The black sedan was parked at the coordination bureau gate.

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth." Hu Weifeng sighed, "This time Huang Qingfeng and Ren Shizhi really did a good thing."

The former demon believer really gave them what they wanted most - a detailed analysis of the Hell Gate Ritual, Hobart used the information they provided to draw out dozens of areas where demon believers might gather on the map.

When the information was submitted to the Coordination Bureau, the news sent back showed that the missing reports in the past two months were indeed slightly higher than the average, but in fact, these areas were not considered areas with relatively high disappearance rates. It can be seen that the believers of hell are still quite restrained.

Of course, most people who have lost enough in this era are actually nothing serious, but the civilians who fall into the hands of the believers of hell are almost dead.

But now this precious information has been handed over to the hands of Yin and Yang Gemini, and it won’t take long for them to severely damage these hell believers. Except for the black-robed man, no one among the madmen can fight against these two cruel level IV abilities.

Maren followed behind him and agreed:

“We have good luck.”

After Huang Qingfeng died, only those believers who made a deal with him would realize that something was wrong, but they might not be sure that this was what they did, and the believers in hell were about to face a more urgent problem.

Now the clue in his hand pointed to the demon couple confessed by Hobart, and their identities...

It is Ning Changkong's parents.

And according to Hobart, Ning Changkong's parents were already here more than 20 years ago, and he had heard of their reputation at that time, which seemed to prove to some extent...

That is, when Ning Changkong was born, her parents were already demons.

According to Hobart, almost no members of the Secretariat were involved in any disputes, and the demons had to stick to this principle more than him.

He just wanted to find a reason to retire safely, but the demons really believed in the concepts they advocated, which actually made Hobart a little difficult to understand and accept.

Although these embroidery schools do not interfere in any disputes between the ordinary, do not harm mortals, do not fight with demons, do not try to destroy the church, or provoke angels, they still insist on one thing - that is, to help mortals who are persecuted by angels.

If Marx wants to solve this problem, then the members of the Hermitage are the best people to help him.

But if the Secret Sect really was as Hobart claimed, they were a very positive and kind organization, which was completely contrary to his understanding of the demons.

The church's portrayal of demons may be slandered and slandered, but the Coordination Bureau's records of demon believers also prove that they are not good people.

The arrival of each demon and devil itself will cause many ordinary people to be killed, and almost all of them show cruel, bloodthirsty and evil character after they appear.

Marne originally thought that angels and demons were definitely not good things, the difference was that they were different in their degree of badness, but if Hobart's description of the Secretariat was true...

So there seem to be a few good people among the demons?

Or, it is a group of people who act like good people.

What Hobart said may not be true, even if it is, what he knows may not be correct, so Marx and En did not intend to go straight to the point and find these two members of the Secretariat.

Moreover, he happened to have a very good excuse.

"You guys did a good job."

Qin Lan was standing on the stairs at the door, looking at them with admiration.

Hu Weifeng said:

"With this, can we stop them from completing the Gate of Hell?"

Qin Lan watched them walk down:

"It's not difficult. Why do you seem more nervous than Marx? How many times have we dealt with this kind of thing?"

Hu Weifeng didn't know why:

"It's just a feeling of uneasiness."

What caused his uneasiness was actually what Ma En did to his head. Hu Weifeng, as a telepath, was a little sharper than others, but he couldn't really realize what was going on.

Qin Lan didn't care too much:

"Don't worry, we have also hired an expert to introduce you."

An old man in white robe walked out of the coordination bureau door and looked at Ma En with a kind smile:

"Little Mahon, do you still remember me? I hugged you when I was a child."

Qin Lan did not give Ma En the chance to remain silent, and then the old man introduced:

"This is Bishop Ding, the head of the Holy Church in East New South Wales."

Maren looked at him and said:

"Biden Ding?"

The bishop smiled gently:

"It's normal not to remember. I remember you were still very young at that time, but if you have time in the future, you can come to the church to sit at any time.

"If Xiaoyun saw you now, she would definitely be very happy."

Mar En replied with a smile:

"OK."

The old man looked at Qin Lan again and said seriously:

"We will send five judges to assist in the work of the Coordination Bureau. If there is any new information, I will call you as soon as possible.

“As long as there is a church that can do, you can tell us at any time.

“This is also our responsibility.”

Qin Lan nodded to him:

"certainly."

"I want to ask." Ma En suddenly spoke, "Chen Yun..."

The old man shook his head gently:

"She didn't know that Chen Yun was a devout child, but the conditions for us to select judges were very complicated, and she was not suitable for doing these things. Maybe in more than a decade, she would slowly get involved in these things.

"But whether to take on more responsibilities is the choice of each clergy member, and you don't have to worry about her safety for the time being."

Bishop Ding understands Ma En's feelings very well and is full of sympathy for this child who suffered mental trauma when he was a child. He must be afraid of what happened to his sister.

According to the priest, he became very withdrawn for a long time after Yuyue's death.

Maren nodded:

"Thanks."

The bishop narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, then turned to Qin Lan and said:

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

Qin Lan said politely:

"Okay, please let you know if we have any progress."

Bishop Ding nodded with a smile, turned around and walked towards the church.

The white wings slapped over the church.
Chapter completed!