Hours a Day

Chapter 523


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Zhang Heng and Holmes rushed to the church with the fastest speed. The rusty copper lock on the door was obviously impossible to stop them. Holmes knocked on it with his cane … The result didn’t expect what looks like an aged lock nothing.

He then stepped aside and watched Zhang Heng pull out his revolver, opened a shot at the lock, and the two finally rushed into the church.

Like the residence of Father Jacob, there is no one here. The moonlight falls on the bench through the stained glass, which is inexplicably serene and silent.

“Look for the entrance.” Zhang Heng said to Holmes, and the two separated.

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At this time, Irene Adler heard the movement above, and she twisted her body, but now her hands and feet were tied up, she could not move at all, her mouth was blocked, and she could only issue wu wu wu’s voice.

Father Jacob’s gunshot to his head was unheard of, and he was standing in front of a wooden table praying.

But it was another person in the room that was terrifying to the female singer. It was a man between 30 and 40 years old. His skin was a bit abnormal compared with ordinary person’s white, and it seemed to be rarely seen. Sunshine, beard has not been shaved for a long time, the whole figure is very thin, but there are a lot of muscles in his arm, he is wearing an old coat, at the moment sitting on the bed and looking at Irene with interest.

The priest seemed to know what the female singer was thinking and said indifferently, “They will not be able to get in for a while, this secret room was built in the Middle Ages to protect the church people from war, even if they want to dig It wo n’t be able to dig in a little while. “

The female singer hearing this finally stopped twisting.

At this time the pale-skinned man sitting on the bed could not wait to say, “Isn’t it alright, can I do it?”

“Don’t worry, wait again.” Father Jacob didn’t look back.

He took out a blood-stained leather apron from under the table and continued to Elin, “You must be curious why we chose you … It’s all because of me, because of a mistake I made when I was young. “

“Can’t we leave the story behind?” Said the pale-skinned man in bed impatiently. He turned his gaze to the leather apron and immediately got excited.

“It won’t take much time,” Father Jacob said. “Remember how I taught you, be polite and patient.”

The pale-skinned man in the bed closed his mouth again, but a sickly blush appeared on his face.

Father Jacob ’s voice continued, “Like I said, I made a mistake. At that time I was 19 years old, and Father Matthew wrote to the church, saying that there is not enough manpower on the side of the Sacred Heart Church, but At that time, few priests were willing to come to the Eastern District. When I was young and vigorous, I volunteered to come and help.

“I have to admit that I was a little bit unsuited to the life here at first. I came from a squire family. I came to London when I was 16 and have been with Fr Abbotsson. We have also visited here in the Eastern District. Poor people, but this is totally different from living here, so I was a little bit depressed at the time, and wanted to go back to find Father Abdelson, but I was afraid that someone would think that I could not endure hardship. Female child. “

“She is a prostitute in this area, named Emma, ​​but she didn’t enter the industry for a long time, only ten or six years old, because father died, and mother ran away with other men. But unlike other prostitutes, she comes to church every week for worship, and that’s how we met. “

“Probably because we are about the same age, she feels that I am not the same as the others in the church, so she comes to chat with me from time to time. It was at that time that I was in a low mood. Many times she was comforting me. “Father Jacob seems to be in a memory.

“Father Matthew warned me, but I did n’t take it too seriously. On the contrary, I felt that I was doing good deeds and leading a lost soul. I was complacent for this. Until one night, she came to me again. Late, she was beaten by a savage guest, her arm was cut by glass ballast, I bandaged her, she secretly kissed me when I got up, I was stunned in place, when the brain was blank, then Then she threw herself up, and I wanted to push her away, but I didn’t know why it didn’t work hard, so things happened afterwards.

“She left before dawn and left me alone. It was only then that I realized what I did. I regretted and embarrassed. I knew I had lived up to the expectations of many people. Father Eberson, Father Matthew … Especially for myself, whatever happened that night should n’t happen for any reason. I want to fix it. Since then, I have consciously distanced myself from Emma. She visited me several times in the church and I pretended not to be there. At night, I locked the door of the house, no matter who knocked on the door, it didn’t open, so after a while, she finally disappeared from my life.

“I let out a long relaxed breath and thought I could get rid of it, but didn’t expect this is just the beginning of a nightmare.”

Father Jacob said that the pale man on the bed here urged again, “Can we start now?” He said as he drew a scalpel from under the pillow.

“Give me more time.” Father Jacob’s voice was unquestionable, so the pale man could only put the scalpel back.

“Almost a year later, I found a baby in front of the church door, and there was a letter with no signature on it, but I could recognize this as Emma ’s letter, she said it was our child, there was no evidence, but I do n’t know Why, I believe what she said. “Father Jacob paused and repeated,” … I just believe what she said. “

The female singer’s gaze also changed when she looked at the pale man on the bed.

Seeing Irene ’s surprise, Father Jacob nodded and said, “Yes, he was the child of that year, and I sent him to the orphanage, but he did n’t live well there, and I helped him when he came out. I found a few jobs in the hospital, but he did n’t do much. It happened that Father Matthew almost retired 5 years ago, and moved to the suburbs, and I was left alone in the Sacred Heart Church. I let him move to live below, I Tell him about me and his mother, I originally wanted him to know his life, but didn’t expect him to believe that he has such a tragic life because of his mother. “

“Can we start now ?! Father Jacob.” The pale man on the bed no longer knew how many times he urged that his patience was almost completely exhausted.

“She is yours. I used to not let you call me father, but now, you can call me father.” Father Jacob said indifferently.


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