I am a Taoist priest in the extraordinary world

Chapter 54 A Letter
This is too exaggerated. Dante subconsciously thinks that this is Shaar's drinking, and there is some kind of resentment that cannot be obtained.

Then he noticed that his companion frowned his beautiful eyebrows and his eyes were quiet, obviously using the ability of "painter".

After a while, she nodded slightly to Dante, the meaning was very clear: the other party showed no signs of lying.

That is to say, the reputation of that woman named Catherine has really deteriorated to such an extent.

"Anthony and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I learned that he left Liminya and came here by accident. I didn't expect so many things to happen."

Dante sighed, pretending to ask casually:

"What happened later? What happened after you came to Nolan?"

"How is it? Heh, it's not as good as before." Shaar raised his arms and stared at the shaking glass.

"She never realized what kind of problems she had. Instead, she habitually blamed Anthony. He is a guy who is good at understanding others, and he will take the initiative to make him happy every time at the end."

"The most ridiculous thing is that he actually explained to his friends that his wife is not what he imagined, and everyone misunderstood her."

Shaar reached out and pointed at the crowd in the bar, and said in a very positive tone:
"Believe it or not, if I ask ten random people now, at least three guys will claim that they have slept in Catherine's bed?"

He slammed the wine glass on the table heavily, making a loud bang, and couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and cursed:

"Anthony did not hesitate to destroy his reputation because of that slut. The bartender spread rumors that he was gay, and he admitted in a disguised form. When others rumored that he had a problem, he really went to seek medical advice, pretending that he had hidden diseases. look!"

"He did all this to help his promiscuous, slutty, copulating-minded wife find a reason to 'she was just forced to make mistakes'!"

"He's a brainless idiot, an idiot whose head was caught by the door!"

Shaar kept cursing, but as he scolded harder, the sadder his eyes became, and in the end he even lay down on the table and cried loudly.

"The last time he came here, he told me that he would not come again. I could see that there was death in his eyes.

He, he clearly doesn't want to live anymore! ! ! "

Listening to Shaar's cry, Dante clenched his hands unconsciously, his face turned livid.

Ivy maintained the state of "painter", her expression still looked calm, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed her state of mind at this time.

Recalling the appearance of the other party when he met Catherine the first two times, even though Dante already knew it, it was hard to imagine that such a person existed in the world.

"What happened in the end? Since you saw his desire to die, why didn't you stop him?" Ivy looked at him and asked with some seriousness.

"Stop? A person who has no desire to live, what do you use to stop him?"

Xia Ya let out a miserable laugh, and took out two envelopes from his pants pocket.

"This is the last item he gave me before he left. One is for the police station, one is for his wife, and one is for his parents. I have sent it out."

"I can see that you are actually from the police station, right?"

Shaar threw the envelope on the table. He was already very drunk, and he said vaguely: "How can an old friend not know about him? I saw it from the beginning."

"Take the letter and go. Anthony's last words are written in it. You can compare the handwriting. He even left fingerprints on purpose.

By the way, his wife's letter, please pass it on for me.

Although he specifically asked me to hand it over to her, I really don't want to see that woman, and I have to fulfill his last wish.

You said, he shouldn't blame me for making my own claims, right? "

Shaar waved his hand, as if he was completely tired: "Oh, I'm tired enough to wait until this day finally."

After saying this, he fell asleep on the table.

Dante and Ivy looked at each other, silently picked up the two slightly yellowed letters, got up and left the bar.

The street lights at night were not bright enough, and the yellow halo passed through the car windows and alternately fell on the letter paper, covering layers of blur and illusion.

"Dear Officer:

I'm sorry that I don't know your name, and I'm sorry for the trouble and unnecessary distress caused to the police station because of my affairs.

My name is Anthony Brown, and I come from Vaukeland, Liminya Province. It is a place with beautiful scenery and azure blue sea. You or you are welcome to bring your family and friends to visit during the annual vacation.

Speaking of going back to the subject of this letter, because I know my lover’s character, after I disappear, she will definitely suspect that I am cheating, and she may call the police or seek the help of a private detective in the form of my disappearance.

But in fact, I didn't encounter any danger, nor did I have any so-called enemies, I was just...tired.

Doing business abroad for many years has made my body overwhelmed, and some abilities have also been affected. Perhaps this, Mr. Police Officer, will be corroborated when you learn about my clues.

In the same way, I am actually a bisexual person, and Char Barros, who delivered the letter to you on my behalf, is my spiritual partner. This, the waiter and regular customer of the 'Iron Thorn' bar, will give you sufficient evidence.

Therefore, I am ashamed of my wife. After marriage, I have never been able to let her have a crystallization that belongs to us, nor can I give her the love she wants.

She has always been tolerant to me and understands my difficulty. She is really a good woman, not as bad as the outside rumors say.

Over the years, I have been deeply ashamed of her, and in the end I had no choice but to choose this extreme way to give her the freedom she deserves.

People in the world always have a critical eye on chaste or unethical love, but I think it may be because everyone's pursuit of love is naturally different, and they deserve due respect.

I hope that Catherine can live the life she wants in the future, and I also hope that Shaar will no longer face the eyes of discrimination from others.
But I'm just an ordinary man, even if I have the necessary psychological construction, I have no choice but to cowardly choose to die and escape.

If it is convenient for you, I hope you can rectify her and his name. I am willing to donate part of my property as a reward for this. The account I have deposited in the Huliton Bank is .
Finally, please forgive me again for my presumptuousness and for the trouble and hard work my actions have brought to the police station. I don’t need to search for my body. I would rather return to the sea and let the sea wash my dusty soul and body.

Please understand my sincere apologies,
Yours faithfully, Anthony Brown. "

Dante slowly closed the somewhat yellowed paper, and the free and easy handwriting on it was like the starlight covered by the moonlight in the dark night, and finally disappeared, only a sigh of the viewer.

He looked out the window at the streets and houses he was already familiar with. After a long silence, he opened the car door and walked down.

Ivy followed behind him, lowered her head slightly, her eye circles were a little red,

After confirming that the house number was correct, Dante raised his right hand and gently knocked on the door.

Some things have to be brought to an end.

(End of this chapter)