The Secret Code of Monsters.

Chapter 976: Holy Grace and the Slapper

Roland knew the person who went to the Supervisory Bureau for inspection.

Blade and Peter Heller.

Dozens of executives followed them to visit the Inspectorate. After a friendly conversation, the two men happily kicked open the door of Francis Whittle's office and gently asked the person inside to move away.

From the chair.

Including Whittle's residence in the Inspectorate.

They turned upside down.

——I actually found some interesting stuff.

For example, letters between brothers:

In the letter, John Whittle cried bitterly, using difficult and obscure words and long sentences to prove to his brother that although the other party had become a ritualist, he was not much worse - at least he was a well-educated professional.

Simultaneously.

He also said that for the honor of the Whittle family and their sacrificed brother, although he was cautious in social situations, the busy and corrupt life in London still brought him pain far greater than that in his hometown.

He hoped to "help each other" with his brother and attached a deposit certificate worth five hundred pounds on the back of the letter.

There are many more letters.

From deposit receipts to gifts with codicils to housing contracts.

Pure Eyeballs is the most recent one.

——Although this could not convict Francis Whittle, it was enough to embarrass this gentleman from the country who valued dignity more than anything else.

Besides.

They also found many girls' love letters in Whittle's study: second and third follow-up letters.

This proves that there were many correspondences between them.

And the number exceeds ten.

"The Inspectorate is not lying this time, sir. I believe he is a "genius" - he can deal with a dozen young troublemakers and still have time to complete the ritual... To be honest, this man is definitely not ordinary."

Peter Heller responded to Enid in the tone of an old harlot, mocking her vision.

He looked at the names of the girls in the letter one by one.

There isn't a 'well-known surname'.

The old gentleman said that most real aristocratic girls do not appreciate this type of man. Of course, if there are any, they should write to the top product of this type: Roland Collins.

He said this, much to Enid's delight—and then sent for Roland, and asked him in a roundabout way whether he had received any indecent letters.

"How can a letter be so indecent?" Roland was surprised.

"Perhaps the adults are afraid that the letters have magical powers and will jump up and slap you on the butt," Peter Heller said, and then he kept asking with a very annoying expression: "How much?"

Roland honestly said that he had received many letters, so many that he couldn't remember how many.

But they were all intercepted by Yam.

She didn't intend to reply, so she let them fall into oblivion.

By the way.

The search ended that afternoon.

Blade made a fuss in the Supervisory Bureau for half an hour.

She accused Francis Whittle of slapping her on the butt when her house was searched - of course, no one in the entire court believed her bullshit (except for a few executive officers with problems, led by Roland Collins).

She publicized the incident and stated loudly that if the Inspectorate did not give a reasonable explanation and a satisfactory "answer", she would keep talking about it for a whole year.

And the really damn tricky situation is also a coincidence.

There happened to be a moment, a moment when Peter Heller led the team into the house: Blade was indeed alone with Francis Whittle.

perhaps…

About half a minute. 'At least that's enough time for him to smack Lady Blade...'

Enid supported Blade and, as the presiding judge, severely criticized the genius of the Supervisory Bureau:
Whether he slapped her, or used words like "flick", "poke", "scratch" and so on to try to make the matter look vague, it could not conceal his obscene behavior and the damage (only psychological at present) he caused to a lady.

Follow up.

Francis Whittle did not respond in his capacity as an adviser to the Inspectorate.

——Still rational.

soon.

The Inspectorate said in a letter: In the case of "Paradise", most of John Whittle's "sins" came from his own greed and malice, his blasphemy against the gods, and his evil heart that had no reverence for nature and life.

He himself should bear the greatest responsibility and should be purified by the Holy Flame.

As for Francis Whittle.

The Inspectorate has temporarily revoked his advisory status and will re-evaluate him next year.

By the way.

As for what happened to Ms. Blade, they did not think that Francis Whittle could have behaved so rudely and illogically - if he was being pursued by many outstanding, beautiful young upper-class ladies, why would he slap a woman of her mother's age?

They mocked Blade for being old enough to be Frances' mother and for not being decent enough herself.

Blade wasn't angry.

I responded by saying that some people just have this hobby. If the Inspectorate had really considered finding some "channels" to release pressure for this big boy's private life, he wouldn't have slapped an officer who came to inspect, insulted a clergyman, and a sword that had truly shed blood for faith (not the kind that is used every month).

Roland believes that the Supervisory Bureau should not respond to this verbal battle.

Because this kind of "back and forth" slander is very similar to the spit war between critics or writers in some newspapers - this undoubtedly gave Enid Jutia some inspiration.

Considering that a certain wealthy man is currently cooperating with the Inquisition (the Fountain of Youth), and his mistress is a writer who is becoming increasingly famous...

Roland didn't know when Enid met with Randolph, or what they talked about after they met.

In short.

Within a few days.

A newspaper called "Holy Grace" has just been published.

It was cheaper than ordinary newspapers (because the Holy Cross did not pay taxes), and it did not have the flowery, mysterious and headache-inducing "language of the benefactor" in the "Book of Eden" - the words in this newspaper were concise and plain, and even had some unexpected humor in the occasional gaps between words.

The author uses very colloquial language to spread the teachings of the "Benefactor" to readers, and uses small stories or real cases to tell people what to be wary of and what to believe in.

This includes the major events that have occurred recently.

Paradise Orphanage.

Lady Amelia, a beast in human form.

The damn lying doctor John Whittle (since most of the workhouses and orphanages were entrusted to the right people at the right time, Victoria also considered the impact and only sent someone to warn).

as well as.

his brother, Francis Whittle;

A big boy who is good at slapping.

"Whittle the Slapper".

Don't mention the opinions of the public and the dirty rumors in the community.

Just by looking at the sales volume, you can tell the expressions on the faces of the detectives from the Inspectorate - this is pretty fresh, isn't it?
No sect has ever come out and said we want to publish a newspaper, so that those muddy toes whose ears are filled with mud fermented by sweat and have a unique sour smell can listen to the holy chants from the sky.

What a genius.

Enid.

It turns out you also like to give others nicknames.

(End of this chapter)