Rael collapsed on the sofa in despair. He looked straight at Blair, who didn't dare to look up at him, and said with trembling lips, "Why are you so stupid!"
The viciousness in his tone made Miss Blair tremble. She raised her face and looked at Rael, already bursting into tears: "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"
Rael looked at Miss Blair, unable to hide the disgust in his eyes: "Oh, shut up! You make me feel disgusted!"
Miss Blair widened her innocent-looking eyes, now looking a little funny: "Oh, my dear Ray, what are you talking about? How could you say such a horrible thing?"
Rael looked at Miss Blair and smiled sarcastically: "Oh! I have never seen such a silly woman as you, do you really think I will marry you? This is so ridiculous, like you are so Stupid woman, am I crazy? I'm just taking advantage of you!"
At this moment, Miss Blair stared blankly at Rael as if she had just woken up from a dream, as if she didn't know what to say.
"You... you..." She looked at Rael, as if she didn't know him.
But Rael didn't look at her at all, turned his head to look out the window, and said in a low voice, "Stop talking, get out!"
Miss Blair was already in tears at this time, and her gentle lover suddenly became like this, which made it difficult for her to accept.
"Oh!" Miss Blair sobbed loudly, turned and ran out. The police officer who brought her in quickly chased after seeing the situation.
Evan looked at Rael meaningfully, at his clenched fists, and the slightly tense corners of his mouth.
"Mr. Rael." Sheriff Chandler's tone was a little stiff when he said the word "Mr.": "Why do you treat Mr. Johnson like this?"
"Heh!" Rael sneered: "An old pig like Johnson, do I still need a reason to kill him?"
Sheriff Chandler seemed startled by Rael's sudden swearing. He looked at Rael with wide eyes, and his tone became serious: "How can you say that to Mr. Johnson?"
Rael turned his head to look at Sheriff Chandler, and his smile became more and more sarcastic: "Sheriff Chandler, you are an upright gentleman, so you can't imagine how much a man will do when he is evil. Terrible thing."
Sheriff Chandler was taken aback by what he said, and he turned to look at Evan with a distress message in his eyes.
Evan pursed his lips slightly, with a slightly solemn expression on his face: "Evil?" There was a hint of doubt in his tone: "We have all heard that Mr. Johnson committed a crime of greed, but you say he is evil, is it too much? Is it?” If you want to know the truth, you still need to use some incentives when necessary.
Rael was really irritated by Evan's words, he looked at Evan suddenly, with an abnormal blush on his face and a slightly rough breath: "If you don't know the truth, don't judge things with your eyes, Mr. Johnson What I did, only I knew best!"
Evan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the police officer Pete standing by the side, and suddenly felt blessed: "Oh? For example, let you disguise yourself as a woman?"
There was no joke in Evan's tone, but Rael's cheeks were still visibly red: "You... you..." He gasped heavily.
Evan waved his hand apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, did I say it wrong? Or is it your hobby?"
Sheriff Chandler was almost amused by Evan's words, while Rael's face turned red and purple.
"It's not my hobby!" The words seemed to come out of his teeth.
Evan nodded as if suddenly realized: "So it is, then it is Mr. Johnson's special hobby, which is really a terrible thing." At this time, Evan remembered his mission as a clergyman and crossed his chest.
Rael glared at Evan fiercely. He didn't realize that this pastor was so mean.
Sheriff Chandler also seemed to know something at this time, and the whole person looked a little embarrassed. To be honest, he knew some evil deeds of some high-level nobles in private, but he did not expect that Mr. Johnson, such a man A gentleman who is very respectable and has a good relationship with him would do such a thing.
"Stop him!" Sheriff Chandler waved at Constable Pete, who was standing aside.
Pete was also shocked by such a scandal. Sheriff Chandler said it twice before he reacted, and hurriedly left with Rael.
Watching Rael leave, Sheriff Chandler looked at Evan with an uncontrollable look, and said in a low voice, "This is really terrible, Mr. Johnson turned out to be such... such a person!"
Evan sighed, lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "That's how things are in this world. The most decent things are actually the dirtiest. Mr. Johnson is really disappointing..."
"It's more than disappointing!" Before Evan could finish speaking, a cold female voice suddenly came from the kitchen.
Evan was startled and looked back, only to see Mrs. Johnson walking out of the kitchen with a blank expression. Evan frowned in annoyance. He was so excited that he forgot that Mrs. Johnson was still in the kitchen.
"Oh, ma'am, you... you..." Sheriff Chandler was clearly at a loss at this time.
Mrs. Johnson waved her hand mockingly: "Oh, come on, Mr. Sheriff, you don't have to try to comfort me, my own husband, I know what he is, but I didn't expect that he would be so shameless. level!"
Mrs. Johnson was obviously angry, her tone was very angry, and her eyes were slightly red.
Sheriff Chandler was not good at dealing with women, so he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
Evan sighed in his heart and could only come forward: "Mrs. Johnson, this is a very sad thing, but please take care of your health and don't be disturbed by such things."
Mrs. Johnson sneered, and her whole person looked a little dejected: "How can I not be disturbed by such a thing? As long as Rael goes through trial, the whole Delan Lier will know how disgusting he is, and then he will only be afraid I can't stay here any longer."
When Mrs. Johnson mentioned this, Evan and the sheriff were silent. To be honest, it was a dead end. They couldn't prevent Rael from being tried. As long as Rael was on trial, he couldn't help but say these things. Maybe only This will make the judge sympathize with him, and as long as this kind of thing spreads, I am afraid that although Mrs. Johnson is a victim, she will also be disturbed by rumors.
Facing the silence of Evan and the Sheriff, Mrs. Johnson was actually prepared. She sighed a long time, turned around and left without saying a word.
When Mrs. Johnson left, Sheriff Chandler and Evan looked at each other for a while, but did not speak for a long time.
"I..." Sheriff Chandler was about to speak to ease the atmosphere when a woman's scream came from outside: "Oh! My God! What the hell is going on! William! What the hell is going on here! Why? My garden will look like this!"
When Sheriff Chandler heard the sharp female voice, the whole person shrank visibly. He glanced at Evan as if for help, but Evan could only spread his hands, saying that he was powerless, all the women in this world. , Only Mrs. Chandler, Evan has nothing to do with her.
Mrs. Chandler rushed in, and even smiled at Evan, and then all the firepower was aimed at Sheriff Chandler, and she shouted angrily, making Sheriff Chandler even Forgetting what his main job was today, Evan took this opportunity to sneak out of Sheriff Chandler's house. He didn't want to wait until the Sheriff finally reacted and tell Mrs. It's the person who planned this.
Evan walked towards the Delan Lier Church with a relaxed expression. Since he came to this era and met so many people, at this moment he really felt relaxed and felt that he had finally integrated into this era and helped Chandler. Sergeant Le got out of trouble, such a 'noble' behavior was unthinkable in his previous life, he seemed to have been shaped into a cold and selfish villain by that era, but here, somehow, He suddenly felt that life could be so simple and warm.
When Evan returned to the church, it was already dark, and Mrs. Sanders had already lit all the candles in the church. At this time, she was sitting in front of the statue and doing evening prayers with her hands folded. Evan's arrival interrupted. her prayer.
"Pastor Bruce?" Mrs. Sanders looked up at Evan, startled by the apparent joy on his face: "Did something good happen?"
Evan smiled and nodded: "Sheriff Chandler caught the prisoner who killed Mr. Johnson, is this a good thing?"
Mrs. Sanders let out a long sigh of relief: "Oh, this is really great. After so long, I finally caught this lunatic. Who is it?" Mrs. Sanders was also a little curious.
Evan reached out and dipped the holy water, crossed his forehead, and recited a prayer before saying, "It's Mr. Rael."
"Rael?" Mrs. Sanders frowned, as if she didn't have a good impression of this. In fact, Rael is not a good impression for the entire Delan Lille now.
"The one who did the horrible things forbidden in the Bible?" For a devout like Mrs. Sanders, she couldn't say a word about homosexuality.
Evan pursed his lips cautiously: "Yes."
"Oh, my God! Such a thing is really a disaster, no wonder God also forbids such a thing from happening." Mrs. Sanders crossed her chest, looking slightly excited.
Evan felt a little dry for a while. He thought about the relationship between him and Duke Wilson. He seemed to underestimate the resistance of people in this era to this matter.
"Has anyone come to me?" Evan changed the subject at the right time.
Speaking of this, Mrs. Sanders gave Evan a strange look and whispered, "Oh, yes, Mr. Ferd came to you once."
"Ford?" Evan couldn't help frowning: "What is he here for?"
"Mr. Ferd's coming here this time seems a bit strange." Mrs. Sanders showed a confused expression on her face: "He seems to be very anxious to see you, saying that he has something important to tell you. But you didn't tell me your whereabouts before you left, so I had to let him leave first."
Evan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, it's really weird that Ferd has something to look for him.