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It was still the voice that was trying to endure something, but this voice, when answering Aphrola's question at this time, seemed somewhat choked.

Yes, this is what Hitomi Hoshino has learned from Aphrora in three years.

Learned her cruelty, learned her inhumanity.

To be honest, if it weren't for she hadn't heard this sentence here at Aphrora, or if she hadn't experienced the incident where Aphrora manually blown up the Astoria Hotel in Ukraine.

After she bewitched the Japanese people to encircle the Ishida real name government, and bewitched the residents of Okinawa to have a large-scale bloody armed conflict with the US garrison, she might lack a reason to convince herself to be cruel?

"Really?" Aphrola asked Hitomi Hoshino as if to make a second confirmation.

"Yes~" Hitomi Hoshino nodded affirmatively at Aphrola.

The atmosphere between the two returned to a kind of stillness where Hitomi Hoshino was unilaterally rattling.

During this period, Aphrola's eyes once again passed directly over the Hoshino Hitomi before him, and fell on the statue of Mary who embraced Jesus and overlooked them.

"Na~ Hitomi...get out of class is over."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang -!!!

The 456th chapter is not an example

The vehicle speed has been stable between one hundred and five to one hundred and seven, occasionally breaking through the 200 mark, and the accelerator is almost stepped on to the bottom.

Kalashnikov, who was concerned about the safety of her sister, rushed herself back to the coast of Russia with a desperate aura, using a bank card that she carried along with a handful of bullets/magazines. The pistol, and even the car that was bought and bought on a road in a coastal town in Russia accelerated to a point where the car could be destroyed at any time!

However, even so, Kalashnikov, who knew that her sister might die at any time, was not satisfied with this. So, she stepped on the accelerator under her feet further and pushed the car on the highway because of the excessive speed. The risk of causing the engine to blow out has increased the vehicle speed, which has already reached around 157, to more than two hundred!

It’s already bright, and the rising sun sprinkles warm sunlight on this vast land of Russia, which is said to have 17.0982 million square kilometers. The sunlight is so pleasant, and the scenery of the plain meets enough to make the road go too far. The motorcycle rider stopped to admire the beautiful picture.

However, in the eyes of Kalashnikov at this time, this beautiful picture scroll is covered with a layer of blood, and the blood that has dyed the whole picture red should have been flowing inside her sister, Aphrola. ...

Because it was a desperate run, Kalashnikov had successfully arrived at the headquarters of the [Order] outside Moscow in the early morning. However, at this time, the headquarters of the Order had been heavily blocked by the Russian police and the Russian Alpha team!

In the past, those familiar faces in the headquarters of the Order were taken out one by one from the villas of the headquarters in cold handcuffs by the police.

But after seeing all of this, I was not so excited to drove up directly. Instead, I calmed down and parked the car at Kalashnikov on the side of the road about 500 meters away from the headquarters of the Order. I didn't find the shadow of my sister Aphrora in those familiar faces far away.

As a result, Kalashnikov hurriedly took out his own phone in the cab, interrupted by the picture of the cult headquarters being seized by the Russian police.

With a rush to the panic, he dialed the mobile phone number of his sister Aphrola.

Toot toot...

"Hey?"

On the other end of the phone, it was not sister Aphrola who connected the call, and the owner of this voice, Miss Kalashnikov, was also very familiar.

He is a high-ranking member of the Order and a respected old man in the whole organization of the Order.

And this old man is also an elder who has watched their sisters grow up since they were young.

"Uncle Sergey! Where is my sister!? Where did my sister go! Why is the headquarters of the Order blocked by the Moscow police!"

"Ah...Is it Kalashnikov? Your sister's words, because of some disagreements with the government, temporarily handed over the power of the order to us old guys. Don't worry, you Sister, she will be fine."

"Don't lie to me Uncle Sergey! Things are as they are now! I am now less than 300 meters from the entrance of the headquarters of the Order! I personally saw the members of the headquarters of our Order being taken by a group of Moscow police. Handcuffs!

Moreover, the Alpha Special Forces have also been incorporated. Do you think that with the intervention of the Alpha Special Forces, the situation is only maintained at the level of'disagreement with the government'!?

I am thirty-one years old!It's not the kind of three-year-old kid who doesn't have the ability to distinguish!"

"...Really, have you rushed back from the freighter? When I received your call, I thought it was just someone who revealed to you that the headquarters was blocked."

On the other end of the phone, the old voice was a little helpless compared to when he was talking before.

Perhaps the other party did not expect that Kalashnikov, who was taken away by Aphrola at midnight in the morning and left Russia by boat, would be able to reflect it in such a short time after boarding the boat and going to sea.

"Where is my sister!" Ignoring the other end of the call, Uncle Sergey sighed. At this time, Kalashnikov, who was like a wounded lioness, continued to move towards the other end of the phone with a nearly roaring tone. Uncle Sergey asked.

"Your sister used the reason of asking you to collateralize you, but actually doesn't want you to be involved in such a thing..."

"Where is my sister——!!!"

Facing the kind persuasion of the old man on the other end of the phone, Kalashnikov continued to growl.

Then, the old man was silent. Without hanging up the phone, the man Kalashnikov called Uncle Sergey was silent on the other side of the phone...

He seemed to be in a state of ideological warfare between heaven and man, and seemed to be embarrassed in order to tell Kalashnikov where Aphrola was going at this time.

"[The Order]’s control power, Aphrora has given her full power to us, and we are ready to transfer this power to the Kremlin, but before we transfer this power, we I have encountered a difficult problem, that is, you, as sister Aphrola, the leader of our order, have the blood inheritance of all the power of the order.

"I will give up the inheritance of the power of the order now! Tell me where my sister got caught!!!"

"... She went to her favorite place, and before she went, she told us that she hoped that you would not follow her old path, and that you can continue to live well as an ordinary person in the future, and return it to you at the Swiss bank He left a sum of money."

After saying this, the phone was unilaterally hung up by Sergey, and that was when Uncle Sergey at the other end of the phone unilaterally hung up the phone.

Kalashnikov, who was dumbfounded, immediately read such a place.

"church!"

The car started again, regaining the terrifying speed when it came!

It was just that Kalashnikov rushed to the door of her sister’s favorite church on weekdays again at a speed of two hundred kilometers per hour, and after getting out of the car, he was ready to continue walking non-stop towards the place that had been taken. Countless members of the Alpha Squad were surrounded by the church from the inside out!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang -!!!

The pace of moving forward stopped, and Kalashnikov, who was eager to see her sister, was stunned.

After the continuous gunfire sounded, she felt like she suddenly lost all strength and knelt down on the ancient and solemn Gothic building that was cordoned off by the military. outer.

In consciousness, it seems that even time has frozen in with the sound of the gunshot...

"sister..."

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Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang -!!!

Seven consecutive gunshots, which kept shooting the gun empty, caused scarlet blood to bloom from Aphrola's chest like a blooming rose.

The sticky and warm scarlet splashed on Hoshino Hitomi's white pretty face and the plain and simple foreign dress.

The Russian underground pope, who once dominated the Russian underground world, dumped her face up to the sky on the floor of the church's worship hall.

Under her body is a red carpet of the same color as blood, and the carpet extends from under her body to the front and back.