Vol 3 Chapter 2241: Live to see people, die to see the dead

"Father God, what about it now..." Tore was flustered when he saw it, and it was the Six Gods.
"You go back immediately, personally urge those wastes, and immediately carry out the assassination of Fijian East. I have to personally see his head on the case."
"Go!"
Fiery and coldly ordered.
The people led by Torre, also known as the Church of the Assassin's Legion, in fact, the Assassin is a secret organization of heaven, but Lucifer was re-organized in hell.
The sacred Assassin's Legion is unique. They are the best fighting angels of all the corps. The number is between 8,000. At the same time, they spontaneously serve the holy water loyal to the Lord God. There is never a possibility of betrayal.
At any time, the Templar Assassin is the most trusted warrior of the Lord Gods.
Torre led thirty elite assassins and quietly came outside the house of Fiyong East. Before they even had time to arrange their hands, they found that the mansion had been surrounded by people.
Torre frowned and gestured, indicating that the assassins had retired. He asked, "What is going on here? Why are you surrounded?"
"It is the Son of the Son, we are the Smeron Army. Just half an hour ago, the owner of this mansion, Fei Andong, was killed by the assassin. At present, our ministry is carrying out the martial law mission." An officer-like angel came forward and respected. Answered.
"what?"
Torre was shocked.
He also planned to kill Finan East, but he did not expect to make it a success.
However, he quickly understood that Fei Andong had contacted Michael. In addition to the Father knows, Ukige is likely to know. If Ukige first started, it would be reasonable.
"Finan East is still my cousin, I will go in and see."
Torre wants to see people, and he wants to see the dead.
"I can't help it, the Son, we are inspecting the murderer here at the command of the Ukuge, and the idlers are not allowed to enter." The officer refused politely.
"I am the Son, the Lord God of the future. Why, Ukige can call you, can't I?" Torre was angry.
"Sorry, this is the command of the top."
The officer bluntly said nothing.
"Hey, I said that you are a bit guilty, believe it or not, I will kill you now!" Torre had a good face, and when he saw so many people, he was embarrassed by a small officer, his face could not be hanged, and he appeared. The original face of the original.
"Sacred son, you want to kill me, but if you want to step into this door, let's talk about it when you become the Lord God." The officer's hand pressed on the big sword and sneered at it.
Today, heaven is dominated by both Michael and Ukige. In fact, Ukige is the real first person, Torre, one, and really few people really take him seriously.
"You..." Torre's lungs were blowing up.
Just as he was going to worry, a burly, burly general with a golden face and a long beard came out of the gate and saw Torre. He smiled and said, "The Son is coming." Then he yelled at the officer: "I don't know how to get a gift, I don't want to let it go."
"Yes." The officer smirked at Torre and swayed and led his men to leave.
"Hey, what's the matter, I will run you sooner or later. Smeron, Finan is my cousin, I have to go in and see." Torre groaned uncomfortably.
"Well, come with me." Smeron did not hesitate.
As he walked, he said: "Half hour ago, we received a housekeeper from Fei'an Dongfu, asking for help. Fei'an Dongda people suffered a thorn. When we arrived, people were already dead. Now people here, We have all taken control, and we have to wait until the interrogation is clear."
"Do it well. In addition, you must keep the gates in place. Don't even let a fly fly. You must dig up the assassin." Torre.
When I got inside, the body was already in the yard, and Torre looked up. It wasn't Fei'an, the handsome face was almost twisted, and it was all blood.
Smerillon said: "The murderer's means are extremely cruel. It should be a cruel interrogation of him before the death of Fei'an. It shattered the meridians of his body. Every inch of the bones was crushed. The fatal wound was the eyebrow. One hit, at present, it is created by sharp tools such as awl and triangle."
"Ok."
Torre nodded his nose and nodded.
"Do you want to test the Son yourself?" Smeron reminded him.
"No, forget it."
Torre fanned his hand and shunned his face.
Fei Andong’s death was too fierce. A pair of eyeballs smashed round and looked like a panic. He came here to determine whether Fei’an was really dead.
Now the body has also seen it, enough to explain to the father.
In addition, Torre said in his name that he attaches great importance to Finan. In fact, he still did not take this nameless cousin seriously, even if he is alive, can he make a trick?
"The Son is going slowly."
Smeron was slightly covered and sent off Torre.
When Torre had just left, Smeron immediately ordered: "Come, come and corpse!"
A handful of fire broke out on the body of a hand, and after a while, the body became ashes.
Smeron is relieved.
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The carriage carrying the heavy cargo stopped at the snowy ramp.
Qin Lan and Fei Andong jumped from the carriage behind them, and both of them were a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you, I will definitely repay the grace of today."
Finan East was grateful to the head of the caravan that drove.
"Polite, you are a friend of Mr. Bruce, who is my friend of Gro."
"There is a need to help in the future, despite the opening."
The head is polite.
Bruce's character is very good. When he was in heaven, he helped a lot of people. Among them, this is the big businessman, Gro, who traveled between the outside world and heaven.
After saying goodbye to Gero, Qin Hao led Fei'an East to the creation of Shenshan at the fastest speed.
When I arrived at the cave in Uludo, Qin Yu opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Finan East, we have no retreat. From now on, you can only live as Uludo. Even if it is to fall, this secret must be bad. In the belly!"
"As long as you promise, there will be no more turning back, no more glory and dignity of your Protoss."
"Are you ready?"
Qin Lan asked again.
"Master, from the time I fell to hell, I was no longer the blood of the Protoss. Heaven does not need the blood of anyone, but a true benevolent, fraternal Lord."
"Master An Dongmen teaches you, willing to pick up the burden of this great day!"
"The only pain is that since then, it can no longer be commensurate with Master's mentoring. It is even more likely to be conscientious and say something that is unfavorable to Master. I am afraid that it will be cold when Master is cold."
The shackles of Fei'an Dongpu were in tears in front of the Qin dynasty.
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