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Moreover, he thought of what Cohen had said, that he should come to find him when he carried out the first killing mission.

Wesley explained the whole story and Cohen nodded with satisfaction.

"Luckily you followed my instructions, otherwise I would have killed you myself."

Wesley was stunned. He wondered if he had heard it wrong.

How could the priest, who used to be so kind and gentle and counselled me, say such a thing?

Seeing his incredulous look, Cohen smiled and pointed his finger like a sword: "Come on, try to stop me!"

After saying that, his arm left a shadow and his finger stopped in front of Wesley, only a few millimeters away from his eyeballs.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking shocked.

There are many capable people in the Assassin Brotherhood, but none of them is so terrifying!

His heart was pounding as if he was facing a prehistoric beast!

Cohen stepped forward slowly: "I said, stop me!"

Everything in front of my eyes became blurry, and then the shadow of the finger came again.

Wesley has pushed his abilities to the limit.

Adrenaline was secreted in large quantities, and everything around him slowed down in his eyes, except!

That finger!

He stumbled backwards like a clumsy toddler.

the third time.

The finger still remained firmly positioned a few millimeters away from his eyeballs.

The priest in front of him slowly withdrew his fingers and stood with his hands behind his back.

Wesley's back was covered in cold sweat and he was gasping for breath, like a drowning man who had just surfaced from the bottom of the sea.

"Father, who are you?"

"I am...a knight of God!"

Wesley was still confused: "What, what is that?"

"I am a knight sent by God to punish evil...

...This world will either be purified by me or destroyed by me!"

"me……"

Cohen succeeded for the first time, and Wesley was converted.

It’s not that he has made progress, but that the other party is too naive.

After all, in the original plot, he was easily deceived by the Brotherhood and killed his father with his own hands.

Cohen had given him spiritual counseling many times before, and he already had a certain position in his heart.

Now it can only be considered a natural outcome.

In the backyard, he revealed the true face of the fraternity to Wesley.

Wesley was stunned.

"You mean, the Brotherhood trained me to kill my father?"

"Yes."

Cohen nodded: "Brotherhood leader Sloan betrayed the Brotherhood for financial gain.

He forged lists and slaughtered innocent people at will.

The entire brotherhood’s murders were all his accomplices!

Your father found out about this, so he left the Brotherhood to try to stop Sloane."

Wesley suddenly thought of something: "Then Fox..."

"She was a believer, but unfortunately...the loom of fate did not save her."

Wesley immediately sat down on the chair dejectedly.

He really couldn't imagine that Sloan, a guy with a nice voice and elegant manners, would betray his faith.

Damn, that old black guy is so scary!

"Then what should I do now?"

"Go find your biological father first, then the Brotherhood needs a purification!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 43 You think I'm useless, don't you?

In the backyard, Cohen was sweeping flower petals from the ground when he suddenly heard a bell ringing.

Someone's in the confessional.

Through the hollow wooden board, he received a system prompt that the person opposite him was a bronze-level prey.

A cold female voice sounded: "Father Cohen?"

"it's me."

There was a sound of a door opening on the opposite side, and then the door on Cohen's side was opened, and a figure rushed in.

A warm body with a unique scent sat directly across his thighs.

In the cramped space, the temperature began to rise.

hiss!

Cohen swallowed, he could clearly feel the other's elastic buttocks and thigh muscles.

Two slender arms were placed on his shoulders, so close that his breath was blowing against his face.

He could see the other person's face clearly through the falling golden curls, the fair and delicate skin, the deep eye sockets, the fiery red lips, and the clear eyes.

Angelina Jolie... no, it should be Fox from the Assassin's Brotherhood!

He understood instantly that it seemed that the Brotherhood had been following Wesley.

But what does this sexy goddess want to do, kill me or rape me?

If it is the former, I will fight back with all my might; if it is the latter, I will fight back with all my might!

Fox lowered his right hand, placed it on Cohen's chest, and fumbled around.

"What did you tell Wesley?"

Cohen felt a nameless anger rising from top to bottom, and his heart beat faster.

He was thirty-three in his previous life, twenty-two in this life, and over fifty in total. How could he have been touched like this?

Fuck, do you think my dragon head stick can’t be used?

"Who? Who is Wesley?" He pretended to be confused.

Fox paused, felt around, found the spot, and pinched it.

hiss!

Cohen immediately regained his composure and said, "Hey, what are you doing? This is a church!

Get off my body!"

He started pushing her and she started to resist.

In the small confessional, the old bench was probably cracking and there was a "crackling" sound.

until……

"Snapped!"

Cohen suddenly slapped Fox's butt hard, causing her to freeze.

"You naughty boy, God will blame me if he sees you like this!"

"Crack!"

A loaded pistol was pressed against Cohen's head.

"Take your right hand off my hip, and your left hand around my waist!"

Cohen raised his hand obediently.

"I'll ask you again, what did you say to Wesley?"

Cohen shrugged helplessly: "Don't be impulsive, we just talked about Sloan betraying his faith for financial gain and letting you kill innocent people.

Then, when Carlos found out, he asked you to train his son to kill him."

Fox was stunned.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

“You and Carlos have been colleagues for many years, why do you distrust him so much?

The loom of fate may not make mistakes, but why can't Sloan be selfish?

Carlos has the evidence. Did you give him a chance to explain it?

Is training a son to kill his father something a righteous organization should do?

What Sloan asked you to do is just four words: kill and silence the witnesses! "

Fox opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

The man before him had accurately described the recent turmoil in the Assassin Brotherhood, but he had given a completely different explanation.

Emotionally, she should trust Sloan and the Brotherhood.

But deep down, she couldn't help but begin to doubt.

The abnormality of Carlos' betrayal, the unreasonableness of Sloan's orders, and the crime of the godson killing his father all came to his mind at this moment.

Looking at her expression, Cohen knew that this blow was a bit heavy for her, but that was the fact.

He pushed away her hand holding the gun and looked her straight in the eyes: “Your name has already appeared.

There is also the repairman, the butcher, the Russian... everyone's name has appeared.

The only one who is clean is Wesley who has not yet completed his mission! "

Fox shuddered.

The beauty was sad, and Cohen lowered his hard and indestructible dragon head stick.

"Fox, I have a way to forget sadness, do you want to try it?"

Fox's eyes widened: "What?"

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her hands were tied, and she fell forward involuntarily until she hit a solid chest.

A breath with a refreshing scent spread over her neck.

"Ah~"

A tingling pain came, and a wonderful feeling was injected into her body...

……

It was getting dark in the backyard of Emma Church.

A round table, dinner is in progress.

Cohen and Fox sat very close to each other, talking in low voices while eating.

“Sloan has to atone for what he did, but those of you who don’t know don’t have to.

Maybe you are guilty, but the world needs you.

What you have to do is not to atone for your sins, but to make atonement for them.

Kill to gain redemption!"