I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

"Then…" Bishop Fu said, looking at Mann standing among the members of the Salvation Alliance, "Can we leave now?"

The other inquisitors also stood behind him with awkward expressions. Their captain had already left with the angel, leaving them at a loss, waiting for Bishop Fu to negotiate on their behalf. But judging from the situation just now, they should be able to leave safely…

"Wait," Mann called out to them, "I'm a little curious about something you mentioned earlier."

Bishop Fu nervously wiped his sweat and then looked at Chen Yun with a pleading gaze, but the kind and gentle girl didn't show any pity, and just turned her face away apologetically.

"What do you want to know?" Bishop Fu asked, adopting the attitude he used with those who provided funding.

Mann looked at him and asked:

"We all know this is a misunderstanding, right?"

Bishop Fu nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, it's a misunderstanding."

Mann looked at him and said:

"And you also said just now that you were the one who caused this misunderstanding. You obtained these so-called pieces of evidence, and considering that we have already figured out the truth, the existence of this evidence is a bit unreasonable.

"If you think about it carefully, you might be able to deduce who wanted to slander me. You should be able to think of it."

Hearing this, Bishop Fu was sweating profusely and could only force an explanation:

"I think so too, but I can't give you a reasonable answer right now, but I promise to cooperate with the inquisitors for investigation immediately after I get back, and strive to find the heretical demons hiding behind the scenes who are trying to frame you as soon as possible."

He really wanted to kill that insidious devil.

In fact, the current situation wasn't the resolution of a misunderstanding as Mann claimed. The truth was that Angleton had already provided new evidence, and it was enough to drive Mann away from Chen Yun, but the reason they didn't do so had nothing to do with this evidence.

They simply couldn't do it.

Bishop Fu immediately realized that Mo Jiangwen was likely involved in the angel's descent, which meant that he wouldn't receive any compensation. In this whole affair, he was just a tool used by Mo Jiangwen, and in the end, he didn't get any benefits and got into a lot of trouble.

And now, when facing Mann's questioning, due to the constraints of the contract, he wasn't allowed to tell the truth, and he didn't dare to say it in front of other church members either, as that would only lead him to the tribunal.

Because the final result of this transaction seriously damaged the interests of the church.

Mann looked at him for a few moments, then nodded slightly:

"Then I'll look forward to your reply."

Bishop Fu said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, I'll go prepare right away."

Mann said:

"Then you can leave. I have some things I want to talk about with my friends. Oh, right, remember to remove the magic circle you set up."

Hearing this, the few of them immediately bid farewell to Mann with a sigh of relief, and then immediately turned around and walked towards the corridor. Bishop Fu was the fastest among them, almost jogging into the silent corridor.

Then he quickened his pace, leading the inquisitors towards the elevator.

But he suddenly noticed that the elevator in the distance was slowly opening, which made Bishop Fu feel a little strange. After all, this place was now isolated from the outside world. Could it be that another member of the Salvation Alliance had appeared?

He immediately stopped and turned around to ask his companions, but the moment he turned his neck…

The sound of footsteps behind him disappeared.

Empty.

Intense horror instantly eroded his entire body. Bishop Fu felt his hands and feet become ice-cold. Out of some psychology that he couldn't explain, he stiffly turned his head back to the elevator entrance.

A strange man was standing inside.

Snap!

Bishop Fu suddenly turned around, his middle-aged body erupting with astonishing power. The ancient survival instinct called fear simultaneously occupied his soul and body, controlling him to dash wildly in the corridor like a beast.

And behind him, there was also a crisp sound of footsteps. His mind immediately conjured up the image of a strange man walking leisurely behind him.

Just walking.

Realizing this, Bishop Fu felt a little relieved instinctively, and this also strengthened his idea of running away.

Leaping over obstacles, turning corners, stepping on stairs, Bishop Fu felt that he was participating in an endless race. The road in front of him was as curved and complicated as a maze, and he couldn't find an exit to escape from here. Then he realized…

The sound of walking was always behind him, without the slightest weakening.

"Where is he?" The voice almost came from half a meter behind him.

Bishop Fu turned his head frantically, looked at the window constantly receding beside him, and then rushed towards the window reflecting the night sky, grabbing the time to jump down.

Contrary to what he imagined, he didn't fall downstairs.

Bishop Fu felt that he had just fallen in place.

And when he raised his head, enduring the pain, what came into view was a dark room and two blood-red lanterns. Even though his consciousness was now close to blurring, Bishop Fu's professional theological knowledge was still reminding him of something…

No, not…

The blood-red lanterns floated in front of him, and then he could see what was in front of him in the faint red light of blood. It was a furry black monster with four curled-up beautiful hooves and a pair of sharp demon horns that could cut a throat.

The monster contemptuously said in a low voice in demonic language:

"Coward."

Then he raised his head and looked towards the direction of the “window”.

A man with a blurred face was standing outside.

The monster grinned, grabbed Bishop Fu's head, and then raised his right hand to show the other party the parchment filled with various clauses, and let the parchment burn under the other party's gaze.

And the man on the opposite side raised his leg towards where he was, just as he was about to step into the dark world…

Snap.

"Bishop Fu, we're about to start preparing for the cancellation ritual."

"Bishop Fu?"

"Oh? Oh!" Bishop Fu turned his head to look at the inquisitor who was asking, "I'll start preparing right away, let the others go to their respective positions, I'll…"

The inquisitor said with concern:

"Are you okay, do you feel…"

He shook his head repeatedly and said:

"It's okay, I was just distracted.

"Now that I think back to what happened today, I'm still a little scared. If we really had a conflict with Mann, even if we won, the best outcome might be offending the now-disbanded Salvation Alliance.

"We're lucky."

He smiled bitterly.