About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of style. Although the Black Hand Cult claims to maintain order for the sake of profit, and is the largest black and evil force in the evil camp, there is no doubt that their mode of operation is more corporate.

If you want to say which evil organization is most suitable for development, it is naturally the Black Hand Cult.

Every year when the evil camp recruits in the talent market, they will find that the entire square is full of people, but they are all queuing for the Mafia Sect.

This is why the Black Hand Order is often hated by people, and there are other evil organizations that secretly plunder the Black Hand Order's transport ships.

The evil organization that No. 2 belongs to has done it before, and it is the only one that has not been caught by the other party. The other organizations were punished afterward.

The evil camp was misled by the Mafia and their evil organizations.

The police agencies on the inside can only catch some small miscellaneous fish. They want to offer rewards like the E agency but have no money.

Basically, these organizations give people the impression that they are not much different from office workers, and they are basically in the shape of humans. I have never seen a situation where they suddenly turned into monsters.

At this time, in front of them is an archangel with three pairs of beautiful wings that really comes from mythology.

"Ah, my name...is Yahweh."

Unable to feel other people's sights at all, Loli Yawei was bouncing on the spot, but the sights of No. 2, the sights of the two little girls behind him, and even the sights of the nearby residents... all fell on the place that seemed to be emitting light. on the angel.

Well, that sucks, Number 2 feels like the Dragon Watch is coming.

"Anyway, come in first."

"It's too rude to my lord, No. 2!"

"Huh?" He couldn't help squinting his eyes when he heard Michael calling him like that.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency No. 2."

Although it was already known that No. 2 was just an ordinary human being, the Dragon Prince, who had been sacrificed by a large number of newborn angels, failed to stop his advance, but was seriously injured by No. 2's sneak attack.

Witnessing such a scene, Michael didn't think he could bear it, at least when he was dismantled into a skeleton, Michael didn't think he could still be alive.

I always feel that there are strange misunderstandings mixed in, but his intimidation still made Michael a lot more honest.

No. 2 is thinking about what reason to send away the neighbors, and even send out the Dragon Clan Overseer.

After pressing the button on the door wall of the villa, the iron gate slowly opened, and Loli Yawei, who was carrying a fruit basket, trotted all the way, stepping on the marble blocks paved with the road, and ran to No. 2.

"Mr. No. 2, I'm here as a guest... Ahhh!"

Soon Loli Yawei noticed the two little girls behind him. Although the two little girls also noticed Loli Yawei, their attention was still attracted by Michael.

The three pairs of wings were seven meters long, full of majestic momentum, and angrily slammed into the iron gate that could only be opened five meters wide.

The extra parts hit hard... because the entire villa was reinforced by the Clown King and the old lady Lolita. Although it is a creation of God, the angel's wings are inherently sensitive.

Specifically, it’s like kicking the closet with your little toe.

Michael was lying on his stomach in his front yard, his wings stretched out straight, obviously cramped with pain.

"What the hell are you doing, this angel!"

No. 2 couldn't help saying that again, but the two little girls behind him were already petrified.

Of course, it's not that he didn't see Loli Yawei, but compared to Loli Yawei, Michael's sense of presence is too strong.

Facing the loli god who came to him, No. 2 compared the two girls whose height and appearance were almost the same.

Can't help but pat Loli Yawei's head sympathetically.

"You bastard, dare my lord!!!!"

Angry Michael saw No. 2 slapping the head of his house god, and flapping his wings vigorously despite his cramp.

This is for the archangel, not to say that he is a bad person, but just to protect Loli Yawei, no matter how extreme things are, he will do them.

He has also reduced the number of saintesses in the human world. It can be said that in order to protect Loli Yawei, Michael has reached the point where he needs to see a psychiatrist.

Number 2 is wondering if he knows such a person, but the psychiatrist on the inside, he probably can only ask Kerry for inquiries.

It's just that the doctors Kerry can recommend probably won't be able to treat the apostle of God who is even crazier than a religious lunatic.

Looking at Michael who flew into the sky and became more eye-catching, No. 2 sighed and walked out the door.

In the next second...

The white knight passed over Michael, and the lightsaber made of energy cut through Michael.

Michael seemed to have stopped breathing, as if looking down on the earth, the next moment he fell straight to the ground.

No. 2, who has become a white knight, grabbed Michael's wings and dropped them, just like pinching an old hen ready to be slaughtered, pinching Michael's wings and dragging Michael back.

In short... He obviously didn't want to be eye-catching, but Michael just made things difficult for him, and now No. 2 really wants to pluck Michael's hair, and then cut off these three pairs of wings and soak them.

Although it is different from the chicken wings of creatures like chicken body and snake tail, angel wings should also be able to make delicious braised wings.

No. 2 has learned cooking skills from the general for so long, but he hasn't put it into practice yet.

"Ah, Mr. No. 2, please don't hurt Micah. Micah is actually a very good boy. He even helped the old lady across the street on the way."

"On the way...and helping the old lady across the street? Wait, how did you get here?"

Hearing what Luoli Yawei said, No. 2, who was still pinching Michael's angel wings, asked tremblingly.

"Come here by bus, Micah can slightly interfere with people's subconscious, so... you won't be noticed, and we won't cause trouble."