"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Andrei said.

"I didn't care in the first place." "Or rather, I really want you to do something to me." ”

Andre looked at the scales in front of him in surprise, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Why save me." Andrei asked.

"Because..." Scale thought for a long time, "Do you remember me?" In the depths of your soul. ”

"I don't remember." Andrei said.

"You really annoy me, you forgot, but I do." "Time can make you forget a person, but it may also remind you of a person, the person who is hidden deep inside." ”

"I'm really sorry." Andrei apologized.

"It doesn't matter, I'll wait, I'll have time, I'll have eternal time." "But it's getting late, I'm leaving." ”

"Where are you going?" Andrei suddenly had a feeling that he was going to part with friends for a long time.

"World, I want to try to be a person." Scale said.

"Oh." Andrei propped himself up, then stood against the wall.

"A word of advice to you, it is forbidden for someone to snoop into God's secrets." "How good it is to be an ordinary person. ”

Everything in the darkness returned to its original state, and after the scale finished speaking, he left, his figure remained in Andre's eyes, and the world began to move, from the moment the scale appeared to the end of the time to stop for a second, no one noticed, no one felt, everything was still growing according to its own laws.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the Divine Servant had disappeared, Dumans had also disappeared, and even the power of the Divine had disappeared, and the first thing they had to do at this time was to escape from the cruise ship that was still floating on the surface of the sea, but it had long been riddled with holes.

"Get out of here." Morad said.

"Andrei is still in the cabin." Someone said.

"You leave, I'll save you." "The fishing boats are still at sea, you get out, the farther away the better, watch out for the whirlpool of sunken cruise ships at sea," Morad said. ”

"Understood."

Morad left for the cabin and saw Andre staggering down the sloping cabin.

"Are you alright?" Morad stepped forward to help.

"You're hurt." André felt Morad's breathing.

"I can't die, just wait to go back and rest for a few days." Morad looked at André in the faint still flickering light, "You're worse off than I am. ”

"It's fine, it's just like my body is broken." Andrei said.

"Solomon fled?" Morad asked.

"Yes, I left." "It's just unlucky, I lost my vacation." ”

"You're like this, you're still thinking about the holidays, go back and recuperate." Morad sighed as they walked outside as they spoke.

By the time we reached the edge of the ship, it was already tilting and about to fall.

"Can you still jump?"

"Yes."

The two of them were picked up by several soldiers on the surface of the sea, and they left towards the far end of the cruise ship to prevent the whirlpool from getting caught up in it.

It's just that at this time, several boats of the Public Security Department in the distance made Morad frown very much, what he hated most was dealing with the real police, and as expected, those boats were heading towards him.

Searchlights shone on Morad's boat.

"Don't move the ships in front, we are maritime police, and we ask you to be investigated." Someone was shouting over a megaphone.

"It's really unfortunate to meet these people." Morad said, coughing lightly.

"It doesn't matter, let them check it, anyway, we are not terrorists, we are all international police officers in this world, and someone will remove those records for us." Andrei said as he sat in the corner of the cabin of the fishing boat.

"Yes."

The ship of the Maritime Public Security Department approached and pointed a gun at everyone on board.

"Don't move, put your hands up." Someone shouted.

Except for a few people who were holding their hands up, the others sat in the boat in a languid manner.

"Who are you?"

No one spoke, except Morad who had to pull his papers out of his pocket.

"Don't move."

"I'm getting my papers!" Morad said impatiently.

"Who the hell are you, talking?" The police said.

"We're international cops, do you believe it?"

"Documents!" The police said.

"I just wanted to give it to you." Morad said as he pulled his papers from the inside pocket of his jacket.

"Don't move."

Morad's whole temper is about to explode, although he can't kill the gods, but it's still okay to kill ordinary people, although he will squat in Yagree's prison for a year, but it's better than being angry here.

The policeman walked over with a pistol and touched Morad's breast pocket with his hand, as if there was a small hard notebook with nothing in it, and then the policeman took out a small notebook from Morad's pocket.

"If it weren't for the trouble, I'd kill you." Morad said.

"What did you say?" The police were a little surprised, but they didn't expect that anyone would dare to threaten the police. However, he didn't take it to heart, and then took the small notebook and gave it to the captain who was standing aside.

"Team Li, this is that person's credentials." The police said.

The policeman named Team Lee took the papers, and he frowned and realized that the thing was real.

"What about the others?" The officer asked.

"They're all international cops, do you believe it?" Morad asked.

"It's ·······." The policeman looked back at his captain, who was expressionless.

"We need you to be interrogated, and we need to go with us to the bureau." The police said.

"Yes, but if you dare to do anything to us, your job will be finished," Morad said in Chinese, looking angrily at the police officer in front of him.

"We won't be intimidated by you." A police officer came out and said.

"yes, I hope that's the case." Morad said.

After greeting the police, the captain of the cruise ship took his lifeboat fleet towards the port, everyone was shocked, still thinking about the terrible war of those people, Luo was glad to return to the port, and the captain was even more happy, as if except for the boss of the exchange, those celebrities and high-ranking officials had nothing to do.

The secret organization that originally hit Solomon's idea was full of tiredness at this time, they didn't expect that their target was a demon, but fortunately they didn't rush in like the boss of the trade fair, if so, it is estimated that ten of them would be dead.

Morad's fleet was escorted by the police, and when it arrived at the public security hall, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and a group of armed troops of 100 people came to the police station under the escort of the police.