401: C401 Raphael Is Dead

C401 Raphael Is Dead

"Who told you about what happened to me in China?" Su Dong asked in a low voice, "In the three years that I've been back, even the God of Slaughter doesn't know about me, but now that you know about it, tell me, who exactly said it?"

This was what Su Dong really wanted to figure out. His case in China was pretty secretive now, even if the gang kidnapped Bai Jingxin last time, they still wouldn't know Su Dong was Satan because Su Dong didn't do anything.

Then how did the Hundred Ghost Guild find out he was here?

"What do you think?" Yan Yanluo said with a smile. Although she was terrified, she didn't seem scared at all. Instead, she pretended to be happy.

"Sir Satan, how come you don't know how to care for the fairer sex? Even if you want me to accompany you to sleep, just say it directly. There's no need to act like that! " Yan Yanluo said in a seductive tone.

"My patience is limited, do not challenge my patience!" Su Dong received it coldly. He squeezed Yan Yanluo's hand with a bit more force. An icy blue flame strangely flashed on his fingertips. Soon, the flame drilled into Yan Yanluo's body.

The scene surprised both Liu Yingzi and the God-slaying woman, and Yan Yanluo began to scream.

"What did you do?" Yan Yanluo asked while enduring the intense pain in her body.

Right now, she felt as if her entire body was being burned by fire, causing considerable pain. She extended her hand to try and extinguish the fire, but she couldn't because there was no flame on the surface of her skin.

"The hellfire burns the soul, not the body!" Su Dong smiled sinisterly and said, "Even though your name is Yan Yanluo and you are known as a ghost, to put it bluntly, you are just a person who has cultivated a cultivation technique."

"Even if you really are a ghost, hellfire is still used to burn ghosts, do you understand?" Su Dong said coldly. As he tightened his grip on Yan Yanluo's delicate face, it started to turn red!

She even felt the difficulty of breathing, but her body felt as if it was being roasted by endless flames. It was extremely uncomfortable!

"Speak, who revealed my whereabouts!" Su Dong asked again coldly.

"I really don't know!" Yan Yanluo shrieked harshly. No one could understand the pain she was going through. The only thing she could understand was that her subordinates had been burned alive!

"It was directly sent by our president. I have no right to know his thoughts!" Yan Yanluo said again. She spoke very quickly, meaning that she could no longer bear the torture.

"But I know that our president is in touch with your Blazing Angels." Yan Yanluo screamed.

Hearing the three words "Angel of Death", the God-Slaying woman immediately turned her head over. Su Dong felt the light coming from behind and also looked at the woman.

"You understand the R Country language?" Su Dong asked.

The woman didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Alright, it seems that I can't hide my conversation with Yan Yanluo from you." Su Dong smiled bitterly and continued to look at Yan Yanluo.

"Tell me, how is the Angel of Blazing?" Su Dong asked. Ever since he returned home, he had never paid any attention to the situation with the Angel of Blaze.

"I'm not sure, but I heard that the Angel of Blazing has changed. Raphael died on the third day!" Yan Yanluo said while trembling.

"What?" When Su Dong heard this news, it was like a bolt out of the blue. Raphael, that girl with a beautiful figure and an angelic smile, died?

That girl who loved him so much but whom he had never fallen in love with, died just like that? Raphael's tall stature, the skin of his sworn brother, and golden hair were all recalled in Su Dong's mind.

"How did she die? Who killed her? " Su Dong asked with a ferocious expression, his grip tightened on Yan Yanluo's neck.

"Woo …" Yan Yanluo's eyes widened. She could barely breathe.

"If you use any more strength, she'll be strangled to death by you." The woman standing beside him said.

"Hu!" Only then did Su Dong let out a breath, and the strength in his hands relaxed a little.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Only then did Yan Yanluo feel better. After coughing a few times, she opened her mouth wide and took a few deep breaths. She looked as if she still had some lingering fear in her heart.

"Su Dong, can you hand her over to me now?" the woman who had been silent came over and asked.

When Yan Yanluo heard the other party's words, her face immediately became vigilant. She knew what the R Country Government would pay for if she were to fall into the hands of the China Killing Gods Organization.1

Even if she killed herself, as long as the corpse was still there, Hua Xia would still go to R Country and ask for an explanation. Unless she burned herself like her subordinates, to the point that her face was unrecognizable, Hua Xia wouldn't ask the R Country's government to inspect her DNA. However, that kind of ending wasn't what Yan Yanluo wanted.

"Why should I give it to you?" Su Dong asked with a smile. His words surprised Yan Yanluo. Did Satan not want to land in the hands of the Chinese?

"Su Dong, you have to understand that this is China, not the Middle East, nor the West!" The woman's face was cold as she said, "They are committing evil in the territory of China, we must bring her to justice."

"Since you want to bring her to justice, then go and capture her yourself. I'll help you capture her." Su Dong chuckled.

The hand holding Yan Yanluo's throat suddenly slid down, directly grabbing her collar and tossing her into the air. At the same time, the hellfire she planted in Yan Yanluo's body was instantly sucked out.

"It seems I've let you down!" Yan Yanluo's coquettish voice sounded.

"Want to run?" "Don't even think about it!" The woman gave a cold snort. She stomped on the ground and rushed towards the sky, the sword in her hand thrusting out in an instant! Swift as lightning!

"Disperse!" Yan Yanluo's body instantly turned into mist, but this time, her mist was different. It was as if it was blown away by the wind and did not gather together again.

The woman's hand rested on the thin cicada wings of her cloak. She wanted to pull it out and directly pin it down like she was dealing with the Eight Gods, but it was too late. The smoke had already dissipated.

"Since I know your methods, I naturally won't be captured by you!" Yan Yanluo's melodious laughter drifted over from the sky and eventually disappeared without a trace.

The woman landed and walked towards Su Dong. She stared at him coldly.

"Why did you let her go?" Woman

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