I am in Dongying mixed society

I'm in Dongying Mixed Society Chapter 648

One side extends to the gate of the church's worship hall, and one side extends to the statue of the Virgin Mary behind Hitomi Hoshino.

I don’t know when, the old man from the sky who came with Hitomi Hoshino this time has already arrived at the door of the church's worship hall, and when he finished shooting with him, his pupils became dizzy and he was still breathing heavily. At the moment his eyes met, the latter also knelt down on the red carpet of the church's worship hall that had been soaked in blood at the same time as if he had lost all his strength.

She lowered her head, looking at her small, white hands that were splattered with blood just now, and still couldn't help trembling after firing the shot. For a while, it seemed that she didn't know how to speak next.

The light followed the church window glass plastered with biblical stories on the back of Hitomi Hoshino, and as the sun continued to rise in the sky, the sunlight that had originally poured on Aphrola's body, who had already been poured in a pool of blood, also began. Slowly retreated.

Aphrora's gradually cold body slowly disappeared into the shadow of the church's worship hall, and what about Hitomi Hoshino?But he couldn't help turning his head mechanically, and cast his gaze on the Mary statue behind him that seemed merciless, and seemed to be pitying everything in front of him.

"Why not shoot your head?"

"Girls like to be beautiful, I can never let Aphrola's entire face be destroyed under my gun, right?"

"It's a pity that a generation of popes has fallen like this. In fact, if Aphrola hadn't been the head of the Order, she could have brought a happy ending to her life like an ordinary Russian girl."

General Bartnikov, the director of the Russian Federation's State Security Service, appeared from behind the old man from the sky, passed the old man and came to Hitomi Hoshino.

His eyes looked at Aphrola's body that was dumped on the ground for several times, and then he moved his gaze to Hitomi Hoshino. At the same time, he took out a flip-type lighter from his pocket and lit a heavy face for himself. A cigarette.

"...Can you give me one?" The voice of Hitomi Hoshino, who was turning his head and looking back at the idol, came, but her request was answered.

"Children cannot smoke."

"Can't this situation be an exception?"

"Of course, until you are eighteen."

"I want to take her body away."

"Of course, if this is your wish, we, the Kremlin, who has got everything that deserves it, don't have much opinion on this.

but..."

"but?"

"Miss Aphrora's sister, Miss Kalashnikov is outside the church at this time. I think she may have more power to dispose of her sister's body than you."

At the moment when General Bartnikov’s voice fell, Hitomi Hoshino, who looked back at the statue of Maria behind him, immediately turned her head. There was a perseverance in her eyes, and this perseverance made this current The comrade general in charge of the supreme internal affairs of the Russian state could not help but scratched his old and wrinkled face.

"Next, what do you think of Kalashnikov's disposal?"

"Do not harm the family, this is the most reasonable saying of the celestial dynasty."

"Then what if I even want to take her away?"

"That would be great for us."

"...I understand."

Hoshino Hitomi, who received this reply from General Bartnikov, stood up from the ground, and immediately the two maids who had been standing by her side immediately took out two of them from the bottom of their skirts. Shrinked metal rod and two white cloths.

They used the extremely fast speed to put together the two retractable metal poles in their hands and the white cloth to make a simple to simple stretcher.

Then he lifted the body of Aphrora, who was dumped in a pool of blood, on the stretcher so quickly.

Hoshino Hitomi, who stood up, didn't care about what his two maids did to Aphrola's body on the ground.

She just walked around the body of Aphrola on the ground as she did before and walked towards the main entrance of the church in front.

Every step, her body couldn't help shaking.

Every step, her footsteps are so vain.

Finally, when she was about to walk to the main entrance of the worship hall and pass by the old man from the sky who silently watched it all, tears that had been suppressed for a long time slowly fell from the corner of her eyes.

She persisted like this, continuing to move forward step by step like a marionette!

Until the time when her young body and the Tianchao old man standing at the door passed by.

"Not an example."

The old man's whispering voice sounded, making Hitomi Hoshino, who seemed to be caught in some kind of heart-death sadness, couldn't help but stop his step forward.

Her body was fixed there as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button on the remote control.

After a few seconds...

[Aphrora must die, no matter what way it is.

"...Thank you."

Chapter 457 Occasionally Pretend to Be a Demon King

"Hoshino Hitomi——!!!"

Yesterday, when I saw my sister’s body covered with white cloth from the church’s worship hall, it was carried out one after another by two Hoshino family maids. As Aphrola’s sister, Kalashnikov’s roar almost broke through. Skyrim.

On that day, she suddenly broke into the military blockade outside the church and was arrested by the Moscow police on the spot. However, she was arrested at that time, but in exchange for losing even the last look at her sister.

Of course, there is also detention all day and night.

However, on the second day, the police from the Moscow Police Station who arrested her released her from the detention center. They neither deliberately discussed her life experience nor used the crime of "obstructing official duties" in Russian law. Legally prosecute her.

Everything is so normal and calm, as if the things of yesterday have never happened.

Of course, if it weren’t for her now, no matter if she dialed the cell phone number of any member of the cult she was familiar with, no one answered, and her sister, the head of the cult, Aphrora, was reported on the TV this morning The report was confirmed by Russian officials that he died accidentally early in the morning yesterday.

Perhaps it is a good choice to treat everything that happened yesterday as a nightmare that has never happened in reality.

However, the reality is so cruel. Whether it is news reports or those names that are no longer available in the mobile phone address book, they have already clearly told the poor Miss Kalashnikov that yesterday’s The nightmare has been reflected in reality.

"sister..."

After being released from the detention center by the Moscow police, the idle Miss Kalashnikov wandered aimlessly in the streets of Moscow alone.

At this time, her whole person was acting muddled.

Although the weather in Moscow is fine and fine these few days, it is very suitable for people to go for a walk or travel far, but for Miss Kalashnikov at this moment, it is more cold than the twelfth winter or rainy. This damn climate is even more disgusting.

The world became gray, and she fell into a terrible situation called nothing. Except for a huge inheritance left by her sister, her personal connections were broken, and the last relative passed away. What should she do next, whose job as an assistant and bodyguard in Nian was completely lost?

revenge?Revenge against the Kremlin government that killed her sister?This is indeed a good choice...

But besides that, are there other options?

In other words, even if she wants to take revenge, then her next next step is also the first step on her road to revenge. What should she do?

Maybe Miss Kalashnikov, who is already thinking about how to avenge the Russian government next, doesn't know?