CHAPTER 131

CHAPTER 131

AS SOON AS THE INTERPOL CAR pulled up in front of the Vatican, Gregory Evans hurriedly got out.

The Swiss guard watching the scene quickly lifted the gate, allowing the detective to pass and get to him.

— Do you have authorization?

— Listen here! yelled Greg. — It's a matter of life and death! — I need to go in and talk to Cardinal Joseph Messina! — He said as he lifted the Interpol employee.

— Unfortunately I cannot authorize you to enter.

— Are you sure?

Suddenly, countless organs of the press gathered at the entrance:

— We've heard that there's an assassination going on right now inside the Governoratto.

There were countless questions and flashes.

Shit...

— Come with me, quickly — exclaimed the guard, almost running towards the General Secretariat.

The Swiss guards who were at the entrance to the General Secretariat building did not have time to ask what was going on. They've never seen anyone from Interpol enter the Vatican before. Now they were watching not just a policeman enter the Papal State, but a stranger in a hurry breaking into the Vatican's most exclusive premises.

— Come with me! — Said the guard with authority.

The other two Swiss Guards looked at each other and, without saying a word, followed the policeman.

THE FALL OF STAIRS was won quickly. Followed by the others, Greg was the first to join Joseph Messina's cabinet. As the door was not locked, everyone was stupefied when they noticed the secret compartment that remained visible with the wall of books pushed back.

— This is sinister! — exclaimed the Swiss Guard, examining the strange collection of esoteric objects.

They could never imagine something similar inside the Vatican! Many of these objects here throughout history have been used in demon evocation and worship.

— You were right, Mr. Evans — said the guard, turning to the detective — no more evidence is needed! — Definitely Joseph Messina is committed to some Luciferian plan!

— From the beginning he deceived us — interrupted the Detective — The Secretary General himself was the one who invited us to come to the Vatican when we discovered that a boy had been kidnapped by a Swiss guard.

— With the pretext of helping them, he kept you away from the truth — Green reasoned calmly as he walked in accompanied by Victoria, Di Polli, Fernando Dante and Antoine.

— What the fuck is this, Green? — Said Gregory seeing his friends surrendered.

— Detective, look over there! There's a staircase behind that door!