Chapter 169 Destination
Hugo looked back at Fatty Sun, shook his head, and said, "This is not certain. According to the records at that time, the brass box was transported to Tianjin. It should have been buried under a church. The records at that time are no longer found."
Fatty Sun nodded, looked at Hugo with a smile, and said, "Great Father, you don't know where it is buried. So you don't know what is in the brass coffin, right?"
Originally, Hugo had a smile on his face, but after hearing the question from Fatty Sun, his expression became a little cramped. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I'm not sure what it is, but at that point in time, some other events happened. If you connect these events, you might know what it is."
"Great Father, can you just say anything directly?" Fatty Sun looked at Hugo with some confusion and said, "It's not me that I'll tell you, how could I know about your family?"
Hugo glanced at Fat Sun. He no longer had the intention of joking. After a bitter smile, he cut into the topic and said, "Just a year before Earl Waldze became the commander of the European Joint Force, the evil temple of the demon Ashma was discovered somewhere in the Italian region. With the cooperation of hundreds of priests with rich exorcism, Ashma was sealed in a container made of brass. This brass container was originally placed in a monastery in the mountains of northern Italy. But soon after, traces of evil spirits began to be found outside the monastery. These evil spirits seemed to be driven away. Before the previous batch was purified, the next batch of evil spirits appeared again.
This phenomenon has never happened before, and these evil spirits were obviously attracted by something. Except for the sealed demon that had just been placed in the monastery, nothing could attract evil spirits like this. Later, the church changed several monasteries or churches to store the sealed demon. But every time I changed a place, evil spirits would continue to follow me one after another.
In this way, after a year, the demon did not find an ideal storage place. It also caused a large number of casualties and even many civilians to be injured by accident. At that time, a monk proposed an idea to send the demon to the pagan country. At first, the idea was quickly refuted. However, as the cost of guarding the demon became greater and greater, even the church could not bear it. Finally, he agreed to send the demon to the pagan country..."
Fat Sun couldn't stand it. After intercepting Hugo's words, he said first: "It's not me that your church is really talented. If a gangster comes from your home, then your wife will be yours. If you can't deal with this gangster, you will send the gangster to your neighbor's house and let him have that neighbor's wife. He is so human, ah bah!"
Hugo smiled bitterly, and he didn't say anything back. After letting Fatty Sun scold him, he continued: "At that time, the missionaries buried the brass box under a church in Tianjin. But later, after the church sent people to check, they found that the brass box was still there, but the box had been opened and the demons inside disappeared without a trace. The church's special envoy asked a missionary who was staying in the church. According to what he left, the few of them buried the brass box deep under the church completely according to the church's method. These people had never had earthquakes or other situations. I don't know why this situation happened.
I only know so much about the missing demon. I watched the video just now, and it was like a demon attached to a person, so I remembered the mystery from more than a hundred years ago."
After Hugo finished speaking, Fatty Sun's anger also subsided, and his signature smile returned to his face. He looked at Hugo and was about to say a few more words when he suddenly heard a person talking behind him: "Sage, the whereabouts of those two people are!"
The person who spoke was Ximen Lian. When Hugo told Fat Sun about the mystery case more than a hundred years ago, Master Ximen was contacting colleagues in the department and extracted all the images from the surveillance cameras around the church. Soon, the old and young people who appeared in the video just now appeared again. At this time, the two had already put on their clothes. Except for the older man's movements, they looked no different from ordinary people.
The two of them walked westward, but fortunately they passed by some areas with relatively fewer crowds. Now Ximen Lian has arranged people to follow the two to monitor them to see what these two people want to do.
While Ximen Lian was speaking, he opened the capital map in his hand and pointed to one of the places and said, "Five minutes ago, the two of them appeared in this position and continued along their routes. There was no vital department. Now I don't know what they were trying to do if they just made such a big noise. If they didn't find a place to hide it, they were still swaying across the market. What did they want to do?"
"There is no vital department?" Fatty Sun narrowed his eyes and looked at the map. After a while, Fat Sun reached out and pointed at the position where the two appeared. Fat Sun's fingers slowly moved, and finally stopped at a position about ten kilometers in front of the two. After looking up at Ximen Lian, he said, "The target of these two people is the old building of the Poll Investigation Bureau!"
Ximen Lian looked at the position where Fatty Sun pointed, and was stunned for a moment, and said, "What did he do when he went to the polling bureau? Impossible, Da Sheng, are you thinking too much?"
Fatty Sun did not answer immediately. He kept blinking his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something. After a moment of pause, Fatty Sun suddenly took out his cell phone, dialed a number and called out. After the phone was connected, Fatty Sun said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Hao Tou, you and our elder brother didn't go out at home, right? Okay, listen to me, no matter what happens near you in a while, you and our elder brother should not come out. The specific matter is not clear now. You just need to remember that Wu Rendi is staring at him when the sky falls, and nothing else is wrong."
After hanging up the phone, Fat Sun turned to look at Ximen Lian again and said, "Master, have the identities of those two people been found out? I didn't say, don't tell me that after you changed your boss, you didn't connect the file of the polling bureau on your new boss's computer."
Ximen Lian nodded awkwardly and said, "We are investigating now. It takes time to compare the appearance. However, Da Sheng, are you sure that the two people's target is the old building of the Polling Bureau?"
"Then make a bet?" Fatty Sun said with a smile: "Master, Lazi and I are going to Laolou to wait for them now. If we haven't met them in Laolou, we will not withdraw the money from Eryang and Lao Wu this time, even if I treat you. If I have a good life and meet them in Laolou, you don't need to give you double payments. I'm a little debt outside, my buddy. Just help me pay it back."
"It's a loss to bet with you." Ximen Lian did not jump into the pit. While taking out his mobile phone to dial the number, he said to the fat man Sun: "It's rare that our boss is generous once. Er Yang and Lao Wu will not have a penny of money - leader, I have something to report to you." Halfway through the words, Ximen Lian's phone was already connected. He walked to the door with the phone and continued to repay his new boss to work.
After Ximen Lian walked away, Fat Sun blinked his eyes. He also took out his cell phone, called Eryang, and changed the meeting position to the old building of the Poll. After hanging up the phone, he pulled Hugo and I into the car. On the way to the Poll. Fat Sun hesitated for a moment, and finally dialed another number and called. After the phone was connected, Fat Sun shrank his neck and pointed at the person on the other end of the phone, saying, "Director Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you eaten--Yes, yes, I'll say it when I should, and I'll put it when I should. What, I'll tell you a little bit. The old building of the Poll.com may be a little troublesome after a while..."
Chapter completed!