‌Meng suddenly felt cold from the top of his head to his feet.

How could someone enter the holy city with a gun?

Could it be——

He turned his head with difficulty, but could not see the outline in the darkness clearly. The feeling of the gun pointing at his head was clear, but the sound of the gun never sounded.

It's more like torture than a threat.

Mons breathed a sigh of relief, at least he wouldn't kill him immediately.

His voice was hoarse: "...who are you?"

"Who do you think I am?" came a cold voice.

Meng Siqi felt that this voice was unfamiliar. After a while, he realized that he had just heard it at a banquet.

"Langton...you..."

That's right. People who hold high positions in the Holy See have at least above average IQ. Yu Feichen didn't waste any words.

"Do you know what I want?"

"I..." Mengsi was sweating, panting violently, and trembling: "I... I don't know."

"Don't know how to control the snowman?"

"Wormholes are...random. We can't...can't control where the snowman appears..."

It's been a long time since Yu Feichen heard such an answer that was worth three hundred taels of silver.

"Then why can you accurately control the opening of the passage between the Nova and the Death Star?"

As soon as these words came out, Mengsi's body immediately stiffened. He still didn't admit anything: "No -"

The trigger clicked and was pulled halfway. The Bishop of Mons immediately silenced himself.

With a life at stake, Yu Feichen was extremely relaxed.

"Whether you want to wait for the Pope to take you out to take the blame or give me the evidence now is your choice," he said.

 Meng Si’s face turned ashen.

In fact, when the aftermath of Xiuxing was made public, despair had already enveloped him. Such a big thing had happened, and if the Pope wanted to keep his position unshakable, he had to give an explanation to those nobles. And in the end

The best way to explain is to push out the main executor of the Star Extinguishing Experiment, deprive him of all rights, and impose the severest punishment.

"Even if I...give it to you," he said with difficulty, "the Pope will also take me..."

"Okay." Yu Feichen pressed the trigger further, and the mechanism inside the barrel was already as tight as a bowstring. If he added a little more force, Meng Si's head would immediately turn into a firework.

"Choose again, die now or die next."

‌Mengsi is still hesitating. ‌Yu Feichen knows how to put pressure on people.

"I'm in a hurry," he thought about the reason for being "in a hurry" and finally said: "My omega is still waiting for me to go back. 3, 2,..."

"I'll take you there!" Mons suddenly said.

Yu Feichen raised his eyebrows and moved the gun away. He had said so much before that he didn't say anything. This man expressed his position and only changed sides after mentioning Tang Po, the leader of the rebel army. Meng Si is not an idiot. Now

If he lives a good life, he is destined to stand on the opposite side of the Pope.

‌Mons survived the disaster and had to hold on to the ‌ wall to stand firm. He had very high authority in the Holy City and avoided guards and officials along the way. He could move freely in the experimental area.

In the core laboratory, Yu Feichen watched Mengsi print out two operation records of the "Mirror Star". The first time was to drive a small wormhole to the control room of the Isabella.

The second time he drove to a certain coordinate in Langton Manor—the coordinate where his master bedroom was located.

At that time, Mons even carefully kept the records of when the Pope issued orders to him. It seems that the relationship between the Pope and his beloved students was not very good either.

The pale-faced Meng Si handed the document to Yu Feichen.

Yu Feichen: "Not these two."

‌ Meng Si's face became increasingly ugly. Under Yu Feichen's gaze, he turned around with difficulty and typed out another record - a record related to the emperor.

Yu Feichen had heard from others that the deceased emperor was young, enterprising, and ambitious, and had a poor relationship with the Pope. The two had a conflict not long ago.

After seeing this record, Yu Feichen collapsed.

He really didn't realize that the Pope used a wormhole to deal with the emperor and Tang Bo. At that time, the emperor was inspecting affairs on another planet, but he was taken to a fixed place in the garden by the priest of the Holy See.

He entered the wormhole specially opened for him by the Pope.

The other end of the wormhole is pointing to the core device of the Isabella that is about to jump. Killing two birds with one stone, it can also save a lot of energy.

He put away all the evidence.

‌Mons said cautiously: "Then I..."

The sound of the trigger clicking was sudden—

‌ Mengsi let out a dull scream in his throat, stumbled back a few steps, and covered his right shoulder in disbelief, blood dripping from between his fingers. This devil-like

Duke Langton did not fire the gun from a distance, but directly pressed the trigger with the muzzle of the gun. The huge impact of the bullet directly shattered the bones, which means...

Yu Feichen withdrew his eyes from the blood dripping all over the ground. He lost his right arm and Mengsi would never be able to open any wormhole again in his life.

"Let's just say it was the remnants of the rebels who did it." Yu Feichen put away the gun and left. Mengsi fell into the blood and didn't know why Duke Langton fired this shot.

Could it be that such a move was used to warn the Pope that the rebels already knew something?

Or... simply because he almost killed his omega?

Under the shadow of the high wall, a shuttle slid out quietly. Before getting on the car, Yu Feichen glanced at the gate of the Holy City. Bishop Cowan was pacing in front of the door, seeming anxious.

disturbed.

Is it because the day of Tang Bo's trial is coming soon? Yu Feichen did not deal with this man anymore, and the shuttle took Yu Feichen back to Langton's manor quietly.

The night without the snowman was particularly peaceful. When Yu Feichen returned to the bedroom, Tang Po was already on the bed. As Yu Feichen approached, Tang Po, who had not been asleep, opened his eyes.

Yu Feichen handed Tang Bo the operating record of the pope's murder of the former emperor. When Tang Bo looked through it, he added: "Klaros' system reported progress and said it was 70% complete."

"Windsor told me what happened tonight." Tang Po looked at Yu Feichen, as if he was praising him, "If Star Out goes according to plan, this world will soon be reduced to pieces.

.”

Yu Feichen seemed to have listened to the first half of the sentence: "What does he want from you?"

"‌Remind me which loopholes in the law can be used to get away with sin."

Then Temple commented that Windsor seemed a natural litigator.

Yu Feichen was not very interested in the opportunistic tricks of the litigant. He thought that a gun might be more useful. He and Tang Bo discussed how to make the evidence in the evidence have the greatest effect. However, almost the entire day was spent.

After they said goodbye, the pheromones were probably closer to each other than the other one. Within a few words, the side of Tang Po's neck became a place that was ten thousand times more eye-catching than the Pope's thoughts. Yu Feichen liked it.

Leave finger marks here.

Tang Po did not refuse anything, but he seemed to notice something during his breathing space, and said: "You... pay attention... the electors..."

The final note changed its pitch and was swallowed down the throat.

‌Tang Bo is right.

The next day, the Holy See announced the news that the "Snowman" had been completely eliminated. The Pope's most powerful assistant, Cardinal Mons, was ill in bed and was permanently disqualified from participating in the experiment. The nobles had to

After learning about it, he kept silent about everything that happened at the night banquet, and still respected the Pope as the walking truth. The Holy See did not tell the common people the reason why the snowman appeared, and people were already used to this. After all, they could not understand the book.

The secret language, knowing that the Holy See once again used the power of truth to bring endless blessings to people. A grand celebration was held in the capital star, and the popularity of the Holy See reached a new peak.
Chapter completed!