I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

After finally dismissing Xie Lun, the former Pope who was just about to lie down and squinted for a while, now looking at Xie Lun who broke in again and said helplessly: "What's the matter, Lord Godsend?"

Xie Lun pointed to the door: "There was such a loud explosion just now, didn't you hear it in the house?"

"I heard."

"Then what else do you ask."

"If it explodes, it will explode. What does it have to do with me?"

"..." Xie Lun looked at the old man with a tumor on his face a little speechlessly, "You have lived enough, we people are still young, I don't want to die so early."

The former pope looked helplessly at Burke who was chasing him: "Bishop Burke, what happened outside?"

Burke cautiously replied: "A guest's sports car exploded, and the two passengers in the car should have been..."

"Guests and passengers, the explosion must be directed at me." Xie Lun jumped and shouted, "It must be the devil's men. In order to rescue their masters and avenge their masters, they wanted to explode. Die me."

Burke said helplessly: "Calm down, Inspector Xie, that explosion must have nothing to do with you, don't worry."

"If you didn't explode by your side, you are definitely relieved." Xie Lun stared, "Next time you change the car next to you to explode, I think you can calm down!"

Burke frowned and said, "Inspector Xie, you are also an NIA high level inspector anyway. You haven't seen any big scenes. You shouldn't be so surprised, right?"

"What are you talking about? Don't you be afraid of becoming an NIA inspector?" Xie Lun wiped the corners of his eyes pretentiously. "The inspector is also a human, and will bleed and sacrifice. What's more, I'm so young and look so young. Handsome, charming and suave, if I die, how many beautiful women will cry in tears..."

The former pope coughed and waved his hand: "Bishop Burke, go out and check it out. You must check it out, you know?"

Burke nodded helplessly, glared at Xie Lun, turned and walked away quickly.

The former pope waved his hand and motioned for the others to leave. When only he and Schellen were left in the room, the old man struggled to sit up and said helplessly to Schellen: "Boy, let's talk, what do you want to do?"

Xie Lun happily, walked over, supported the old man, helped him lean on the pile of soft pillows, and smiled: "Your Majesty, the risk is not low for this trip, not to mention that after the event is completed Also save the world, this reward..."

As he said, he rubbed his fingers.

The former pope rolled his eyes and gave Xie Lun a slanted look: "Say, how much do you want?"

"Money? What kind of person do you think of me, do I look like the kind of vulgar person who likes copper?"

Xie Lun's face was awe-inspiring.

"Oh, I wanted something more valuable than money, then... cultural relics? Jewelry? Calligraphy and painting? Luxury cars? Beautiful women?"

Seeing that Schelen’s expression did not change at all, the former pope sighed: "Just tell me what you want."

"In fact, it's nothing," Xie Lun said lightly. "I heard that the shroud of the Son of Jesus was divided into countless pieces afterwards and hidden in every corner of the world. Although it was later exposed, most of them were Forged, only three pieces are true after being certified by the Holy See."

The former pope looked at Schellen vigilantly: "What do you mean? I told you in advance that the three saint cloths are treasured in the cathedrals and will never be given to you."

"Look at it, did I say that I want those three pieces?" Xie Lun said in a happy mood. "I believe that there must be more shrouds hidden in the Holy See besides the piece I accidentally absorbed. That's good. Now, I don’t want more, just give me ten or eight yuan."

"Ten yuan and eight yuan? Do you think this is plastic sheeting? How much do you want?" The former pope almost smashed out the heater for warming his hands. Absorbed, the others are really gone."

"Don't lie to me," Xie Lun pointed to the former pope. "There is a piece under your body. Do you want to hide it from me?"

The former pope subconsciously touched a handful of sheets, but he immediately reacted. This shroud that I have laid by myself can be covered with several mattresses and blankets, how could this fellow Sharon see it.

This kid is obviously deceiving himself.

The former pope felt that his teeth were itchy, and said bitterly: "No, I rely on this piece of holy cloth to survive till now. If I give you this piece of holy cloth, I will immediately return to the Lord's side."

"You are so pious to the Lord, don't you want to return to the Lord's side soon?"

Xie Lun's eyes widened, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Who said that?"

Regardless of the tumor on the face of the former pope, he can still make a righteous expression: "For the cause of the Lord, in order to save more lost lambs and return to the arms of the Lord, I have no choice but to give up and return to the Lord's side. In fact, my heart is very sad and hurt..."

Now about Xie Lun rolled his eyes: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, half."

"no."

"one third."

"That's not OK."

"A quarter, no less."

"one fifth!"

Seeing the slap stretched out by the former Pope, Xie Lun curled his lips and said: "Old man, you know that I have a life-long friendship with the Ancient One magician, so I almost cut the chicken's head and burned the yellow paper to worship the handle. There is such a big one. Thick legs, even if I don't save the world, the Ancient One will save me in the end."

The face of the former pope remained unchanged, still holding only one hand: "One-fifth, but I can give it to you now."

"make a deal!"

Xie Lun shook hands with the old man very simply.

The former pope snorted and put his hand under the bed sheet tremblingly. After groping for a long time, he heard a "tear and pull". He pinched a linen strip that was only two inches wide and three inches long. The sheet was pulled out.

Xie Lun looked at the linen strip suspiciously: "Are you sure this is one-fifth?"

"Don't talk nonsense, love or not."

The old man's grief and facial features were distorted, so much black water sprayed from the tumor on his face.

Xie Lun didn't say much, and reached out to take the linen strip. It’s strange to say that there is nothing unusual in the hands of the former pope. The ordinary-looking linen strips, when they touched Sharon’s fingers, they turned into a ray of soft white light and circled Sharon’s arm a few times. , And finally slowly integrated into Xie Lun's body.

[The "Contaminated Shroud" has been strengthened again, and Ability has been strengthened again]

Listening to the system prompt, Xie Lun raised his eyebrows and nodded to the somewhat stunned former Pope: "His Majesty the Pope really believed in what he said, and did not lie to me with fakes."

The former pope looked at Xie Lun with a little surprise: "Although I saw that Inspector Xie was a god-given person, I saw it with my own eyes and it was still very shocking. With you leading the team, I think this exorcism will be completed successfully."

"That's natural." Xie Lun, who got the benefits, walked outside the door contentedly, "Let your subordinates take a good rest, and they will be on the road tomorrow. They don't lose the chain halfway."

Seeing Xie Lun walked out of the room, the former pope suddenly reached out and grabbed a piece of expensive silk next to him, wiped the black water off his face severely, and gritted his teeth. Blood, everything you get will belong to me."

"I should be the real godsend!"

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