In just a few days, many people died in the fog capital, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

But no one mourned because people were used to it. The city was about to change, and those in it had already noticed it.

On the second street of the Mist Capital, there is a small church, a very small church, and there is only one priest in the church, and people call him the old priest.

Today, Lawrence did not stay in the police station or patrol. He came to this church early, not wearing the police uniform he always wore, but wearing a black dress.

He sat on the church bench, facing the murals on the high walls of the church, tightly closing his lips and keeping silent.

On the mural, the holy Father opens his arms to the world and tolerate everything.

Lawrence looked at the mural for a long time, opened his mouth slightly, and said silently.

"My kind Father, I have committed an unforgivable sin, but how should I repent?"

This was his first prayer, without asking for forgiveness, because he knew that his sins were unforgivable.

He knew that everything should be settled after today.

He asked him to come here to meet him after he had completed his mission.

As for why he was in the church, maybe it was because he felt it was more suitable for confession.

A day ago, he went to the municipal government of the Mist City and asked the mayor to reorganize the Mist City Police Station and increase the staffing of police officers.

The negotiation process went smoothly. He just walked in, made a request, and then walked out. The timid and cowardly mayor did not dare to refuse his request at all. After all, he still had the title of a blood-handed police officer.

As for what happened later, he handed it over to an old friend, and he believed he would handle it well.

He arranged everything, and after those forces were removed, the fog city should change, a new system would be established here, and he also fulfilled the justice he insisted on.

Finally, he came here and waited for the first time to take away his sins.

He knew very well that what he did was sinful, saying that it was for the city, but in fact, it was just to satisfy his own desires.

So he waited quietly, waiting for the first arrival.

Lawrence thought about the way to take away his sins at first, perhaps killing himself, or taking him directly to a place to receive punishment, or perhaps torture his soul.

In short, no matter what a guy like Chu did, he would not be surprised.

The only thing Lawrence never thought was that Chu would only take his sins away, because in his opinion everything would have to cost, and his sins could not be considered a cost.

He was waiting for the first time to kill him or punish him. This was his confession, and he believed that this was also the will of the Father.

The old priest stood in the confession room, silently chanting the sermon, but did not hear Lawrence's confession.

His hearing was very bad, and he could no longer hear the confession of the residents of the Mist City. So he always kept chanting the slogan of forgiveness and forgive his inaudible sins.

I don't know how long it took, Lawrence felt someone standing behind him.

He did not look back because the only one who would appear by his side like this was Chu.

"Has the mission been completed?" Lawrence asked.

Through Jack, he found most of the underground forces in the city, and the task he assigned to Chu was to deal with all these forces, and the rest were not scared.

"Yes." Chu stood behind Lawrence and nodded.

She has killed many people these days, which makes her voice sound even more low and hoarse.

"Hu." Lawrence breathed a light sigh, leaning on the church bench and said with a faint smile.

"That's good."

Then he fell silent and stared at the murals in front of the church.

“When I was little, my father would always bring me to church.”

His eyes were filled with memories and said softly: "He said that as long as a man is religious enough, God will forgive all his sins."

"But this is wrong." Lawrence touched his pocket and took out his cigarette and lighter from it.

"People who make mistakes should be punished."

As he said that, he held a cigarette in his mouth and lit it with a flame.

"When I finish smoking this cigarette, I will take away my sins. This is the price I should pay."

He took a deep breath, then slowly spit out the smoke, and said to Chu who was behind him with a smile.

"I know you don't like the smell of smoke, but this is the last time, so just bear with it."

After smoking this cigarette, he would face it no matter whether it was death or anything.

But Lawrence was wrong. He didn't need to face anything at all, because someone would face it for him.

"There is another case that has not been completed, and I cannot take your sins away."

Behind him, Chu finally spoke the first sentence.

Lawrence was stunned for a moment, what else has not been completed in the case?

Chu took out a folder from behind her and handed it to Lawrence. She just took it out of the police station.

She had already made this plan.

Lawrence took the documents from Chu's hands and flipped them out. There was indeed an unfinished case.

The case sent by Jack's children, arresting the murderer in the Mist City.

"You, what does this mean?" Lawrence was a little puzzled.

"Catch me."

In the church, I stood between the benches, lowered my head and said in a low voice: "Then let them see you kill me. By that time, I will be able to take your sins away."

In this way, the greatest evil that arises in this city can end.

The church fell into silence.

A long, long time.

Lawrence thought about all the first answers, but he still didn't think of the current situation.

He held the cigarette in his mouth blankly.

"You will die." This middle-aged man was so confused for the first time.

"I won't die." Chu just shook his head calmly.

"Then, you will also feel pain, right?" Lawrence looked at Chu, as if he wanted to find a little hesitation in Chu's eyes.

But in Chu's eyes, there was only black like a deep valley, and there was no other look.

"I won't hurt either." Chu said simply, explaining this fact plainly, and she could no longer feel the pain.

She has experienced countless times more pain than death, so she can face death more calmly than anyone in this world.

"So kill me." She wouldn't feel any pain for it.

Under the fresco of Heavenly Father, the messenger said this to angry justice.

In the confession of the priest who could not hear the sin, the colorful murals were illuminated by the light.
Chapter completed!