You don't even want to call me godfather

At this time, Azazel asked a question to Ou Ya who was driving.

Ou Ya looked at Azazel through the rearview mirror in the car, then glanced at Raphael who was also looking at him curiously in the passenger seat, and sighed.

"I've taken down the elevator doors in the building. If I don't run away quickly, I'm going to be chased for debt."

"Ah this..."

For a moment, Azazel didn't know what to say.

"I didn't expect you to lose to a child, Hexi."

Ou Ya changed the subject and spoke to He Xi with a hint of sarcasm.

"...They are quite like you when you were young," He Xi said, looking out the window at the cars and scenery passing by. "They also like to mess around."

"Of course not, he is in my team after all."

"That's really pitiful."

The two of them argued with each other, and Azazel suddenly had the illusion that they were more like a pair of friends who liked to bicker than an executioner and a prisoner.

"Uncle Ouya, did Asa and I accomplish anything in this mission?"

Compared to Azazel, Raphael looked at Ou Ya with starry eyes and asked.

"Of course, after I bring the person back to the notary office, I will explain the situation to the higher-ups."

"Take him back to the notary office...are you going to execute him?"

Azazel suddenly asked an inappropriate question.

"Is it natural to execute the prisoner? Or do you feel sympathy for the prisoner, Azazel?"

Ou Ya frowned. Asking such a question was not a good sign.

"No, I just want to know how the notary office will treat him."

Azazel said as he looked at Ouya's face through the rearview mirror.

"..." Ou Ya was silent for a moment, then he said, "Don't worry, if I want to execute him, I don't need to take him back to the notary office."

"Is this so..."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Azazel was able to feel relieved.

At this time, Hexi turned his head with interest and looked at Azazel next to him with a penetrating look.

Don’t want to kill anyone…?

Hexi has the power to see through other people's minds, and Azazel's mind brings him great interest.

Such a person would actually go to the notary office to serve as an executor.

At the same time, he saw another thing that Azazel was thinking.

Ou Ya had just asked him about this matter.

"Your name is Azazel...right?" Unlike when he was with Ou Ya, this time he took the initiative to bring up the topic. "Do you want to know why I killed that clergyman?"

"You are a criminal, would you tell me?"

Azazel felt a little puzzled and asked back.

Ou Ya didn't say anything either, and just listened attentively with Raphael.

"You are different from that stubborn Ou Ya, so it's okay to tell you."

"Hey, I'm still here."

Ou Ya spoke helplessly. What He Xi was doing now seemed like he was deliberately going against him.

"You must have been influenced by the Lateran religion since you were a child, right? What do you think of those clergymen?"

Hexi ignored Ou Ya and asked Azazel.

"Um...holy?"

Azazel thought for a moment and replied.

"Holy?... Then do you know what kind of person the clergyman I killed was?"

"What kind of person is he?"

Looking at Hexi's increasingly mysterious expression, Azazel had a bad feeling.

"That man is a rapist who abuses his power and is an irredeemable scum."

"Haha!"

Ou Ya finally reacted and shouted angrily.

"I have the ability to see into everyone's heart, so you should know whether what I said is true or not, Azazel, no, son of Xila."

Hexi's words echoed in Azazel's mind like a bolt from the blue.

For him, who received religious education since childhood, although those people were always serious and depressing, they were the ones closest to "God" and "righteous people" to him.

And this short sentence was equivalent to trampling underfoot everything he had believed in before and crushing it hard.

Chapter 45: Mostima

"Snapped!"

Gui'er didn't see the actions of the person in front of her clearly, but her body knew what she had done.

"Crack! Crack!"

The hands hit her face mercilessly and repeatedly.

"boom!"

Finally, Mo De kicked Gui'er and the chair to the ground.

"Gui'er, readjust your attitude. If you don't say anything, I will consider using other means."

Ah, yes, of course she knew.

Gui'er felt dizzy and her will became a little weak, but she couldn't give in yet.

"You guy..."

Mo De's face was full of impatience and anger. She pulled Gui'er up from the ground by her hair.

"puff--"

A powerful fist hit her abdomen, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a tooth.

"Ahem... Ugh—"

Gui'er's stomach churned and she vomited a lot of things. She also saw what this cruel woman had fed her during this time.

On the bright side, at least she had delayed a little more time.

Although I don’t know how long my body can withstand such torture.

"Tsk...you still won't tell me?" Mo De frowned and stared at Gui'er fiercely, "What a troublesome fellow."

Then, as if she was disgusted by Gui'er's vomit, she walked over to the chair next to her and sat down.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door. Mo De stood up, opened the door, and saw Ou Ya walking into the interrogation room with a sigh.

"Come on, Ou Ya, I haven't finished dealing with this hopeless guy yet, why did you bring me another one?"

Mo De saw Ou Ya and complained.

"Forget it, Mo De. This is the commission you issued yourself." Ou Ya felt that he stepped on something. He lowered his head and saw needles all over the floor. "Also, do you think I don't know that you are actually addicted to this kind of interrogation?"

Ou Ya threw He Xi, whose hands were tied, into the interrogation room and said.

"That's what I said, but this girl is too stubborn. She still refuses to confess after such a long time." Mo De sat back in his chair, leaning against the back. "You don't know how much effort I put in to pry some information about He Xi out of her."

"Anyway, no one stipulates how long you have to ask something, so just do your best." Ou Ya glanced at Gui Er who was already unconscious, and lifted his foot to avoid the pile of needles under his feet. "But sometimes you should relax a little, look at how messy it is here."

"Tsk, sometimes I can give full play to my abilities, sometimes I can relax a little. If it weren't for the instructions from above to spare her life, I would still hope that such a person would disappear as soon as possible," Mo De said, biting his nails in anger. "Thanks to her, I haven't been home for two days. Two days! I haven't seen my dear sister for two days. It's really killing me!"

"You are just worried about your sister. Don't worry, she is now responsible for protecting the safety of the godfather in Syracuse."

"...I know, I know. I am relieved that Ben Hong is working under you." Mo De was silent for a while, waved his hand, walked in front of He Xi, and looked down at this prisoner who was not a fallen angel like Gui Er. "But I never thought that the prisoner who is causing trouble for the higher-ups would be our old friend. I wonder how shocked Xila would be if he knew about it."

"As you think, indeed, but if it is Hexi, you probably can't do anything about it."

Regarding Mo De's idea, Ou Ya affirmed it and said something else later.

"If you want to pry some information out of him, I can only say that I can't help you," Mo De shook his head casually and said, "You also know what He Xi is capable of. Just by sitting here, he can read my inner thoughts. For a person like this, I admit that even I have no way to deal with him."

"This is a commission you issued, not an official mission," Ou Ya understood, with a hint in his words, "Although it seems a bit buggy, the right to dispose of him is now in your hands."

"Well, so what?" Mo De noticed something. She raised her head and looked at Ou Ya's profile. "What do you want me to do?"

"As a friend of mine who I have known for almost twenty years, I only want to know one thing," Ou Ya stared at He Xi, who lowered his head and remained silent, and said, "Why on earth did you want to go along with the fallen angels? Why did you, as a priest, become a murderer who is despised by others?"

Hexi didn't say anything. He raised his head slightly and looked at Ou Ya with eyes that could see through all thoughts.

"You... seem to know nothing, Ou Ya." His eyes immediately turned to Mo De beside him. There seemed to be a hint of surprise in his lifeless eyes, and then they turned gloomy. "But if you know the truth, maybe you will understand what I did. No... you will become more terrifying than me, Ou Ya."

"Okay, I understand your request," At this moment, Mo De suddenly stood up and anxiously ordered Ou Ya to leave. "Leave the rest to me. I will contact you after I get the answer you want."

"Well... thank you for your help, Mo De. I will come again later."

Ou Ya nodded, and he looked at He Xi for the last time. He Xi smiled meaningfully and shook his head at him.

After Ou Ya left, Mo De moved his wrist and came to the silent He Xi.

"As expected, you already know everything," Mo De leaned down slightly and looked at He Xi, with a murderous tone in his voice, "Your ability... is really troublesome."

"So... what do you want to do?" But Hexi raised his head fearlessly and looked at her. "To silence me to ensure that your sister's identity is not exposed? Or to prevent me from telling Ou Ya everything you and Xila did?"

"..."

Mo De was silent, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly with anger.

"What vicious women, both you and Xila," Hexi smiled and shook his head, "but Ou Ya, the cause of her daughter's death is still kept in the dark, and she is even working for your notary office. Vicious women like you are so vicious..."

"Enough!" Seeing Hexi start to chatter and mock, Mo De couldn't help but stop him, "If you want to live a more comfortable life in the days to come, keep your mouth shut, otherwise you will end up like your companion."

He Xi understood what Mo De meant. He glanced at Gui'er who had been tortured to the point of unconsciousness, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Outside the interrogation section, Ou Ya walked out, and Azazel and Raphael were waiting outside.

"Uncle Ouya, what's going on?"

Seeing Ou Ya coming out, Raphael couldn't wait to step forward and ask.

"It has been handed over to Mo De. Anything related to He Xi from now on will have nothing to do with us."

Although Ou Ya said this, he felt like a stone was pressing on his heart.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if everyone was hiding something from him. Whether it was He Xi or Mo De, as friends who had known each other for so many years, he could still see that both of them were behaving abnormally.

And what Hexi said...the "truth" made him feel that the things that had happened recently were not that simple.

"Azazel..."

Compared to these, there is a more important issue before him.

Azazel, who had just fallen into self-contradiction because of the matter of the pharmacy owner some time ago, now encountered something like this again that was enough to make him collapse mentally.

A new-era "four-have" youth who has soul, ability, courage and character has begun to doubt his work and even his beliefs.

"Ah." Azazel's reaction became a little slow, obviously still affected by He Xi's words, but he just forced a smile, "Well, I'm fine, Ou Ya, don't worry."

"Asa..."

Like Ou Ya, Raphael was extremely worried about Azazel right now, but she also knew that she was powerless at this moment.

She couldn't reverse what had already happened, nor could she change Azazel's established mind.

Perhaps as a woman whose country was destroyed by the main city of Lateran, she did not have much feelings for the current Lateran, but Azazel was different.

People must always have faith in life. If they are not obsessed with something, they cannot survive at all.