André looked at São Paulo, and although St. Paul did not say it explicitly, he also knew what was happening.

"The old Pope found the man who infiltrated the Cathedral of the Covenant?" He finally couldn't believe it all until he got a definite answer, and he needed an affirmative answer.

"Hmm." São Paulo did not look back, still standing in front of the window, and nodded softly.

"He fought the devil and died?" Andrei must be sure of the truth of this matter, and if the fall of the Pope is not handled well, I am afraid that it will cause the whole world to shake.

"Yes, he fought the infidels and lost. However, his spirit is still great, and his deeds are worthy of our praise. São Paulo said softly.

"I know how to declare, according to the old pope's arrangement, Rector St. Paul, you must become the new pope as soon as possible." Unlike São Paulo, who was alone in front of the window with a light breeze and a light breeze, André was anxious at this time.

"I know, you just have to do what you have to do. If anyone is not convinced, then kill! By the way, from now on, you can command the Academy's Research Department and the Saints Department, and if you encounter disobedient people, I think you know what to do. ”

As he spoke, São Paulo turned and picked up the blood-like red wine on the table and took a sip of it.

It seems that the death of the old pope did not have much sadness for him.

"I know, kill!" Andrei gritted his teeth and said that in his eyes, São Paulo was a devil. If you want to work with the devil, you must become the devil yourself.

Moreover, since St. Paul had asked him to command the Ministry of Scientific Research and the Ministry of Saints, he was to use it to kill people.

The scientific research department has all kinds of weapons, laser weapons, missiles, and even the sword of Damocles, which is enough to destroy the world, is also researched by the scientific research department.

As for the Saints' Division, it is full of magicians, all of whom are in good shape and capable of all kinds of special tasks.

"Rest assured, a new Light will descend upon the Cathedral of the Covenant. I will defend your position with blood and fire, my Lord! Andre knew he had no choice but to say. Moreover, it is also a good choice to completely take refuge in São Paulo.

St. Paul did not answer him, but nodded slightly, and André broke down the door.

Andrei, with the people of the Scientific Research Department and the Saints Department, began a new round of purge.

He had a good relationship with São Paulo before, and he was a good friend who helped and supported each other. What are the potential enemies of São Paulo, he is well aware. There are only a few people who can threaten the position of São Paulo, and they are none other than those old men in the parliament.

Mink Street, this is an old street, the street is still bluestone paved, there are post boxes in front of the small villas, this place is forbidden to cars.

It's a street that retains one of the few historic sites in the West, and it's a rare quiet place in a place where land is at a premium.

There have also been attempts to buy the street and rebuild the high-rise buildings. After all, these low-rise cottages seem a little out of place in the metropolis, and the most uncomfortable thing is that it has all kinds of rules.

But there is no doubt that those who wanted to buy or even sell this Mink Street went to God and went to God to explain their mistakes.

Their fault is to think differently about this street that belongs to the parliamentarians.

And tonight, the snow is thick, and dozens of luxury cars are parked at the intersection of Mink Street. There were quite a few people getting off the car, they were wearing overcoats and hats, and the hat had the logo of the Divine Court Academy.

Cars honked incessantly, breaking the silence of Mink Street.

The group stepped on the reddened snow, led by Andrei, to an attic.

This attic Andre is extremely familiar, he has come here countless times to beg the old man to promote himself, and even recognized the old man as his godfather.

Of course, godfather is just an oriental term, and he prefers to call the old man his godfather.

The rocking chair creaked, the bitter aroma of coffee permeated the room, and the pot not far away was boiling.

Andrei let everyone stop downstairs and went upstairs alone.

He looked at the old man sitting in a rocking chair with a blanket on his knees and a black cat lying in his arms, bowing slightly.

"Godfather, I'm here."

The old man, who was slightly fat and fair-skinned, but the wrinkles were stacked together, nodded, and seemed not too surprised by the arrival of his most promising "child".

"He, has he gone to see God?" Although the old man's voice was hoarse, he asked very calmly.

"Hmm."

"He saw me before he left, and he told me to go back to the country and raise geese there, and even promised me that I would have an inexhaustible fortune, but I refused. When people are old, they can't raise geese. The old man's voice was soft, and there was a sense of relief in his words.

"You should go, you used to scold the headmaster of São Paulo in the council, and even when he was about to be promoted to headmaster, you, as the speaker, were desperate to stop it." Andrei said with a sigh.

"By the way, I'd like to entrust you with a few things." The old speaker said softly, and did not answer his godson's words.

"Godfather, you say."

"You keep this cat for me. Then I wanted to watch my proudest son send me away. ”

When Andre heard this, although he felt a little uncomfortable and thought about resigning the matter, he could only take a deep breath and nod his head when he thought of St. Paul's methods.

Soon, a man dressed as a paramedic came up with a suitcase, and Andrei gave the last shot to his godfather, who had promoted him all the way.

When the boiling water quieted down and the aroma of coffee dissipated, the old man left this world peacefully. Andre, on the other hand, picked up the black cat in the old man's arms and said softly: "Tell everyone that the speaker died of illness and still hasn't survived this winter!" ”

On this night, the red snow on Mink Street was a little more vivid than the rest of the world.

All the parliamentarians who had been disrespectful to São Paulo were liquidated one after another, just before the old pope died.

St. Paul was not even willing to wait a few days, all he had to do was cut through the mess and take over the papal throne quickly.

And on the outskirts of Covenant City, there is a church that has long since fallen into disuse.

The church was covered with cobwebs, and bats hung upside down from the eaves.

The wind kept pouring into it, and it was full of tattered tables and chairs, and even half-drawn walls were gone.

Only the cross on the roof still stands tall in this snowy night.

And on the cross, there was a man tied, and he was still roaring, but the cold wind and snow made him unable to speak.

This man is none other than Kidd.