Ark, they don't revolve around you

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In an instant, a silver line flowed out of Dmitri's throat.

The thin thread of blood continued to expand. He covered his throat but couldn't say anything.

He looked into her burning eyes, and the girl gently closed Dmitri's eyes.

"The doctor asked Hong to tell you that Zhuang Ning sends his regards to you."

"Hong may not understand the meaning of this, but she did it. You should have seen it."

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“Are you willing to renounce everything about the devil, including his actions?”

Zhuang Ning nodded silently: "I do."

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heavy rain.

Both swords buried themselves in Wallach's chest.

Texas murmured, "Swords rain down."

Then, endless sword light fell, cutting the man's limbs.

There was still shock on Wallach's face, but he could only hear the girl's cold whisper:

"Dr. Jonning asked me to say hello to you, sinner."

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“Are you willing to renounce the hypocrisy of the devil?”

Zhuang Ning raised his eyes, and a ray of light fell into his eyes: "I do."

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Sparks fell on the velvet carpet of the mansion.

With humans as fuel, the flames soon roared and devoured one dead body after another.

In the sea of ​​fire, Lappland held his knife high.

Her eyes were complicated, mixed with gratitude, reluctance and anger.

It was this man who made her what she is today.

"Father, you told me that the strong can dominate the weak and kill the weak."

Lapland tilted her head, her lips bright red as she smeared the blood on her lips, "So, everything makes sense, right?"

"It's like I killed you."

She swung the knife down, and the blade flashed like lightning, naturally cutting through the bones, flesh and fascia.

Blood splattered, and the girl held up her father's head, which was still open in death, and gently placed it against her face.

She murmured, "Father, Dr. Zhuang Ning asked me to say hello to you."

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The anointing oil has been applied to the child's cheeks.

The child's cries gradually became weaker, but the expression on Agnier's face became more and more sacred.

"Are you willing to be baptized, do good deeds, and be a righteous person?"

Zhuang Ning hesitated for a moment, and his hesitation was gone in an instant. His smile came from the heart:

"I am willing."

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All of Volsini was burning, the crows were wailing, and the sound of the organ was heard.

In the flash of lightning, all the corpses were thrown into the dark river.

Spots of red rolled in the mud and seeped into the soil, and there was more death hidden in redemption.

Later records tend to be vague about what happened on this night, but some call it the Great Judgment.

Because all sinners have gone to hell.

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Zhuang Ning handed the child over to Father Agnir. Strangely, the girl who had been noisy just now became quiet.

Perhaps she was sleepy, she closed her eyes and fell into a snoring sleep.

"This is the person you adopted, just hand it over to me."

"I'm just her godfather. I never mentioned adoption." Zhuang Ning shook his head.

He was silent for several minutes, and sighed, "Besides, Father, you don't want to hand such a good child over to a sinner like me, do you?"

"A sinner?" Agnier raised his eyebrows. "Do you feel guilty about what you did?"

Zhuang Ning chuckled as a matter of course: "Of course not."

"But, the road I will take from now on is destined to be a road filled with blood. I shouldn't be a role model for children. Don't you agree, Father?"

Agnier closed his eyes and did not respond.

The church is very remote, and you can see the flames of the city from afar, and you can seem to hear crying sounds coming from somewhere.

Then, the crying was drowned out.

In the howling wind, a downtrodden Syracuse man staggered forward step by step.

His body was covered with wounds, but he didn't stop.

Not only him, but there were many other people wearing windbreakers and fleeing everywhere.

Only when they saw Zhuang Ning did they finally kneel down and knock their heads to the ground.

Even his hands were tightly clasped together, his whole body was trembling, and he was trapped in an endless nightmare, unable to escape no matter what.

"Please... please... Your Excellency, be merciful!"

"Please, sir, forgive our sins!"

The old man trembled and prayed humbly for a way to survive.

The rain was pouring down and the thunder and lightning were dancing like snakes. At this time, the old man in the family heard a sigh.

A hand was extended in front of him, followed by a cold whisper: "What a mess."

"You are the masters of this country, how can you kneel down? A wolf can ask for life, but it cannot lose its claws."

The old man seemed to wake up from a dream. He stood up anxiously and took the hand that Zhuang Ning extended.

Such a devout kiss seems to express infinite love for the monarch!

So, when Lavinia braved the heavy rain and wanted to come to the church to find Zhuang Ning.

She only saw Zhuang Ning standing in front of the church corridor, leaning casually against a pillar.

The once powerful mafia members were now hunched over and unable to stand up for a long time.

She saw Zhuang Ning waving at her lightly, but at that moment, Lavinia could not move and felt so far away from the Doctor.

It's like there's a chasm between us.

Ps: Actually, I don’t need to say it, you should be able to see that I am paying tribute to "The Godfather" in this chapter, right?

Chapter 6 I like you and everyone else

Lavinia's steps became much heavier. At this moment, she wanted to turn around and leave, go back home, and use hot water to wash off the stickiness of sweat and rain on her body.

But she knew she must not retreat, especially since she had already reached this point on tiptoe.

Lavinia walked along the cobblestone road, moving forward, pushing aside the waves of people who were blocking her way.

Zhuang Ning remained silent, his dark eyes seemed as calm as ink.

An ancient halo fell on his face, and the doctor put his hands in his pockets like a tombstone.

Lavinia finally broke through the crowd, with thousands of words in her heart, and hundreds of words that were almost roaring.

On this night, the rain was pouring down, and the family rules were completely violated by an outsider.

The heads of the twelve families died without a burial, and the chaos that would be caused would be like a flood.

However, compared to these, Lavinia is more concerned about one issue:

"Doctor, Lady Sicily, did you kill her?"

Zhuang Ning listened, slightly curling his lips, not surprised by this.

Among judges, who are considered the backbone of the group, the Sicilian lady is almost like a god. Although some people always mock that Syracuse's laws are almost copied from Colombia, it is undeniable that the lady who built such a complete legal system has a prestige as high as a mountain.

But such a person entrusted his army - the Giant Wolf's Mouth to Zhuang Ning. No matter how you think about it, it can't be voluntary, right?

If Lavinia thinks further, some horrifying conspiracies will emerge.

Lavinia had to admit the fact that Zhuang Ning, who occasionally laughed but seemed calm and a little confused most of the time, was no longer there.

Today's doctors are more violent than ever before, especially in Syracuse, a territory ruled by the family.