You don't even want to call me godfather

"That's not the case. It's already remarkable that Azazel can have his own ideas, especially in the country of Lateran."

Raphael smiled and waved his hands, then began to praise Azazel instead.

"No, I'm just plain stubborn."

"Asa, you're here again. Really? Stop being so stubborn!" Raphael pouted and pretended to be angry. "But I also like people who work hard. It's okay to be stubborn. Just keep going, Asa."

Looking at Raphael's cute expression, Azazel was silent for a moment, then smiled in agreement.

“Ahahaha, really…”

He looked at the endless river, as if he was thinking about something.

Chapter 19: Sin is Life and Death

"What happened to those two people?"

At the dock, Ou Ya, who had been waiting for Azazel and the others for a long time, asked them as they jumped off the boat after seeing the yacht dock.

"Raphael treated their injuries and then locked them in the cabin."

Azazel spread his hands, showing the blood that had not yet been wiped off.

"You guys get in the car first, I'll go get those two people out."

Ou Ya put out his cigarette and prepared to hand over the work to them.

In all his work during this period, he tried his best to prevent the fallen angels and prisoners from coming into contact with Azazel.

In order to avoid the same situation from happening again.

"No need, Ou Ya, from now on, these two prisoners will be taken over by the interrogation department."

But what he didn't expect was that at this moment, several executors from the interrogation department appeared behind them, and the woman in the lead showed him the transfer order from the notary office.

"Interrogation department?" Ou Ya was quite suspicious when he heard this. He looked at the man's face for a long time before saying, "Why is it so sudden? Mo De?"

"Hey~ Is this someone from the interrogation department?"

Raphael, who was just about to get on the bus, approached Azazel with curiosity, looking at Mode and others whose styles were obviously different from theirs.

"Raphael, and Azazel, right? Ou Ya mentioned you two beloved disciples to me before," Mo De put away the transfer order, she looked at the two juniors with a smile, "Thank you for taking care of my sister."

"Eh? Senior Mo De is actually Ben Hong's sister?" Raphael showed an incredible expression, "Hmm... From this perspective, it seems that they are both beauties."

"Ou Ya, you did a great job, but we have been ordered by our superiors to handle the follow-up of these two prisoners." Mo De just smiled at Raphael's praise, and then turned to Ou Ya and continued, "But don't worry, the credit for arresting them will still be counted on you."

After saying that, she asked the four executors who were traveling with her to escort Abraham and Guier out of the yacht.

"Mo De, can you tell me the special features of these two fugitives?" Compared to Mo De's smiling face, Ou Ya frowned. "So far, I have never encountered such a situation, even in the past."

"I'm sorry, you don't have the authority to know." Hearing this, Mo De showed a helpless expression and said, "If it was you in the past, maybe you would have the qualifications, Ou Ya, but now..."

"Senior Mo De, may I ask, are those two prisoners...going to be executed?"

At this time, Azazel suddenly asked.

"Asa!"

Ou Ya scolded, he turned around and stared at Azazel closely.

"Execution?" Mo De was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ou Ya who seemed a little guilty. She couldn't help but sneered and said to Azazel, "Aza, do you allow me to call you that? Um... do you still remember the description of the criminals in the Bible?"

“The Bible…For lust, when it has corrupted the womb, gives birth to sin; and sin, when it is full-grown, gives birth to death?”

Azazel's tone was a little unconfident, but he also realized that this sentence was Mo's answer to his question.

"Well, but don't worry, these two prisoners will not be executed, but there will be something else waiting for them."

"other things?"

Mode did not directly answer Azazel's doubts, but watched his fellow executioners bring out the two prisoners.

"Long time no see, Gui'er."

"To be honest, the person I least want to see is you, Mo De."

Gui'er stared at Mo De viciously. Now that her hands were tied, she could only express her feelings verbally.

Abraham, on the other hand, stared at Mod silently, and then observed Azazel, the young executor who had caused him to stumble.

"Listen, Asa, she is different from other fallen angels."

Mo De called out Azazel, she pointed at Gui Er and forcibly pulled off her hood.

Hidden under the hood was a yellow-white halo.

"She...isn't a fallen angel?"

Azazel was stunned. Their team had always been dedicated to hunting down fallen angel criminals. Even though he was reluctant, he had never encountered such a situation.

"Her name is Gui'er. She was originally an executor of the notary office like us, but she betrayed the notary office because of this person."

As Mo De said this, he suddenly pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger at Abraham's forehead.

"boom!"

Abrhan's body fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire.

"elder brother!"

To Azazel's surprise, Gui'er actually shouted in the direction of Abraham.

Mo De put away his gun and ordered his companions to carry Abraham's body away.

"Your brother is a fallen angel, but you chose to give up your position as executor for him. How ridiculous."

"..."

In response to Xila's ridicule, Gui'er said nothing, but just watched Abraham's body being dragged away in silence.

"Ou Ya, take them away. We can't waste too much of your time." Noticing that the two juniors behind him were stunned by the situation, Mo De put away his gun and reminded Ou Ya, "I can only reveal the matter to you to this extent. If I go any further, I will be at risk of being dismissed."

"I understand, Mo."

Upon hearing this, Ou Ya grabbed Azazel's arm and pulled him into the car, and Raphael followed obediently.

Then, as if he couldn't wait any longer, he drove away from the scene.

"You're going to regret shooting him, Mo."

After Azazel and the others left, Gui'er seemed to come to his senses, staring at Mode and said.

"I don't think a dead person can pose much of a threat to me."

"Yeah……"

Gui'er smiled strangely, which made Mo De realize that something was wrong.

She turned around hurriedly, only to see that a little light had appeared on the body of Abrhan who had just been dragged.

"Hey!"

No matter how fast Mo De's reaction was, in just a moment, Abraham's body turned into light particles and disappeared.

She missed and after steadying herself, she looked at Gui'er who was still being held behind her with a look of disbelief on her face.

But looking at Guier's triumphant expression, Mode remembered the way Abraham looked at her and Azazel just now.

"Click."

"What did you do, Guier?"

Mo De pointed the gun at her forehead and questioned.

But Gui'er raised his head fearlessly, revealing his mocking expression without reservation.

"Do you think I'll tell you, Maud?"

"..."

Mo De looked at Gui'er unkindly, and after a moment, she put away her gun.

"Why, are you afraid that I will run away like my brother?"

Seeing this, Gui'er mocked even more arrogantly.

"Scared? Humph..." Mo De regained his calm expression, even with a little smile, and said, "I just thought of a better way to play."

"How to play?"

When Gui'er heard this word, a hint of confusion appeared on her face.

Mo De turned around, called his companions, and ordered them, "Take her to the interrogation room."

"Eh? No... Wait, wait!" Upon hearing this news, Gui'er's confident expression instantly disappeared, replaced by an expression of extreme fear. She struggled, "No, don't touch me! Wait! You bunch of demons!"

Chapter 20 The International Conference

"So...what happened just now?"

In the car, Azazel sat in the back seat, constantly thinking about everything Mode had just done.

"Perhaps... it's to make Asa feel less guilty?"

Seeing Azazel like this, Raphael was also guessing.

"Mo De just wanted to tell you, no, to tell all of us, what betrayal to the notary office means."

Ouya half-opened the car window and lit a cigarette for himself.

"Ouya, do you...know something?"

Azazel could see that something was wrong with Ou Ya, because before this, although he knew how to smoke, he would never light a cigarette in front of him and Raphael.

"...I advise you to give up the idea of ​​getting the truth from me...Some things are better left unknown, Asa."

Just like him, the consequences of this kind of thing are too much to bear.

He was even asked to quit the Operations Department Section 1 and come to Section 2 to lead Azazel and other new recruits.

He originally joined the Notary Office in order to avenge the fallen angel who killed his wife, and was accepted as an exception due to his tough body and terrifying strength.

But his own daughter... was killed after being discovered by Xila because she was kind enough to help a prisoner.

Does he hate Xila?

Of course I hate it.

But he was no match for Xila. Xila, who was able to sit in the position of Section 1 head, was not someone he could easily fight against.

Of course he would not forget the revenge for his son's death, but he would have to endure it for a while. When the time came, he would take revenge with his own hands.

only……

Looking through the rearview mirror at the young Azazel, the son of Xila, Ou Ya felt confused.

"Hey, don't think so much! Can't you be happy? We just arrested two people who need the interrogation department to take over!"

Raphael, who had a completely different personality from Ou Ya, comforted Azazel with his childlike thoughts as usual.

"Well... that's right. If this is the case, we will soon be able to face more challenging tasks. Raphael wants this too, right?"

After being interrupted by Raphael, Azazel simply stopped thinking about those messy things and started playing with Raphael.

"Yeah! One day I'm going to be the strongest Operations Division executor!"

Raphael swung his fist as if to encourage himself and hit Azazel.

"Please, it hurts!"

"Eh? Are you okay, Asa? I didn't mean it!"

"Haha, I was kidding!"

"Asa!"

Listening to the two children fighting in the back seat, Ou Ya smiled helplessly.