"..." "..."

Jingzhe surveyed the scene with various tools, and methodically analyzed and restored the situation at that time.

In less than 10 minutes, Jing Zhe took off her glasses, walked out of the church and went to the convenience store across the street, very obviously took out the Dali Temple employee card to demand the monitoring permission from the boss.

Fortunately, just before Jing Zhe handed over the employee card, Orson came and pressed it back (by the way, he was shocked), and then Orson used the name of Shi Huaiya to trick the boss into handing over the surveillance video.

"What we were looking for was a group of about eight people ... found it."

Jing Zhe commanded Ao Sen to control the computer, and sure enough, he found a group of men in black around 11 o'clock last night.

But that's all, everyone failed to get more information from these people.

"Do you want to continue looking for other monitoring equipment?"

Texas asked from the sidelines.

"That's too slow. There are a lot of surveillance blind spots around this church. Maybe we have other means...here."

Jing Zhe signaled Orson's exhibition hall to suspend the monitoring system. On the screen, the person passing the convenience store this time was a man in a black windbreaker and a fedora.

"This man should be the one who entered the church later. Judging from his walking steps and demeanor, the other party should be an extremely confident leader."

"Can you even see these things... Sister Jingzhe?"

Orson opened his eyes wide and looked at Jing Zhe. He never thought that someone could read so much information just from a person's walking posture.

"In addition to judging files in Dali Temple, I also help the Metropolitan Procuratorate to decide cases. This is just a basic ability. For example, Orson, your walking posture can clearly feel that you want to pretend to be tall."

"Stop talking about such things!"

"Well, I can feel it too."

"Texas, you also make up the knife!?"

Orson wanted to cry, but Jing Zhe suddenly noticed a certain element on the monitor.

"Wait—here, zoom in."

Orson zoomed in on the area Jing Zhe pointed at, and found that the man put something in a glass bottle into the trash can in front of the convenience store.

"This is a bottle of beer... What's the matter, Sister Jingzhe?"

"The rubbish will be taken away every morning. It would be great if you can find the real thing, but if I read it correctly, there is a regular hexagonal mark on the bottle, which means it is a certified bottle. Old [abbey] beer."

"monastery……?"

"Ah, when I stayed up all night to catch up on Longmen's information yesterday, I saw that there is only one Lateran-certified monastery in Longmen."

[The leader of the Sicilian Gang who took Lapland away has a bottle of beer unique to Longmen Monastery] - this is the precious clue that Jing Zhe can deduce.

Texas and Orson were extremely excited, but Jing Zhe immediately added another sentence.

"However, places like monasteries are generally relatively closed, and it is difficult to sneak in. In addition, because of Lateran's regime, it is not convenient for Longmen and Yan Kingdom to interfere on the surface. In other words - we need to find a way to sneak in Just go in."

"..." "..."

Texas and Orson looked at each other, and then they seemed to think of something.

Then, Orson immediately shook his head desperately. "So, is there something wrong with this development...!"

Under Jing Zhe's frightening reasoning and analysis, everyone got the most critical clue about the attack on Lapland——the monastery Rutland established in Longmen.

After confirming this very precious clue, everyone returned to the church.Jing Zhe was a little curious, she didn't know why Orson kept acting a little flustered after hearing that he needed to sneak into the monastery.

After seeing the scene where Dexus dragged Orson into a corner and didn't know what to discuss, Jing Zhe finally couldn't help but also find Orson, and said something she had always cared about:

"Olson, although it may be a little bad for me to say this... But did you and that friend in Texas get caught up in pornography, gambling and drugs, so you were targeted?"

"Uh……?"

Facing Jing Zhe's serious inquiry, Orson rubbed his hair in embarrassment.

What about Laplande... Although I don't know if she is into gambling or not, the 'yellow' and 'poison' should not have escaped. (Needless to say what yellow refers to, poison refers to the withdrawal reaction produced by the blood of Chimera)

"I'm going to tell Texas to be a little more careful with her friends...she's probably, um, gone astray."

Orson could only prevaricate it with more ambiguous words, Jing Zhe also said "Orson, you can't touch those things" and nodded.This look is more like an old lady than "Sister Yi".

After explaining Jing Zhe's doubts for a while, Dexus on the other side found Orson again, and his tone was stronger than before.

"Olson, we don't have time to hesitate. The situation in Lapland is unpredictable at all. All we can do is go to the monastery to investigate the situation. And as I said just now, if the monastery has really become a Sicilian gang Hide, then my identity will not be able to perform infiltration operations at all, and the only candidate is you—to sum up, quickly put on the nun clothes!"

Dexas said that he had no idea at the end, and directly stuffed the nun's clothes that Orson accidentally turned out when the "two wolves double-teamed Orson" in the church pool last time, and stuffed them into Orson's arms.

"Although I know that Texas you are so impatient because you are worried about Laplande, but I always feel that your motives are a bit impure...!"

Orson desperately resisted, the last time he turned into a maid in women's clothing caused enough moths, the most important thing is that in retrospect, he was so shy that he wanted to find a sewer to get into.

Wearing a nun's outfit now... I would never agree to it anyway!

Seeing Orson's resolute attitude, Texas was slightly stunned, but soon she thought of a countermeasure:

"Olson, all I can rely on is you—"

Texas first closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly opened them to look at Orson. At the same time, he listened to a weak voice and put on a low-profile perspective to 'pray' to Orson.

"...Okay, I get it, but let me tell you first, I only have this one time!"

Orson, who had clenched his fists and decided to defend his masculinity just a second ago, gave up at the speed of light after seeing the helpless eyes of Texas.

After all, in Orson's impression, Dexas has always been an extremely independent and strong girl. With such a helpless expression on her face, the damage caused by the contrast is naturally devastating.Directly sink Orson at the speed of light.

——I'm sorry Orson, please forgive me for using such low-handed means... But this sentence is true, the only thing Laplande and I can rely on is you.

Texas felt a little guilty in his heart, and at the same time turned on the camera function of his mobile phone in advance.

Jing Zhe at the side was a little curious. From her perspective, Orson and Texas talked about something. Afterwards, Orson put on a heroic expression, and walked to the inner room of the church with a small bag.

Jing Zhe was about to ask what happened to Texas, but before she could ask, the figure that came out of the half-opened door dispelled Jing Zhe's doubts.

"That... To be honest, I think it's very strange...! This is definitely not possible, right? There is still time, how about we discuss other methods...?"

The creature that was originally "Orson" cautiously poked half of its body out from behind the door, speaking intermittently.

"Orson?"

Jing Zhe took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, trying to confirm that the "figure" she saw in her field of vision was the younger brother she claimed in Longmen.

Orson, who was behind the door, finally gritted his teeth and got out cruelly. He was wearing a long black silk-like hat hanging down his head, and a black dress that looked thin. It will even rise slightly as Orson walks, sticking to the skin to reveal the outline of his legs.

"It's really strange, Texas...! Also, sister Jingzhe, that... don't get me wrong, I don't have any special hobbies!"

Orson yelled at Texas, and immediately explained to Jing Zhe that he was not a pervert with a strange fetish for women.

"Well……"

Texas let out a slight exclamation. She stared straight at Orson, and even forgot to point the camera in her hand at this newly released "Miss Nun".

Orson's face has always been relatively young and neutral, so "hairstyle" and "dressing style" have always been important ways for Orson to distinguish himself.

But when the short black hair is covered by a hat, and the male attire is replaced by a black dress and a white shawl—at least for Texas, she really has no way to determine the true identity and gender of the little nun in front of her .

As for Ms. Jingzhe, the elite supervisor from Dali Temple, her reaction was much simpler and more direct——

"puff……!"

After Dian Qilin saw the little nun with a blushing face in front of her, who was walking carefully and covering her body, some bright red liquid was accidentally sprayed out of her nose.

"What, what is this, Orson... why do you want to wear this kind of clothes all of a sudden? Anyway, I'm looking for my phone——huh?!

While Jing Zhe asked in confusion, she immediately took out her mobile phone, but it seemed that because she saw Orson, who was dressed as a nun, failed to control the prehistoric power in her body, she directly turned the phone to a white screen.

"Don't shoot...!"

Orson pulled down the black curtain of the nun's hat to cover his head, and squatted behind the church podium, saying that he would not show his head outside unless Jingzhe and Texas put their phones back.

After Texas and Jingzhe finally tricked and coaxed the nun out, the original owner of the church finally arrived late.

"Although I didn't find a free bar, I still enjoyed a few rounds of drinks... Hiccup! Men can't give up easily—huh?"

The alcoholic priest walked back to the church in an upside-down manner, and before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the scene he saw and woke up with a hangover.

Dilapidated benches, statues of saints splattered with blood, debris of masonry and traces of machetes everywhere——

"What a lovely nun! Are you here to apply for the job? Welcome!"

The above dilapidated scenes were all ignored by the priest, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the "Miss Nun" standing between Jingzhe and Texas.

"Eh? Wait a minute...Wow! It smells so strong...!"

Before Orson could react, he was approached by a priest who moved in a strange position. The priest directly held Orson's hands and looked at Orson as if he was chasing prey.

The smell of alcohol on the priest's body almost made the "Miss Nun" uncontrollable (referring to the coma). Fortunately, before the priest had time to understand "Miss Nun" in depth, he was surrounded by Texas and Jingzhe, who had black lines all over their faces. Only one arm was directly lifted away.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Priest... Actually, I'm not a nun."

Orson stuck out his tongue and smiled apologetically and explained to the priest.

"It's okay if I'm not a nun! I'm not a priest either!"

"You said something really interesting!?"

"Stop talking so much, the lovely lady nun who came out of nowhere, I'll exchange two boxes of Corona, how about asking you to be the Kanban lady for a day!"

"Well...Actually, I'm not a girl either."

"Isn't that better!!!

"Ugh!?"

As soon as he heard that "Miss Nun" was actually carrying handles, the alcoholic priest seemed to have awakened something even worse, and turned into a stinking beast and rushed towards Orson.

Immediately after that, Texas and Jing Zhe, who showed a clear killing intent, were forced to the ground, occasionally twitching to prove that he was still alive, or it might be Jing Zhe's leakage.

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"Uh, uh... It seems that my mind was a little unclear just now. Speaking of which, why has the church changed like this? Who did I fight with after drinking too much? And I seem to have seen a very cute nun before... a short one... "

When the priest regained consciousness again, he seemed to have calmed down a lot. He rubbed his head, looked around, and whispered.

"Not short at all—no, a little more serious, Monsieur Priest!"

'Miss Nun' sat aside and murmured, only to see Father Orson's eyes light up again.

"It really wasn't a dream! Holy Mother Aqua...is this church finally turning around!"

"So I'm not a nun—!"

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