"..."

The Bishop of St. Louis did not speak. He was too old to bear the impact of his faith, so he closed his eyes and fainted.

"What, with this kind of psychological quality, he is said to be a clergyman serving the Lord."

Russell spat on the ground, and the rich darkness and thunder mixed together, causing a corner of the castle to corrode and then collapse.

He put away the black six-wings on his back, pulled the bolt of M4A1, and walked up to Gianna: "Gianna Dantonio, a senior member of the Goblet organization, did I find the wrong person?"

"Sorry, we don't know your identity."

Jaina's face was as white as paper, and she showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Please give me a chance, I swear, I will never do it again..."

Bang!

"Apologizing is useful, why do we need the police!"

Russell raised the gun and changed the magazine several times. After that, there was no longer a living member of the criminal family in the square.

He thought for a while, mentioned the unconscious Bishop of St. Louis, took out the sapphire cross and put it on his neck, and decided to try his luck at the cathedral.
Chapter completed!