You don't even want to call me godfather

It was at this moment that a group of light particles were gradually gathering and taking shape behind the wreckage of the previously destroyed car.

"Bang! Bang!"

Without any hesitation, Xila emptied the magazine of bullets, but she fired a little too early, and the bullets all passed through the pile of light particles that had not yet fully gathered, without causing any effect on them.

Then, Abraham's figure emerged from it, and these lights formed his body, allowing him to be resurrected again.

"Crack, click."

Xila pulled the trigger, and there was no bullet left in the magazine. Abraham, who had woken up again, also saw her. Before she changed the bullet, he quickly turned over and went to the other side of the car wreckage.

Abraham, who was in full condition, was much faster than before. Relying on the advantage of the fallen angel's halo, he slipped into the shadow of the building, stuck to the wall, and rushed towards the bridge.

Xila reloaded her gun. She was able to roughly determine Abraham's location, but she did not choose to shoot.

Because she knew what was on the other side of the bridge, and she also knew why Abraham fled there.

Since he wants to see his sister so much, let him go.

Thinking of this, Xila lowered the gun. She no longer cared about Abraham and instead focused her attention on the building in front of her.

……

"Huh...huh..."

Abraham ran as hard as he could. From what he saw when he woke up, he knew that the situation was much better than he had expected.

He chose the suicide bombing with the idea of ​​taking away one person, but he didn't expect to take away two people at once.

But Xila was also a very troublesome person, so he fled from the battlefield this time, on the one hand to come to the bridge to find Guier, and on the other hand he hoped to bring Guier back to the battlefield to add a new combat force.

With Boye here, there's no need to worry about casualties.

But at this moment, Abraham did not know that Gui'er had his memory cleared and modified by Mo De, and the meeting between brother and sister that he imagined would not happen.

"Gui Er!"

From a distance, Abel Khan saw Gui'er standing by the bridge. She was holding a gun, pacing with her back to Abel Khan.

After hearing Abraham's call, Gui'er turned around. Before she could make any move, Abraham came to her and hugged her tightly.

The movement was so big that Gui'er couldn't help but take a step back.

"That's great, Adam didn't lie to me, you are still alive!"

Abraham hugged her tighter and tighter, with no intention of letting go, and Guier hesitated in the face of his passion, and put her hands on his back.

However, Abraham did not notice that Gui'er was holding a short knife in his hand, moving it along his back towards his neck.

“Crack, crack.”

The sound of metal colliding and rubbing slightly reached the ears of the two people, harsh and ominous.

Abraham suddenly let go of Gui'er's body, put his arm around her shoulders, and protected her behind him.

He raised his gun nervously and aimed it at the bridge.

This sound... he had just heard it not long ago. It was the sound of the plate armor on the musketeers who were chasing them.

As the sound got closer, Abraham's finger on the trigger became more nervous. He didn't expect that the musketeer was still alive after the explosion, and at this very moment...

"I'm sorry, Gui'er," Abraham protected Gui'er with one hand and held the gun with the other, with the butt of the gun against his shoulder. "We may have to talk about the feelings of reunion later. Now we need to deal with the current trouble first."

Gui'er didn't say anything. Looking at the back of Abraham standing in front of her, she thought for a moment and silently put away the dagger.

Then, he pulled out his pistol.

From the time Abraham found her until now, she has not said a word and has remained silent the entire time.

Abrhan seemed to have sensed something. People tend to be very suspicious when they are nervous. He had never seen his own sister behave so abnormally.

"Gui'er?"

Before the cavalry reached the bridge and entered his field of vision, Abraham took the time to turn his head and look at Gui'er.

But what greeted him was the black muzzle of a gun.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared on Abraham's forehead. The bullet pierced his head. He fell forward to the ground, and the gun fell beside him.

He was shot by Mo De, he was bombarded by musketeers and his whole body was on fire, and he died together with Saliye and Sang Yangsha while holding the bomb, but he did not die.

But now, he died easily at the hands of his most trusted family member.

And this time, it was real death.

It is extremely ironic that both Ou Ya and Abraham had different experiences and positions, but they both made the same mistake, which ultimately led to their own deaths.

Looking at Abraham falling to the ground in front of him, with blood flowing from his head, Gui'er felt a moment of uneasiness in his heart, but it was immediately suppressed by some force.

At the same time, the surviving musketeer walked onto the bridge, but unexpectedly, Ben Hong followed behind him.

"Report, Chief Xila, mission accomplished..."

Guier raised his hand, held his headset, and reported to the person on the other side.

The cavalryman and Ben Hong got off the bridge. They both looked at Abraham's body and had completely different reactions.

The Gunners didn't care about Abraham's death at all. No one cared about the death of a fallen angel.

As sinners, they cannot even have a monument erected for them. Once dead, they are dead. No trace of them will be left in the world except for those who killed them with their own hands and those who compiled their files.

No one would go to pay tribute to a person who didn't even have a tombstone. In Lateran, no one cared about the death of fallen angels.

How sad, the gunner thought so, and he glanced at Gui'er again. The muzzle of the gun in her hand was still smoking, and it was obvious what had happened here.

But Ben Hong, looking at Abr Khan's body, seemed to have thought of something. She did not continue to follow the cavalry, but stopped after getting off the bridge.

The cavalryman didn't care about Ben Hong's stopping. He just needed to continue to perform his mission. What happened to other people was none of his business.

After the cavalrymen walked a little further away, Ben Hong moved and walked in front of Gui'er.

Abraham was killed by Gui'er, which was also within Adam's budget. One of the orders Ben Hong received from Adam was to deal with the aftermath of Abraham's death.

"I am a member of Section 2 of the Notary Office's Operations Department and the sister of Mo De, the head of the Interrogation Department." She held up her work ID and showed it to Gui'er. Then she said, "Now is a special mission period. We need to requisition you for a short period of time. The executor is Gui'er."

"…Yes, I understand, sir."

Gui'er was obviously still a little dazed from killing Abel Khan. Her nature deep in her memory was fighting against the changes Mode had made to her. She just responded to the order subconsciously.

"I'm not the superior... Never mind," Ben Hong sighed. She glanced at Abraham's body again and ordered Gui'er, "Move this body away and send it to the department responsible for follow-up processing."

"Yes, sir."

Gui'er answered mechanically. She put away her gun, took a few steps forward, bent down, grabbed Abraham's legs, and prepared to drag him away.

Ben Hong looked back again to confirm the distance between them and the cavalry. After making sure that she would not be discovered, she walked forward, pulled out the short knife that Gui'er had inserted in the sheath on the outside of her thigh, put one hand around her neck, covered her mouth and nose, and with some force, straightened her body.

At the same time, his other hand, holding a dagger, stabbed deeply into Gui'er's neck without any delay. He pushed his wrist forward, and the blade effortlessly cut her neck, including the blood vessels and trachea.

Ben Hong loosened his hand and pushed Gui'er forward, knocking her onto Abraham's body. Then he took two steps back and threw the dagger onto the fallen Gui'er.

Gui'er covered her neck with both hands, but the wound that almost cut her neck was undoubtedly beyond repair. She lay on Abraham's body, her body twitching. She seemed to want to shout, but she could not make any sound because of her severed trachea.

The blood that flowed from the brother and sister before their death gathered on the ground. Blood is thicker than water, even in death.

She died here together with Abraham.

Chapter 82: The End of the Road

"Report, Commander Xila... Mission accomplished..."

"Received, waiting for follow-up orders."

After receiving Gui'er's report, Xila turned off the headset and looked at Boye in front of him.

At this time, Bo Yi was slumped beside a pillar. Her rifle had been destroyed by Xila's bullets, and its parts were scattered all over the ground.

The bulletproof vest could not withstand the power of Xila's hand cannon. Her abdomen was bleeding, and the blood dyed the ground beneath her red. Her face looked very pale due to the heavy blood loss.

"Why... didn't you kill me?"

She looked a little dazed, as if it was difficult for her to concentrate in this state.

"How long have I been tracking you, Bo Yi? How many times have you escaped from me?" Xila refilled the cylinder, raised her head and looked at Bo Yi, "Your strange ability, do you think I can't find out anything until today?"

"Hmph... Xila..."

Bo Yi snorted coldly, and supported one hand behind her back, seemingly supporting her weak body, but in fact she was slowly approaching the pistol inserted in her lower back.

"Don't look at me with such hatred. I've seen many people with such expressions before they died." Xila didn't seem to want to waste time on Bo Yi because she knew how much trouble it would cause if she killed Bo Yi. "We are just following orders to save the people who have been harmed."

"But... as I said before," taking advantage of Xila's preparation to go upstairs, Bo Ye suddenly pulled out the pistol at his waist with the hand he used to support his body, "Rescue... is not about pointing the gun at your compatriots..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two men fired at almost the same time. Xila, who was experienced in combat, dodged Bo Ye's bullet and subconsciously pulled the trigger towards her head.

The bullet pierced Bo Yi's head, but Xila held the gun tightly and became alert.

Bo Ye's attack was not intended to kill Xila. On the contrary, she wanted Xila to kill her, and then use the power of light to revive her in her prime.

Xila, who had fought with Bo Yi many times, knew this very well, but although Bo Yi's abilities seemed simple, they were not so easy to figure out.

For example, when Abraham was resurrected, Xila made the mistake of shooting too early, but she would never make the same mistake a second time, so this time she aimed at the place where the light particles gathered in advance, but did not rush to shoot.

"boom!"

It was not until the light particles gathered into a human shape and Bo Ye's face could be clearly seen that Xila pulled the trigger.

It was still an attack aimed directly at the head. Perhaps because he had fought with Xila too many times, Bo Yi had more or less figured out her attack characteristics.

Every shot and every bullet is aimed at taking lives. There are no unnecessary attacks or feints. This is why Xila is called the Angel of Death by the Laterans.

But it was this highly personal idea that caused Bo Yi to suffer losses.

"Bang! Bang!"

Xila fired two more shots in a row, and Boye rushed towards Xila. On the way, he naturally lowered his head and tilted his shoulders, allowing his head to quickly move away from its original position.

But the two shots hit her hands.

The hand cannon was extremely powerful. Without the cushioning of a bulletproof vest, the palms of Boye's hands were pierced along with the hand cannon. The huge bloody holes almost cut off his entire hands. The hand cannon was also destroyed and scattered on the ground.

"Uh-"

Bo Ye groaned, but was unable to suppress the pain. Her already bent body was completely disrupted by the pain and she fell in front of Xila.

She curled up on the ground, her hands clasped in her arms, her body trembling, even though she had never been injured like this before in her life.

But the more serious problem now than not being able to hold a gun is that Bo Ye needs to use both hands to exert the power of light, and her hands have been destroyed by Xila, which also means that she has lost the chance of resurrection next time.

The only hope is Raphael's healing ability, but Raphael, Azazel and Kuler are now escorting Koshe upstairs, so she still has to rely on herself for the situation downstairs.

But the current situation is most likely a dead end. Losing the ability to resurrect means losing the small chance to defeat Xila.

Abraham Khan has not returned yet. Although there is no possibility of him defecting, Boyi has also prepared for the worst.

"You really give me a headache, Bo Ye." Looking at Bo Ye curled up in front of him, Xila frowned slightly, "You are just a fallen angel, but you can consume so much of my time... and two teammates."

Having said that, Xila pressed down the hammer, as if she saw something from Boye's eyes. She was certain that Boye would not be resurrected after his death this time.

This pursuit mission cost the lives of two teammates who had been with her for many years. Even for Xila, it was hard not to vent her resentment on Boye, especially since Boye was a fallen angel who had escaped from her many times.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

Bo Ye suddenly raised one hand and blocked it in front of her. Xila could even see the other side of her face through the bloody hole on her palm.

The pain made Bo Ye's expression quite ferocious. She wanted to clench her fists, but she didn't dare to do so as it would aggravate her pain. Cold sweat kept flowing from her forehead, down her cheeks, gathering at her chin, and finally dripping onto the ground.

"Hmm? Any last words before you die?"

Xila knew that bringing personal emotions into the mission was not a wise choice, but looking at Bo Ye's miserable appearance at the moment and his actions that seemed to be begging for mercy, she couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Aren't you curious about why we should help that Syracusan..."

Boye had indeed asked the point. According to the information Xila had learned, Koshei was in Syracuse for the first time and it had been less than two days. However, both Boye and Abraham were willing to sacrifice themselves for this stranger. This did not make sense.