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White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 20
Reed, who was looking at the ships sailing in the distance with a face full of hatred, was confused for a moment. He couldn't understand why he would encounter such an even more unfortunate thing at such a painful moment when he was already so unlucky?Are you serious?Seeing a corpse in the place where he lost his daughter?Does God hate him so much?Reed, whose mind was in a mess, felt a sense of confusion for a moment. He stared at the corpse that floated to his feet and was pushed to hit the land for a long time before he realized one thing: why does this face look so familiar?One thing must be admitted. Putting aside the moral issues, both Ennis and Wright have good-looking faces, which allows them to be recognized by their faces even among a group of bearded hooligans, because they are indeed good-looking, and they have gained a lot of invisible benefits by relying on this good face.Even now, this face that was a little swollen by blisters could still vaguely see its good appe
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 21
Covering her mouth and widening her eyes, Mia stepped back a few steps, looking terrified, and bumped into the door frame, "Who is that? Ennis Colette?"There was still a bit of trembling in her voice, and Jackson grinned. Why did this unlucky girl come to claim the body at this time?But since the relevant person asked, he could only answer, "As you can see, yes, it is Ennis Colette."Although he didn't know this person, wasn't it personally certified by Reed?Poor little girl, she probably wouldn't have thought that she had just experienced a terrible disaster a few days ago, and now she heard another terrible news."......How did he... die?" Mia clenched the handbag in her hand and asked hesitantly, "I mean, is it the same as my father?"Jackson heard fear in her voice.Yes, why not? The girl's father died in an imitation of the Ripper, and now her uncle is dead too. It's hard not to worry about whether she, who is also a Colette, is also on the hunting list, right?He looked at Mi
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 22
There is a reason why no one can be found to put Pastor Clement down.All of them work in the same church. Who among the staff of this church doesn't know what Pastor Clement has done?To put it bluntly, although everyone has turned a blind eye to this and can even do various cooperative work under the pastor's request, it does not mean that all the staff think that what Clement has done is insignificant. Some of them think that he will be punished by God sooner or later for doing so.To put it bluntly, his current way of death and the half of his tongue that fell on the ground even make everyone feel panic.Don't ask why there is panic, this way of death is simply telling everyone why he died, okay?Whether it is his clean clothes that were stripped or his tongue that was cut off, it all shows that the person who killed him knew very well what this pastor had done, and his death was a punishment for him!What about them?The culprit who defiled the church is dead, what will happen to
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 23
Dawn... I can only say that Reed is still too naive. He doesn't understand what kind of situation he is facing at all. He just wants to find the truth of the case.And Mia is willing to provide some information because she doesn't want serious instability at her doorstep, especially the church where Anne goes to worship every week.After all, she can't be sure whether the murderer who killed Pastor Clement is targeting him alone, or he is just using Pastor Clement as an excuse to carry out an indiscriminate killing - after seeing too many serial killers, there is always a sequelae of seeing a murderer and thinking that the other party is a serial killer. Mia really can't control this kind of thing.And people like Pastor Clement are actually annoying to her.This pastor doesn't do anything like molesting children and forced buying and selling, but his mouth is really powerful. He can always use various verbal routines to make people take the initiative to get into his trap and finally
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 24
The young face under the big beard blinked his blue eyes quickly, opened the purse, and took out a few keys from it.He hesitated before throwing the purse away, but he took out the money in it with the idea of not wasting money, and only threw away the purse with a handkerchief and an unknown object stuffed in it.He had been following this line for a while, and now he finally found a gap to sneak in, and his mood immediately improved.Tossing the keys in his hand, Sherlock showed a smug smile and left here with a happy step.At the other end of the White Church, the silence continued in Colette Herbal Shop."Reverend Clermont is a pimp?" The first person to react to this was not Reed and Derek, but Anne. Her face changed drastically and she grabbed Mia's hand, her voice began to tighten, "Does he want to do something to you?"As a mother, she was too sensitive when her child encountered such a thing. She immediately realized that Mia could not say such words for no reason. It must
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 25
She tolerated the high fees, after all, killing people is not cheap anywhere, and it is not the era of outsourcing. Various factors must be taken into consideration. The risk is indeed great, so she can ask for a high price. Anyway, when she dressed herself up like that, she was mentally prepared to be slaughtered as a fat sheep. The main point is to pay for the service. But you can't tolerate it if you don't do your job well after charging. Not only did you throw it into the sea and river, but you were found directly. Isn't this just looking for trouble for her?Is there any professionalism in the service industry?That is, she can't do the work of three people now, and she has to keep it secret from her family. Otherwise, Mia really wants to dig up Victor's grave and whip his corpse?? This matter needs to be discussed. It is hard to say whether Victor was buried normally, and it is even harder to say whether there is a grave.But this did not stop her from being annoyed to death by
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 26
Sherlock: "......"He looked at Mia speechlessly, and finally couldn't help asking, "How did you know that my leg was injured?"He was very sure of one thing, that he didn't reveal any flaws while walking. In fact, if the woman in front of him hadn't hit his leg, he wouldn't have known that his leg, which didn't hurt before, hadn't healed yet!So does this guy have a perspective eye? He can actually see that there is something wrong with his leg through a layer of clothes?Sherlock looked at the woman in front of him, and his heart quickly analyzed things related to her.When he saw the other party in Faulkner's territory just now, he deduced that this woman was not someone related to Faulkner, but an outsider. But at that time he didn't know that he would encounter such a thing, and he didn't analyze it carefully. Now if he observes carefully, he will find that there are many contradictions in the other party.The first is the hands.This is not a pair of very beautiful hands. There
White Church Under Red Fog Chapter 27
Anne didn't want to interfere with her daughter's life, but things have been really turbulent recently. Does anyone remember that her husband died less than a month ago, and the murderer hasn't been found yet? The continuous stimulation made her want to control herself and not be so anxious, but if this kind of thing could be controlled, there wouldn't be so many mental problems in the world. "Thank God, you're back safely!" Anne's tight nerves finally relaxed a little when she saw Mia coming in. "I went to the dock and bought some fresh fish to make soup." Mia put down the basket in her hand and raised two fresh cod with her other hand. "I didn't meet Tom today, so I went by myself." The boss's son Tom, who I met in the grocery store before, has become their supplier? Specifically, various fish and chickens. Since Mia asked him to help find chickens for stewing chicken soup in Chinatown, he seemed to have opened a magical door. He also asked someone to make a list for Mia to help
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"I'm so glad you like it." Mia's eyes curved up. It was worth asking Mycroft about the Duke's preferences. "Do you want to have breakfast with us or later?"When she was in a good mood, her attitude towards others was also good. She happily asked the Duke about his plan."Even breakfast is eaten separately here?" Bassett felt that since he came to Luworth, his life concept has been challenged. Whose breakfast is divided into time periods?"We have to take into account the different habits of different people." Mia smiled, handed the reins to the groom, and walked side by side with Bassett on the road of the manor to explain the situation to him, "People who are used to getting up early will have breakfast at eight o'clock, and those who get up late will have breakfast at eleven o'clock; the same is true for dinner, people who go to bed early will have breakfast at six o'clock, and those who go to bed late will have breakfast at ten o'clock; for lunch, the latter will postpone the form
Chapter 138
It is certainly a happy thing that the employer gives a lot of money and good benefits, but it is also sad that the employer has a weird guest from time to time.A while ago, a crazy Duke of Bresmons came, and today a depraved playboy came. Now the two have collided with each other, which is really a bit unbearable.The butler began to miss the time when these two dukes did not come.At that time, there were tutors with different personalities in this manor, and there would be occasional guests to visit, but at least everyone's behavior was still within the normal range. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The Duke from Spain made a bad start, and then things went in a strange direction and never looked back.A duke who trains himself and his subordinates in the training ground every day is already scary. The manor is about to set up a pharmacy because of his existence; now there is a playboy duke. The butler is worried that he will be asked if there is a brothel that sui
Chapter 137
After sucking in his stomach, he felt that after the exercise in the past few days, his abdominal muscles were stronger, not to mention that those effective special training made his hands and feet more flexible, making him jump back and forth between this joy and upset mood, contradictory to death. 2*** : "......." I don't know what to say to this gentleman. You look happy and sad at the same time. Are you really mentally healthy? But thinking about Mia who just left very happily, he also wanted to sigh. Sometimes some people are really qualified to be unreasonable. Silently following Lionel into the bathroom, Bassett was very surprised when he saw the liquid poured out from a bottle on the sink, "What is this?" Don't you use soap to wash your hands? Why use this liquid? It's not like there is no soap. "Removing the gunpowder smell on your hands will prevent you from being affected by the gunpowder smell when you eat." Lionel rubbed his hands carefully and said to Bassett. Thi
Chapter 136
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang! Bang!" The sound of the bullets was very regular, and Mia's shooting method was also very skillful. The first bullet tried the bullet, and the three bullets behind began to exert their strength. First, one bullet hit a flying disc, and the two reloaded bullets hit the flying disc at the same time, making two very symmetrical holes on it. "How boring." Mia looked at the falling frisbee and curled her lips. She threw the hunting bullet in her hand on the table, picked up the hand bullet that the manservant had brought before, weighed it, and began to load bullets. "Click?" She shook the hand bullet, and the shell returned to its position with a crisp sound. "Release the frisbee." Mia used her left arm as a support point and put her right hand on it, "Bang bang bang bang bang bang?" Six bullets were fired continuously, directly hitting the frisbee in the air. Ignoring the stunned eyes of the people around her, she reloaded her handgun, then picked up another
Chapter 135
Apart from some very few landscape paintings, he really prefers portraits of people. For him, the latter are more valuable to appreciate. A group of people quickly moved to the collection room, a room that had been covered with curtains for a long time, and was exposed to the sun again because of the arrival of the guests. "...... It's spectacular." Bassett didn't know how to describe the owner's style of behavior here. In this collection room, not only are there portraits hanging on the walls, but there are also rows of wooden shelves hanging on the open space in the room. People with poor eyesight would think that there are a pile of colorful cloth hanging inside. What kind of weird behavior is this? But even so, he had to admit that there are really a lot of collections here, so many that it dazzled him. How many portraits are hung here? For Mia, it's a lot. The portraits of the three richest men in the Leamington family are all here. How can there not be a lot? It's because
Chapter 134
The Duke of Hastings really didn't want to see this situation, but that didn't mean he had to sell the land to Mia. It didn't matter if he sold it to the enemies of the Leamington family, or if he kept it and didn't sell it or develop it, or just left it there?? Anyway, he had sworn to his father that he would never marry, and was ready to make the Duke of Hastings completely extinct, so what else was there to worry about? But we need to analyze the specific issues specifically. His relationship with Mycroft was still okay. Since the other party was the matchmaker, he didn't mind going there to discuss the deal. But he didn't expect that the person who was negotiating business with him was not the Earl of Leamington himself but his sister. Oh, by the way, the Earl of Leamington standing next to him was still a child, so of course he couldn't negotiate business with him. If it wasn't his sister who was in charge, could it be his great-grandmother, Old Lady Leamington? "Hello, Miss L
Chapter 133
"......You are thanking people for the wine now?" Mycroft was speechless. Was his ally too excited and not in a good mind? "My own winery produces the product." Mia smiled slightly. If she came to Scotland and didn't open a winery, it would be a waste of time. How could she make such a mistake? Although it was not long, she really planned to take root in Scotland and run the business here well. Then, after buying the dock, buying another winery to expand the business, wouldn't it be normal? The two complement each other. If she lived long enough, she might catch up with the prohibition on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, copy the experience of her old friend, and directly run a one-stop smuggling service from the dock to make a lot of money. How could she waste such an advantage? Mycroft was stunned. He really didn't expect Mia to be able to do this. A distillery? Yes, Scotch whisky is indeed world-famous, but why is this thing so unrelated to her? "......You really have
Chapter 132
"What the hell is that? He's a psychopath!" Mia was so angry that she wanted to chop him. "Who is this? He even told me proudly that he helped me a lot. Do I need his help?" She said that she was not joking when she asked Mrs. Leamington to personally take action on Broussard. In the eyes of this cheap great-grandmother, power is the most important thing. If anyone dares to compete with her for power, just look at her eldest son Maurice? Leamington will know. The two of them fought each other fiercely, and then they didn't see each other for 30 years. Even when his son died, he didn't shed a single tear of joy. Why should Broussard be an exception? As long as he dared to take action and she caught solid evidence, she wouldn't have to do anything about it. Mrs. Leamington could exile her son to a place where no one would shit! What was the result? Now Broussard still maintains the image of a pure little lamb in his mother's heart. The only thing that could work was that his death dealt
Chapter 131
As long as he doesn't mess around, Mia is happy to help train this duke to become the greatest extreme sports athlete of the 19th century, and provide various auxiliary tools for him to reach the top!According to Mia's observation, this guy is obviously a crazy lover of extreme sports, and it is very likely to succeed if he works hard on this... If it doesn't work, then he can only use hypnosis."Oh, what kind of fate do I have?" Mia sighed and made a schedule in the study, feeling that she was really unlucky. Why did she always encounter such pitfalls?"What kind of fate?" Arthur, who had just been tortured by the teacher, floated in. He was shocked when he heard Mia's words. What happened again?Just got the news from Mr. Holmes that their youngest uncle also died in Africa. Arthur was shocked to death, and now he is a little allergic to all the wind and grass in the outside world."...A not very reliable guest came to the door." Mia glanced at the haggard Arthur, and finally did n
