Confess [Black Carnival of Cassendra]
Chapter 3
"is that so?"
There was a palpable laugh from the other side of the confessional, with an indescribable contempt.The originally tightly locked door was suddenly pulled open, followed by the sound of footsteps heading straight for the curtain on the other side.
Obviously, the man named Teresi didn't want to calmly flirt with the priest anymore. He already knew the whereabouts of the little girl, so now he planned to use a little tough method to prove Loria's in front of God. The presence".
But just before his fingers touched the curtain on the other side of the confession room, the door of the church was pushed open, and then, a series of heavy footsteps approached Teresi's direction little by little, With a kind of almost icy coercion, Teresi's fingers couldn't move any further.
"Are you still entertaining others? Constantine."
A low voice resounded throughout the hall, and when the voice sounded, even Teresi couldn't help but froze.
Rather, it was because he was Tracy, and he knew the power of the person who came, so the moment that person appeared, he completely restrained the idea of using force.
After all, the man who had just walked in the door was the leader of Cassandra's biggest mafia.
"Mr. Ben."
Teresi turned her head, put away the fangs that had just been exposed, returned to her usual smile, and greeted the man in the black fur collar respectfully: "I didn't know you would come to visit the priest, and I will take your place here. The time was my fault."
Ben didn't respond to what he meant, but just snorted coldly at the flattering man.But Teresi seemed to be indifferent to such an attitude:
"I'm about to leave, but there are some disobedient children here, I'm afraid it will disturb you, so I should take that child away from the priest."
"That's your business." Ben's voice was deep, and he finally glanced at Tracy: "Or are you telling me to ask Constantine for the child for you?"
"I didn't mean that." Teresi's eyebrows trembled, trying to control her expression.
"I'm only here to find Father Constantine." Ben's eyes showed a little dark color: "I'm not interested in your affairs, but if you insist on staying here, I don't mind taking a little bit of a tough way to make you disappear from my sight."
Teresi clenched her fist, but she still couldn't say anything—the business he did in Cassandra was also protected by Ben to a certain extent, so it was naturally impossible for him to say anything to the person in front of him. First of all, Mr. Zhang is a little disobedient.
So he could only leave temporarily through the main entrance of the church in desperation.
The heavy and quaint door was closed again, and the original silence was restored in the church. Mr. Mafia leader stood there, frowning slightly. After a long while, he finally said impatiently:
"Father Constantine, how long are you going to sit in the confessional?"
"If you want to go to your place, you can go there by yourself." Constantine's voice sounded.
"I told you, I'm here to find you." Ben's voice was already filled with anger. He put his hand to his waist, as if he might attack the priest because of uncontrollable anger at any time. Like drawing a gun.
"Then I ask you to wait for a while." Constantine was still extremely calm: "There are still things waiting for me to finish."
"Even if I enter the confession room, you will only regard me as a believer who came to confess." Ben took a deep breath, and temporarily relaxed the muscles on his arms, so the hand that had almost touched the holster dropped again. He stopped: "I shouldn't have reasoned with a dead-headed believer like you."
Having said that, Ben paused for a second, then walked to the door of the confession room, raised his hand and lifted the curtain hanging on the door.
Then the expressionless face of the young priest came into his eyes, together with the little blond girl who looked like a frightened animal.
She flinched and hid behind Constantine, holding Constantine's hand tightly with one small hand, and pulling the priest's sleeve uneasily with the other.
Ben raised his eyebrows slightly.
From the conversation with Teresi just now, he could almost imagine such a scene. In fact, he didn't want to pay more attention to this little girl who had nothing to do with what he was about to say, but watching The face of Father Constantine, which had no ups and downs at all, was a strange coincidence, and Ben still said:
"If this matter gets out, even Pagridge won't be able to keep you. That Tracy is not an upright person."
"I'm just doing what I think is 'right'." Constantine replied: "Since she came here, it can be regarded as being guided by the gods, so I will follow God's will and do my best. give her as much shelter as possible.”
"Oh." Ben snorted coldly: "It's just a priest who is a bit difficult to protect himself."
The purple eyes looked in Ben's direction indifferently, but Ben could hardly see the focal length in them, and he couldn't even be sure whether Constantine was looking at him.
At that moment, Ben suddenly had the urge to use special means to make the priest who was as silent as a statue clearer, but he didn't do that.
The mafia, the church, and the mayor, if there is a mistake in these intricate relationships, it may cause the entire Cassandra to fall into turmoil.That was the last thing Ben, the leader of the Mafia, wanted to see.
"You can do whatever you like with this kind of thing, as long as it doesn't affect Cassandra." In the end, Ben just said this.
"I heard that you have been frequenting the hospital recently. If you are in poor health, I advise you to be more careful, but if you have other ideas that may threaten Cassandra, then you know what I will do to you. "
Constantine lowered his eyes slightly, and made a sign of the cross on his chest.
"I'm just a servant of the gods. I heard his voice and transmitted his voice to this land. That's all I have done."
Such an answer obviously did not satisfy the Mr. Mafia leader, but Ben probably knew very well that it would be very difficult for him to get other answers from Constantine.
"You can do whatever you want, I'm just here to remind you."
His eyes fell on the little girl who was hiding beside Constantine, and he felt that the trembling on her body seemed to be much less than before.
"Don't try to cross the line, or you'll get punished."
There was a palpable laugh from the other side of the confessional, with an indescribable contempt.The originally tightly locked door was suddenly pulled open, followed by the sound of footsteps heading straight for the curtain on the other side.
Obviously, the man named Teresi didn't want to calmly flirt with the priest anymore. He already knew the whereabouts of the little girl, so now he planned to use a little tough method to prove Loria's in front of God. The presence".
But just before his fingers touched the curtain on the other side of the confession room, the door of the church was pushed open, and then, a series of heavy footsteps approached Teresi's direction little by little, With a kind of almost icy coercion, Teresi's fingers couldn't move any further.
"Are you still entertaining others? Constantine."
A low voice resounded throughout the hall, and when the voice sounded, even Teresi couldn't help but froze.
Rather, it was because he was Tracy, and he knew the power of the person who came, so the moment that person appeared, he completely restrained the idea of using force.
After all, the man who had just walked in the door was the leader of Cassandra's biggest mafia.
"Mr. Ben."
Teresi turned her head, put away the fangs that had just been exposed, returned to her usual smile, and greeted the man in the black fur collar respectfully: "I didn't know you would come to visit the priest, and I will take your place here. The time was my fault."
Ben didn't respond to what he meant, but just snorted coldly at the flattering man.But Teresi seemed to be indifferent to such an attitude:
"I'm about to leave, but there are some disobedient children here, I'm afraid it will disturb you, so I should take that child away from the priest."
"That's your business." Ben's voice was deep, and he finally glanced at Tracy: "Or are you telling me to ask Constantine for the child for you?"
"I didn't mean that." Teresi's eyebrows trembled, trying to control her expression.
"I'm only here to find Father Constantine." Ben's eyes showed a little dark color: "I'm not interested in your affairs, but if you insist on staying here, I don't mind taking a little bit of a tough way to make you disappear from my sight."
Teresi clenched her fist, but she still couldn't say anything—the business he did in Cassandra was also protected by Ben to a certain extent, so it was naturally impossible for him to say anything to the person in front of him. First of all, Mr. Zhang is a little disobedient.
So he could only leave temporarily through the main entrance of the church in desperation.
The heavy and quaint door was closed again, and the original silence was restored in the church. Mr. Mafia leader stood there, frowning slightly. After a long while, he finally said impatiently:
"Father Constantine, how long are you going to sit in the confessional?"
"If you want to go to your place, you can go there by yourself." Constantine's voice sounded.
"I told you, I'm here to find you." Ben's voice was already filled with anger. He put his hand to his waist, as if he might attack the priest because of uncontrollable anger at any time. Like drawing a gun.
"Then I ask you to wait for a while." Constantine was still extremely calm: "There are still things waiting for me to finish."
"Even if I enter the confession room, you will only regard me as a believer who came to confess." Ben took a deep breath, and temporarily relaxed the muscles on his arms, so the hand that had almost touched the holster dropped again. He stopped: "I shouldn't have reasoned with a dead-headed believer like you."
Having said that, Ben paused for a second, then walked to the door of the confession room, raised his hand and lifted the curtain hanging on the door.
Then the expressionless face of the young priest came into his eyes, together with the little blond girl who looked like a frightened animal.
She flinched and hid behind Constantine, holding Constantine's hand tightly with one small hand, and pulling the priest's sleeve uneasily with the other.
Ben raised his eyebrows slightly.
From the conversation with Teresi just now, he could almost imagine such a scene. In fact, he didn't want to pay more attention to this little girl who had nothing to do with what he was about to say, but watching The face of Father Constantine, which had no ups and downs at all, was a strange coincidence, and Ben still said:
"If this matter gets out, even Pagridge won't be able to keep you. That Tracy is not an upright person."
"I'm just doing what I think is 'right'." Constantine replied: "Since she came here, it can be regarded as being guided by the gods, so I will follow God's will and do my best. give her as much shelter as possible.”
"Oh." Ben snorted coldly: "It's just a priest who is a bit difficult to protect himself."
The purple eyes looked in Ben's direction indifferently, but Ben could hardly see the focal length in them, and he couldn't even be sure whether Constantine was looking at him.
At that moment, Ben suddenly had the urge to use special means to make the priest who was as silent as a statue clearer, but he didn't do that.
The mafia, the church, and the mayor, if there is a mistake in these intricate relationships, it may cause the entire Cassandra to fall into turmoil.That was the last thing Ben, the leader of the Mafia, wanted to see.
"You can do whatever you like with this kind of thing, as long as it doesn't affect Cassandra." In the end, Ben just said this.
"I heard that you have been frequenting the hospital recently. If you are in poor health, I advise you to be more careful, but if you have other ideas that may threaten Cassandra, then you know what I will do to you. "
Constantine lowered his eyes slightly, and made a sign of the cross on his chest.
"I'm just a servant of the gods. I heard his voice and transmitted his voice to this land. That's all I have done."
Such an answer obviously did not satisfy the Mr. Mafia leader, but Ben probably knew very well that it would be very difficult for him to get other answers from Constantine.
"You can do whatever you want, I'm just here to remind you."
His eyes fell on the little girl who was hiding beside Constantine, and he felt that the trembling on her body seemed to be much less than before.
"Don't try to cross the line, or you'll get punished."
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