The two men in black robes stared at Karen in disbelief. They were just two servants of God who were assigned to "take care of the funeral affairs." They originally thought it was a simple job, but they never expected that the recipient of the pension would be the one they were awarded.

He actually stood in front of him alive.

Karen put her hands on her chest and said sincerely:

"Praise the great God of Order, praise order!"

The two men in black robes immediately followed suit and did the same thing:

"Praise the great God of Order, praise order."

The ceremony is over.

"Are you...really Judge Pavaro?"

"Yes."

"You're not dead?"

"I was falsely accused and imprisoned, and then deliberately released to hunt me down to silence me. I almost died, but I escaped, thanks to the protection of the great God of Order."

"this……"

"us……"

The two men in black robes looked at each other;

Intuition told Karen that there was something else going on here.

"Judge Pavaro, we need to go back and report to Judge Vicole."

"This pension..."

"Of course it needs to be rescheduled, rescheduled."

"Okay." Karen nodded, feeling slightly disappointed.

The two men in black robes immediately got into the car and left.

Alfred got out of the car and walked over, wondering: "Master, what is this?"

"I sent a pension and a certificate to Mr. Pavarro, but I think there are other stories in this matter, which are not so pure. Judge Vicolet, I have a hunch that he will come to see me soon."

"Master, what about you?"

"Waiting to see him."

"Master, shall I go in with you and wait for him?"

"No, I think it's him who should be worried."

"Master, why is this?"

Karen looked down at his feet and remembered that where he was standing now was the place where Mr. Pavarro was handcuffed and taken away last time.

"My guess is that it was the judge named Vicolay who took credit for Mr. Pavaro's work."

"In this case..."

"He has two choices, either to kill 'Pavaro' again; or to come to me and give a confession. Do you think he will choose the former?"

"Probably not, because the group of people who chose the former are already finished."

Karen lowered his head and fiddled with the stones on the ground with the toe of his shoe while analyzing calmly:

"Yes, so he will choose the latter, and will come immediately to appease me, hoping to get endorsement from me. Of course, he will give me benefits in exchange.

I need to brew up my emotions and make some preparations so that I can bargain for the maximum benefit.

This is actually a good thing. I am a fake after all. Excessive exposure in this matter will lead to more hidden dangers. With someone blocking the front, my identity will be much safer. This is the best situation.

Isn’t it?”

Karen raised his head and said with a smile: "You go back to the car first."

"Yes, Master."

Alfred turned around and returned to the car.

Karen continued to stand there;

The scene when he was reading Mr. Pavaro's notes appeared in his mind, and the scene of Pavarro kneeling in front of him and presenting his shameless hands to him emerged.

A person who, before dying, kneels down to ask for a favor and apologize for his moral coercion;

How dare you hack away at the glory that belongs to him.

Karen's eyes began to turn red, not because of the use of magic or other changes in his body, but because anger had filled his heart.

This is the first time Karen has shown such strong murderous intent. There is no concealment or restraint. It is very straightforward and pure.

Last time in Luojia City, when she accompanied her grandfather to go to the roll call, Karen was not so angry at all because it was not Sarah's family who died.

He was not so angry when he was in the pig pen under the sausage factory, because the people in the pig pen were indeed pitiful, but to him, they were all strangers.

Karen once told Pavaro that she could never be him;

Because Karen never hides his double standards, he can even admit that he is a double standard.

He never felt that he was great, and his code of conduct was to make himself feel comfortable.

After putting on Pavaro's mask, hearing his wife cry, and seeing the tormented bodies of his two daughters due to the loss of the blood spirit powder, their mentality naturally changed.

There has been a gap between closeness and distance.

Vicolay, you will die.—I swear by the name of Immelais.

Close eyes,

look up,

Take a deep breath,

The redness in Karen's eyes gradually faded,

He waved to Alfred who was sitting in the car, turned around and walked into the funeral ceremony.

Alfred, who was sitting in the car, smiled and waved to his young master in response. After his young master turned around and walked inside, he also took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.

Then, he took out a small black book the size of a phone book from his coat pocket. This small black book recorded some of Karen's usual words, including those slang words.

He took out another pen, bit off the pen cap with his mouth, and wrote on it:

"For the first time, I felt the anger from God so clearly.

Now, I can't help but start to mourn for the judge named Vicolay, because he doesn't know what kind of existence he has offended!

No, he is actually lucky, because he doesn't know what kind of existence he has offended!"

…

Back in the shop, Peake and Dincome were still as they were yesterday, one in a daze and the other reading a book.

Karen felt that compared to the two clerks at the funeral home, Ron from Mink Street was simply a model of hard work.

Seeing that the boss was back, they both stood up.

"Why haven't you cleaned up the black gauze above? It's all covering the door. There's also the floor. Why hasn't it been cleaned?"

"Yes, boss, I'll pick it right away."

"Boss, I'll clean it right away."

After sending the two guys away, Karen walked into the backyard. After hesitating, he walked to the door of his two daughters' bedroom, took off the door lock, opened the door, and walked in.

The two girls were sitting on the bed playing with the flower rope. After taking a bath with blood spirit powder yesterday, the two girls were obviously much better. The black spots on their skin had faded a lot, revealing the reddish color.

skin.

When Karen walked in, the two girls instinctively stopped playing and moved to the bed subconsciously.

Karen stood there and did not move forward.

Immediately afterwards, both girls showed a slight smile to Karen, a little weak, but not forced.

Karen also smiled, then turned and walked out of the bedroom. Outside the door, stood Mrs. Lake.

"You...are you back?"

"Yeah." Karen responded and then asked, "Where is the study?"

"You...you don't have a study room."

"Oh, I forgot."

"Shall I go and clean up the bedroom?"

"Well, okay."

Mrs. Lake walked into the bedroom and began to tidy up the things on the bed. Karen also walked in and closed the bedroom door.

"The results of the incident I investigated before have come out, and those who targeted me, suppressed me, and tried to kill me are all finished."

Mrs. Lake, who was facing away from Karen who was cleaning up, trembled slightly, then nodded vigorously and said, "That's great."
To be continued...