House Management Chapter 2161: Sister Ronnie
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Zhang Yu took the apprentices upstairs and went back to their rooms to rest.
Miss Allen's room is on the fifth floor, and she also returned to her room. Her room is not very large, but it is also fully equipped, including a bed, wardrobe, dressing table, and a bathroom, a place by the window, and two chairs.
When she entered the room, the first thing she did was to go to the bathroom and sit on the toilet for convenience.
After finishing the work, get up and wash your hands while listening to the knock on the door, "Dangdangdang..."
Miss Allen wiped her hands and went out of the bathroom, habitually saying, "Who?"
"It's me, Miss Allen, please open the door." A young man's voice sounded outside the door.
"It's Mr. Zhang." Miss Allen heard Zhang Yu's voice and immediately opened the door.
The person standing outside the door is Zhang Yu. With a smile on his face, Zhang Yu said: "Would it be convenient for me to go in and sit for a while."
"Of course." Miss Allen turned sideways and made a please gesture.
Zhang Yu went straight in and sat down on the chair by the window. Miss Allen closed the door, followed by walking to the chair beside Zhang Yu and sitting down.
"Mr. Zhang, you came to me, do you want to ask me, what will appear in the basement of the villa over there at night?" Miss Allen was also straightforward.
Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Miss Allen is really smart. That's right, I'm here for this."
"Suddenly something like this happened. In order to find out why, Mr. Zhang, I think you will definitely come and ask me. To be honest, Mr. Zhang said that because I missed someone, I walked over unconsciously. Remember it," Miss Allen said peacefully.
"I miss someone..." Zhang Yu groaned and asked curiously: "I don't know who it is?"
"It's one of my sisters, her name is Ronnie Gil. When I talk about her surname, I think Mr. Zhang should be able to think that she is from the Gil family. Ronnie belongs to the host, Mr. Gil My sister is actually two years older, but she is a lot older than me. When I was young, I often visited here to learn painting with Sister Ronnie." Miss Allen said at the end, her tone seemed a little bit sad.
How can Zhang Yu couldn't see it, and asked suspiciously: "So, Sister Ronnie has passed away?"
"She did not pass away, but disappeared," Miss Allen said.
"Missing...How long has it been missing?" Zhang Yu asked.
"It’s been a long, long time, I’m impressed... 15 years ago... the day before Halloween, I came to meet her and paint with her... She The paintings are very good. They are the person I admire most in my childhood..." Miss Allen said sadly: "By the way, do you remember the paintings that your disciples moved down earlier? These are the works of Sister Ronnie, some of which are my favorites, and one of them is mine..."
"It turned out to be like this..." Zhang Yu nodded, and understood why Miss Allen was so excited when she saw the paintings, and she even ran to the basement to admire it at night. But he still asked: "I don't know, what does this have to do with that basement?"
"Sister Ronnie likes to dance besides painting, but she doesn't like the wild and passionate music, but the melodious and lyrical music. She often takes me to the villa secretly, Dance on the dance floor in the basement. Her dancing posture is very beautiful..." Miss Allen seemed to recall the past, speaking slowly and melancholy, "She also taught me to dance, she said I danced. Talent is very high, and I will definitely become a dancer in the future... But since she disappeared, I have never danced or painted anymore... I clearly remember that when I heard about Ronnie After my sister disappeared, I was very anxious and worried. I ran to the basement to find it, but when I was going to the dressing room, I was stopped by Jill. He wouldn’t let me go there... Tonight, look. When I reached those paintings, I suddenly thought about the basement and the dressing room, so I decided to take a look... When I went in, I found dim lights inside, the door of the cabinet was open, and I walked over. , I found out that there was a secret path there... I was very nervous at the time, but I couldn't restrain my curiosity. I always felt that Sister Ronnie seemed to be below, so I went on... ..."
Speaking of this, Miss Allen subconsciously looked at Zhang Yu, and asked in confusion: "Why would you run there too..."
Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Because I found you a little strange, I followed you..."
He is real, not hiding it.
"What did I say..." Miss Allen gave a wry smile, and then said emotionally: "You know, when I see the hole in the rock wall broken open, I always have a kind of Strange feeling..."
"How does it feel?" Zhang Yu asked.
"I don't know why, I always feel that Sister Ronnie is hiding there..." Miss Allen said.
"Hidden there...impossible..." Zhang Yu said: "You just said that the last time you saw her was fifteen years ago, if she If you hide there, you have to starve to death if you don’t suffocate..."
Although he said so, Zhang Yu's heart was moved. He unconsciously remembered the grievance he found when he first saw the hole. Only the dead will leave grievances. And through the eyes of my heart, I also found that a woman was bullied by six men. The woman's appearance was vague and she couldn't see who she was.
Similarly, there is another thing that puzzles Zhang Yu, that is, Wilmoore has forcibly removed the grievances there. Why would he do this?
"I can't say why this feeling..." Miss Allen leaned her back on the chair, raised her head unconsciously, and looked at the ceiling, "What happened tonight, really It’s so weird... Behind the stone wall, what is hidden... Even if it is not Sister Ronnie, I believe it will be related to her..."
"Why are you so sure?" Zhang Yu asked again.
"I can't tell, it's an intuition..." Miss Allen said quietly.
"Intuition..." Zhang Yu smiled helplessly and said, "But what happened today is really weird. Do you remember the corpse we met when we came back from the manor?"
"Of course I remember." Miss Allen nodded, and said in astonishment: "You mean... the rot on the body is very similar to the rot on the four priests..." /
As a powerful figure in Casino Royale, Miss Allen's mind is also very careful. When Zhang Yu mentioned this, she reacted.
"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I don't know if there is any inevitable connection in it...I just arrived here, and I am also not sure about their interpersonal relationship. It is estimated that there is no way to trace it. ....."
"Otherwise, I will check." Miss Allen said immediately.
Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it..."
He then stood up and said: "I am just a passer-by. I don’t want to mix things up here so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. For me now, the most important thing is The East-West Astrology Feng Shui Exchange Meeting...Okay, I already know things, so I won’t disturb Miss Allen’s rest, good night..."
After speaking, Zhang Yu nodded at Miss Allen's very gentlemanly, and walked outside.
"You don't want to mix, but I want to mix. I must find Sister Ronnie's whereabouts. I didn't have this ability before, but now I do..." Miss Allen looked Holding Zhang Yu's back, he whispered.
Zhang Yu could hear what she said, but she didn't hear everything.
Out of the room, Zhang Yu took the door and returned to his room. In his heart, he was also very curious, especially for the murderer who was laid out in a short time, lured them into the ballroom, and unexpectedly killed the four priests.
Zhang Yu also wanted to know the origin of this person. He even had a feeling that this person is very likely the same person who destroyed the church in Laisha Town.
If this is the case, then this person's strength should not be underestimated, and he can call the wind and rain, and can use the technique of attracting thunder, plus that kind of evil spell, Zhang Yu can believe that he is not sure of winning.
The opponent's target is not him right now, so Zhang Yu doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
Although he is not afraid of trouble, he can tell the enemy, not for himself, but for the people who follow him.
The Brompton Church.
In an icy basement, there are four beds, each with a corpse. That's right, it was the corpses of the four priests.
The body of the corpse has no clothes, and it is rotten all over. In this case, the corpse usually only becomes like this after a long time.
In the basement, only Wilmore is alone, and everyone else is outside.
He stood in front of a corpse and examined it carefully. After watching for a long time, he didn't find any clues.
"What kind of magic is this..." Wilmore raised his left arm and rolled up his sleeves.
On the forearm, there is a fist-sized fester. When fighting with Zhang Yu, that is, when Zhang Yu’s Seven-Star Sword was shot at the Holy Light, his forearm suddenly festered, causing his hand to tremble. The Bible’s support for the Holy Light weakened slightly before allowing the Seven-Star Sword. The Holy Light was broken.
Of course, even without this slight weakening, no one can be sure whether the Seven Star Knife can break the Holy Light. Including Wilmore himself, he is unwilling to make this attempt again.
He took the golden cross from his neck, and the cross covered his rotten arm. The golden light radiated, the fester disappeared quickly, and the arm became intact.
"Why would I be like this... Cameron, Hendry, Bick, Murphy, plus me..." Wilmore's face gradually showed a trace of fear Zhi Lu, "Why is the inside of the stone wall...was it gone...was it taken away by the person who killed Reina...how could it be, how could he be so? Hurry...and what did he do with that..."
Wilmore's eyes widened, "Ghost, is it a ghost...Even if it really becomes a ghost, what can I do... Do you think I'm afraid... ...."
Thinking of this, he turned around abruptly and walked towards the basement door.
The two doors were closed, and he pushed them open. At this moment, there were only two people standing outside the door: Father Jason and Sister Linna.
"The Archbishop." "The Archbishop." When the two saw Wilmore coming out, they immediately bowed to salute.
"Jason, you immediately mobilize all your confidants to find me someone." Wilmoore said.
"Who?" Father Jason asked.
"Jill of the Jill family." Wilmore said solemnly.
"Yes, Archbishop!" Jason agreed and turned and walked down the corridor.
Wilmore looked at Sister Linna again and said, "You go to Deacon Joseph at dawn and tell him that the mission has changed. He will attend the East-West Astrology Feng Shui Exchange Meeting. Register today. ."
"The Archbishop...on the Holy See, isn't he hoping for the final victory... Deacon Joseph, I am afraid..." Sister Linna warned carefully Tao.
"If something like this happens, I don’t even have the mind to participate in the astrological feng shui exchange meeting. Since the Holy See is unwilling to lose money and send the cardinal bishop to participate, then as the regional bishop, shouldn’t I? It's face-saving. Letting the big deacon participate is already the biggest bargaining chip. If Joseph loses, we can't say that we didn't try our best." Wilmore said sternly.
"The archbishop is absolutely true." Sister Linna said, bowing.
Because Melmore stopped talking, she walked straight ahead, Sister Linna closed the iron gate, and then walked forward behind Wilmoore.
Going further up is the private shrine of Archbishop Wilmore. He returned to the room to rest. There is also the room of Sister Linna, only on the first floor.
At dawn, it was the time of the week. Sister Linna, according to Wilmore's request, found Deacon Joseph and asked Joseph to attend the East-West Astrology Feng Shui Exchange.
Deacon Joseph, naturally, can't say anything, he just nods and agrees, and then goes to register.
Generally speaking, the status of nuns in the church is very low, and they are often the playthings of priests. However, Sister Linna's status in the Brompton Church is extremely high, and she is privately known as the second deacon. Sometimes, Joseph's words may not be useful for this nun's words.
Sister Linna does a lot of work every day, such as the financial work of the church, which requires her strict supervision. In addition, there are logistical support work and procurement work, and Sister Linna is indispensable.
She works in an office on the top floor of the cathedral. The documents of these three departments require her to give instructions, and this job is usually the archbishop's.
Having been busy until three o'clock in the afternoon, Sister Linna suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right shoulder.
"What's wrong..." She subconsciously raised her left hand to touch her right shoulder.
"It's so good...why it hurts..." Sister Linna muttered, reaching out and untied her robe.
In the black robe, there is only a black bra, nothing else. Her skin is snowy, especially smooth, different from the roughness of ordinary white women.
Sister Linna turned her head and looked over her shoulder, and when her gaze reached her shoulder, she couldn't help screaming, "This!"
It turned out that there was a fist-sized sore on her shoulder. The sore was bloody. In addition to revealing blood, it was also mixed with a lot of pus. It was nauseating in the eyes.
"How could this be...how could this be..." Sister Linna stood up in fright, her face pale instantly, without a trace of blood.