my stealth fighter

Chapter 597
Frigga had just flown above the apartment building, and Jiang Chanji couldn't wait to jump to the top of the building before he lowered the altitude. Anyway, the third floor is rented by people like them, so there is no need to worry about disturbing the residents and complaining.

"Michelle..."

Michelle, who was staying at the top of the building, had already noticed his arrival, and noticed that his expression had changed slightly from usual, so she immediately wrote on his retina and asked: 【What happened? 】

Jiang Chanji froze for a moment. He wondered why Michelle stayed on the roof. After thinking about it carefully, he understood that the dean and Catherine were talking in the room on the third floor, and Michelle couldn't hear the courtyard on the roof. The chief shepherd reprimanded loudly, so Michelle still didn't know anything.

"Nothing……"

He hesitated to speak to Michelle, and the words in his stomach came to his mouth several times and swallowed them back. He really didn't know how to speak. It was impossible to expect Michelle to persuade the dean. It might be the best thing for her to stay out of the matter like now good choice.

"I forgot to take something, go down and get something." He forced a smile, and jumped into the corridor from the window of the corridor.

"I'm X! I'm scared to death!"

As a result, he had just jumped into the corridor and was not able to get a firm footing when he almost collided with a tall figure. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be the landlady.

The landlady had just climbed the stairs to the third floor, but he didn't expect him to come in through the corridor window. She was shocked, and the fat all over her body trembled.

Seeing that it was him, the landlady spit and said, "Why don't you go through the window when you have a door? Which thief did you learn from?"

"Landlady, why are you here? To collect the rent?" He hurriedly stopped in front of her. The chaos is already enough, why does the landlord come to add to the chaos?

"Someone downstairs complained about disturbing the residents." The landlady put her hips on her hips, impatiently, "I'll come up to see what's going on."

Jiang Chanji heard it as soon as she jumped into the corridor. The dean's stern reprimand came from the room, and she was still speaking in English, interspersed with Arabella's crying. The floor of this apartment building is relatively thin. , It is usually very quiet during the day, but it is particularly harsh at this time, and the tenants downstairs complained about disturbing the people, so I can't blame them for being meddlesome.

The door of the next room was opened a crack, and Zhao Man poked his head in the crack to watch the excitement.

"Landlady, I don't need to bother you about this matter. I'll go and tell them for you. You should go back downstairs and make lunch... Are you steamed buns today?" Jiang Chanji pushed the landlady around while interrupting.

"Damn! If you don't tell me, I've forgotten, I'm still burning water on the fire!" The landlady quickly ran downstairs, after a few steps, she turned her head worriedly and said, "Quickly tell them to stop arguing! If you want to make noise, don't disturb other people!"

"I know I know."

As soon as Jiang Chanji sent the landlady away, she saw No. 15 coming out of her own room. She should have come out from the room where the betas were raised, passed the roof and returned to her own room, so as not to be discovered by the landlady.

Unlike Zhao Man's schadenfreude, No. 15 understands the seriousness of the dean's anger - among other things, even if the dean is angry, the world will tremble three times.

"Go and stay in the corridor, don't let anyone come up." He whispered.

No. 15 looked solemn, "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know either, let's adapt to the situation..." He said truthfully.

It is impossible to say that No. 15 has no regrets at all. If time goes back, she might not have leaked the secret to Takuma, and the matter will develop in another direction, but it is useless to regret now, and she can only go downstairs with a sullen face.

Jiang Chanji glanced at Zhao Man, then tiptoed to the door of the dean's room, and put his ear to the door to listen to the movement inside.

He originally wanted to hear how the dean reprimanded Catherine, but he felt lonely after hearing it, because at the beginning, there were some old English mixed in with the dean's words, which he half understood at first, but later he didn't know if it was It wasn't that the dean noticed that he was eavesdropping outside and changed another language, he couldn't even understand a word.

However, the dean's tone also changed with the language. Before it was a severe reprimand, but later it didn't sound like a reprimand, but a loud begging or prayer.

Arabella's crying also changed, at first it was mainly sad and panic, but after the dean changed to another language, Arabella seemed to be extremely panicked.

How should I put it, when the book is ready to be used, Jiang Chanji only hates himself for not mastering a few languages.

He hesitated again and again at the door, and finally put his mind to rest, knocked on the door twice, and before the people inside could respond, he pushed the door open with a smile on his face.

"Well...it's very lively, what are you doing?" He tried his best to maintain a harmless smile, his eyes swept across the room, and his scalp tingled.

Only the dean stood in the room. Catherine knelt in front of the dean, and Arabella also knelt, hugging the dean's thigh. Tears soaked a large piece of the dean's nun's robe, and her eyes were red from crying. up.

What made Jiang Chanji even more uneasy was that the dean held a wooden cross in his hand, the kind of cross engraved with the crucifixion of Jesus, and held the Bible tightly in his other hand.

Hearing that the energetic young man came uninvited, Arabella looked at the door with tears in her eyes, bit her lip and sobbed unceasingly. Although she couldn't see him, she looked eagerly at where he was standing, and her expression was undoubtedly begging for his help.

The dean looked gloomy and solemn, and said to him in a very polite tone under such circumstances: "It's nothing, it's the internal affairs of the monastery."

Catherine remained motionless in her kneeling position. She could only see her back from the door, but not her expression at this time.

Any fool can hear the meaning of seeing off guests in these words, but Jiang Chanji can only pretend to be stupid now. Instead of closing the door and leaving without knowing it, he squeezed into the room, pointed down and apologized, "Just now the downstairs has already I found it, someone is on the night shift and needs to catch up on sleep during the day...how about you calm down first? Just take it as a face for these ignorant mortals?"

"If they find it noisy, you can ask them to leave first, which is also a good thing for them." The head pastor coldly refused.

Arabella didn't dare to intervene, but her face was full of pleading, begging him not to leave.

Jiang Chanji smiled apologetically, "What do you mean? Why can't I understand? Why do you say this is a good thing for them?"

"It's literally, because I can't guarantee what will happen in this building next." The dean glanced at Catherine.

Jiang Chanji gasped. He didn't expect the dean's tone to be so unfeeling, and there seemed to be no room for turning around. It seems that today's matter is not easy to handle.

There's no point in pretending to be stupid, so he simply asked, "What's wrong with Catherine? Why is she kneeling on the ground? The floor is so cold, what if she gets rheumatoid arthritis?"

While speaking, he walked slowly to Catherine, bent down and grabbed her arm, trying to pull her up, but just as he stretched his hand halfway, he was stopped by the wooden cross in the hand of the dean.

"Don't touch her, she's not Catherine."

"what?"

Jiang Chanji was dumbfounded, he never expected to hear such words.

He was standing near the door before, and he really couldn't tell from behind whether the girl kneeling on the ground with her back to him was Catherine, but this girl was very similar to Catherine in terms of body shape and blonde hair, so he took it for granted that it was Catherine .

Even now that he has walked behind the girl's side, he can see a part of her side face, who else could it be if it wasn't Catherine?
He looked at the girl's side face, and then at the dean of the dean. The latter's face was sinking like water, and he didn't seem to be half-joking.

Could it be... This Nima is a clone of Catherine?

Jiang Chanji had countless things to vomit in his heart. Although too many outrageous things have happened recently, this incident is too outrageous now!
Catherine had just handed over the gene for two or three days, and Taku really built a cloning assembly line in the factory or something?A life-size clone of Catherine can be produced in two or three days like a living person. Wouldn't this solve once and for all the problems of the unbalanced number of men and women and too many bachelors in today's society?

But if this girl is not Catherine, where is the real Catherine?
"Then... who is she?" He asked wonderingly.

The dean said seriously: "She used to be Catherine, but now she has been possessed by the devil."

???

Jiang Chanji had a black question mark face, thinking he had heard wrong.

"If she wasn't possessed by the devil, how could she make a deal with the devil?" The dean looked down at Catherine with a cold and stern look.

Arabella wept silently.

"Wait, what do you mean?" he asked with a grin.

"She made a deal with a devil named Takuma in an attempt to tarnish the glory of the Creator with the so-called cloning technology," said the dean.

Sure enough, the dean of the dean heard the news, Jiang Chanji now can't wait to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and stuff it into the cesspit. It's not good to poke a hornet's nest, but this one?

The situation was far worse than he had imagined. It would be fine if the dean was simply angry, but he believed that Catherine was possessed by the devil... This is too serious, even if he is not a believer, he knows that this kind of thing means what.

He laughed dryly, "Maybe Catherine has a reason..."

The dean nodded, "Because she is possessed by the devil!"

"I am not possessed by the devil, I just want to heal Arabella's eyes." Catherine, who kept her head down, said suddenly, "I was at fault, and I am willing to accept any punishment, but I am not possessed by the devil, I Everything I do is of my own free will."

Jiang Chanji knew it was going to be bad as soon as he heard her tone, because her tone was too harsh, and she didn't mean to beg for mercy or admit her mistake at all.

"Headmaster, I think Catherine probably did something wrong on impulse, and you know how much she loves Arabella..." He spoke softly for her.

The dean sneered, "You should have heard that mental patients will not admit that they have mental problems. Similarly, how can a person who is possessed by the devil easily admit that he is possessed by the devil?"

"..." This seems to be true, but it is too absolute.

Jiang Chanji seemed to hear Zhao Man's dissatisfied complaints in the corridor. She probably thought that she herself had been locked up in the hospital for many days as a mental illness, so she felt sorry for her.

"She said that because the devil in her was controlling her to say that. The devil is best at flattery and demagoguery, just like the poisonous snake in the Garden of Eden. Don't be fooled by it. No matter what she says, you will Don't listen to me." The head pastor warned earnestly.

Jiang Chanji was speechless for a moment.

These kinds of things are "presumption of guilt", and they have to find ways to prove their innocence, but the problem is that mental patients can still try to prove their innocence and try to show their rational and calm side, but they are considered to be people possessed by the devil How do you prove your innocence?The difficulty is too high.

From Catherine's point of view, Jiang Chanji originally thought that she might be too rigid and contradicted the dean. He even complained in his heart before that she couldn't admit his mistake and let the dean calm down?

It doesn't look like this now. Maybe Catherine did contradict the dean, but she had to do so, because the crime of "being possessed by the devil" cannot be borne anyway.

However, regardless of whether she admits it or not, the dean has decided that she is possessed by the devil. How to solve this dead situation?
According to the Bible, God created man in his own image. Now Catherine asks Tuozhen to create another Mei Yibai in the same image as Mei Yibai. In the eyes of the dean, this is treason and violates the bottom line that the dean can tolerate. She didn't think Catherine could do such a thing, so she came to the conclusion that Catherine was tempted by the devil to do this, so in her opinion, she was not persecuting Catherine, but helping Catherine from the devil. Get out of control...

Catherine spent several years in the monastery, growing from a girl to a young girl, and the head priest watched her grow up. There is no doubt that the head priest loved and valued Catherine, so when she saw Catherine being taken It would be extremely painful if the devil possessed her. She thought she was helping Catherine, but this kind of persecution in the name of love was more terrifying than simple persecution.

The irony is that Catherine has done this before. More than once, she has identified those transgressors who are evil as devils and tried them with a sword. Now it is her turn to be identified as possessed by the devil. This...Feng Shui turns turn.

The dean held the Bible to his chest, "It would be a good thing if the irrelevant people in this building can be dismissed, because I will exorcise her next, and this process will not be easy. The devil in her body I will fight with all my strength, and may even hurt innocent people... You will bring Arabella to a safe place, and I will definitely return the real Catherine to her."

Jiang Chanji: "..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, the dean raised the cross to the top of Catherine's head, and began to chant loudly in Latin: "In the name of the virtues of our Lord, Jesus Christ, we drive out all unclean things. Evil spirits, all satanic powers, all schemes from hell, by the blood of Christ, as of a lamb without blemish or spot, save this soul, created in the image of God..."

(End of this chapter)