City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 220 The Battle of the Angels

Chapter 220 The Battle of the Angels
Romantic hormones fill the night in Paris. Even the falling snow can’t stop the romantic Europeans from walking on the street. Couples in twos and threes hold hands and talk and laugh.

The lights on the billboards of different styles jumped, and someone buried his head in the road and hid under the eaves tremblingly, spitting out a mouthful of white mist and complaining: "Damn the weather, it's another tough winter."

After saying that, he continued on his way, but he didn't know that there was a car in the distance behind him. The driver followed him silently, knowing that the car turned into a dark alley with no street lights, and the potholes on the road were full of foul water, making him want to vomit.

The man walked towards the stairs. A bright dagger flashed away in the shadow of the stairs, and it was precisely inserted into his neck. The man held his throat and opened his mouth wide. Blood foam slowly flowed out from the carotid artery, disappearing with his life. In this cold winter.

Upstairs was a large, warm and comfortable house that could be called luxury.

A huge sand table can be placed in the spacious living room. The solid wood in the fireplace is burning slowly. On the wall is a portrait of Louis XVI in the middle ages. At that time, theocracy was supreme, and the church was the spokesperson of God, compassionate to all living beings.

Sitting on both sides of the sofa is an elegant and mature middle-aged handsome man. On the other side, the man is dressed in plain and elegant clothes, but has bright eyes and white teeth, and a very beautiful face. When he saw her, he could immediately think of two words: angel.

The middle-aged handsome man sitting on the sofa drinking tea is none other than Gabriel.

"I'm very surprised that you can come back so soon. The plot of the Holy See in South America was thwarted by you. I'm happy for you."

Gabriel smiled slightly, with undisguised joy in his eyes.

"It's serious. After the cruel experiments in South America were stopped, it is actually unknown how many accomplices of the Holy See are still hidden in the primeval jungle. There is a long way to go."

She shook her head and laughed, and the moment her smile bloomed, all the coldness in the room was driven away.

She is Angela, who is known as the "Angel in White" throughout Europe. As for her achievements, Kennessa's lifelong idol is this angel, which is enough to see the leopard.

"I can't manage things in remote areas for the time being. I didn't expect that even in Paris, there are also problems that make me feel difficult."

Gabriel's face was calm, and his knuckle-knuckle hand holding the teacup was as steady as a machine, without any shaking.

"Sin City?"

Angela explained his thoughts clearly, and the latter nodded with deep eyes.

"I heard that you promised to protect a young man? Has he entered the city of sin?"

Gabriel nodded helplessly, spread his hands, and his face was none of my business.

"It's not that your precious student is inside, he can only rescue Kennessa, but... It's easy to get in, and it's easy to find someone, but getting out... I guess it will be troublesome."

Angela is mature and intellectual, her temperament is like a ripe peach, her figure is extremely plump, but her waist is slender, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of gentleness.

When she heard that Kennessa was in danger, she frowned slightly and turned to look at Gabriel.

"I asked you to take care of her. Is that how you take care of her?"

Stronger than Gabriel, he couldn't help blushing, coughed twice in embarrassment, trying to divert her attention.

"That kid Bai Hao is pretty good, he's only one step behind Angel, and he should be able to bring Kenisha out safely. If necessary, I will go there myself."

"Humph!"

Angela gave him a blank look, and then said worriedly: "There is a thin line, there is a gap between this line, how many people have not been able to cross it for many years, do you have confidence in him?"

"He misses the person he was back then."

"Who?"

Angela's hand holding the coffee paused slightly, looking forward to Gabriel's answer.

"Michael."

When Gabriel said these three words, an undisguised murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes. He was a thug with eyes. When he tore off the gentleman's coat, the remaining six angels except Michael , Gabriel's terror combat power is second to none.

"Tuk tuk..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Gabriel sneered, "It's boring to have a guy who spoils the scenery on such a beautiful snowy night."

Angela was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, there was a click at the door, and the doorknob broke in response. A big hand actually took out the door lock and gently pushed the door in.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a height of 1.9 meters, a strong figure, and a handsome and handsome face. He had a thick beard and sharp eyes. However, he was quite embarrassed now. Facing Angela's angry eyes, he didn't know what to do. what to do.

"Remuel, you have to pay for my lock."

Angela said with a smile, staring at the visitor, Lemuel scratched his head, and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, which was regarded as a smile.

"Okay, I'll have someone get you a new one, I'm sorry."

Angela snorted coldly and motioned him to sit down, but Lemuel turned to look at Gabriel, and asked straight to the point: "Did you let my nephew be detained?"

"So what? You should be glad that I didn't kill him."

Gabriel was tit-for-tat, and seemed to have great opinions on him, and he would fight directly if he disagreed.

"You can try it, Gabriel."

Lemiel shrugged his shoulders slightly, and there was a crackling sound of bones rubbing against each other. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was eager to try.

"enough!"

Angela slapped the table, and the tea was shaken out of the cup. She looked at the two angels coldly, and pointed to the door: "I want to fight, are you planning to tear down my house when you fight here?"

Facing Angela's "fierceness", the two aloof angels fell silent at the same time.

"Can you tell me what he did wrong?"

Lemuel didn't bother to ask Gabriel, and looked at Angela sincerely.

"He smuggled guns to the Holy See, and even secretly transported the gold mines from Sin City to the laboratories of the Holy See in South America. You should be glad that their experiments were not successful, otherwise the names of angels will perish a few more forever."

It was rare for Angela to reprimand in an unceremonious tone, and Lemuel fell into silence, then nodded to express his understanding.

"I will personally end his sinful life. In exchange, I will provide you with a piece of news as compensation for his actions."

Lemuel is the most reasonable person among the six angels, and he is also the person with relatively poor intelligence. He can only fight and keep fighting.

Sometimes the Pope can't help but question whether it is really a miracle that he can survive to this day with such intelligence?

"Tell me, what news?"

Gabriel became curious. Although he didn't like Lemuel's single-mindedness, sometimes a single-minded person is the most trustworthy person, because you never have to worry about him stabbing you in the back.

"There is still a fallen angel in Sin City, and Jiashuluo is not dead."

(End of this chapter)

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