He means that it was your son and us who died in the incident.

And the death note, as Aston said, is not very helpful to the church in the morning because they don’t know the real names and looks of the members of the church forever.
It’s a natural advantage of the eternal night church to be dark with us.
Even though there are some big names in the church of Everlasting Night whose looks are known to the church of Morning Support, they don’t know their real ranking. Those big names are not afraid of death notes at all.
If they don’t mind teaching Chris Aston from seven big crimes departments to one arrogant big crime department all night, this matter can be put aside.
After all, it’s really a small matter for them to show a series of actions in Difia.
It’s a pity that Xue Tianlin is dead, but the dead are worthless
"There should be something else to talk about at today’s meeting, right?"
Aston’s voice is flat, and it seems that I really don’t mind my stupid son dying outside.
"The church has found the Pope’s crown, which means it’s up to you to save your family’s gaffes this time."
Armor knight oil painting mouth way
"oh? You should know that it is the consequence of letting me run after a trip? "
Aston’s voice sank.
"It won’t be wrong this time, or the Pope won’t let you do it."
The oil painting of Armored Knight says faintly, "You should be worried not about running, but about the guarding power there."
Aston put his glass on his face and smiled inexplicably.
……
The city with bright lights at night is like a beacon of the earth.
Tall Gothic buildings are everywhere, wide roads are busy, and every gentleman wears decent clothes and behaves politely.
Occasionally, the girls go by carriage, dressed in deacons and old butlers’ cars to help the girls.
They wore long silk dresses dotted with lace patterns, and their skirts were scented with fragrance, and every move was elegant with a lady.
Because of the geographical vein, the city is warm in winter and cool in summer. From time to time, white pigeons fly over into a landscape in the night.
This is the bustling gathering place of the imperial power center of the Sistine Empire in St. Cheng.
Some people say that you should not underestimate a person in this city. Maybe you often go to that breakfast restaurant and sit next to you drinking tea and reading newspapers every day. That ordinary old man is a duke.
Some people say that you will always travel in this city.
Boys with excellent grades are admitted to several colleges in the holy city from other places, and they are full of ambitions to become everyone in this city.
Girls try to dress themselves up. They study every day, such as making themselves better in figure and looking more attractive. They pay attention to their accent and learn all kinds of etiquette, and they will become duchesses one day.
Adult men are busy with work, nobles maintain a complicated social circle, and ladies are thinking about holding a successful salon.
From the east gate of the holy city, a carriage slowly entered the noisy and prosperous atmosphere and came from the five senses, making the big girl in the carriage lift the curtain and look out.
It was the parish of Noah province that arranged for the carriage to be decorated by Aika zinc horse-drawn carriage. The original city of Ocalan was gorgeous, but it looked ordinary when entering this road
The shops on both sides of the road are decorated classically, and no one comes out to attract customers. Men and women walk in and out of the street and tell their humorous jokes.
The big girl from the "township" was stunned. She looked at the city where the night was still bright and felt that she had come to the castle in the illusion.
There is a row of large kerosene lamps hanging on a cylinder every twenty miles on both sides, and lights are also burning outside the door of the store everywhere.
Lu Lin, a girl who didn’t even want to light a lamp at night, was surprised by the luxury of the holy city.
No wonder the king has a sleepless city. It is always bright here, and people here always have night revelers.
Looking into the distance, there is a white and tall castle standing in the middle of the city. Lu Lin swears that she never thought it would be so magnificent when she saw this castle.
On the left side of the center, there stands a Gothic cathedral, which is much larger than the city of Karan, and the height of the building faintly overshadows the castle in the center of the city.
Lu Lin looked up and down the street, dressed in lace long skirt and deerskin high heels, and the ladies looked at their goose yellow cloth skirts and felt a little ashamed.
Lu Chen did not take the bus and Leng Yue sat outside the carriage to observe the ancient city.
The Sistine Empire has lasted for 1,300 years and has never moved its capital. This is the true Millennium, when the holy city is prosperous and believes in one place.
It is not only the Imperial Power Center, but also the pilgrimage place for all believers of the morning goddess, because there is an inscription left by the goddess herself at the headquarters of the morning goddess church here.
Street Lu Chen and Leng Yue are driving forward, and many people think they are freaks.
Because no master will hire two drivers, and no master will swing halfway outside the carriage, which is unseemly
But no one will point fingers at Lu Chen and them because it is also unseemly.
In this way, some people were curious and confused, and watched Zhong Luchen drive all the way to the front of the grand church on the left side of the city center.
It is roughly estimated that the square area of this church should be 100 square meters, which is comparable to the area of some small towns.
In addition to the main church, there are several buildings belonging to various "departments" of the morning support church
A silver-haired man in a gray suit is waiting at the entrance of the square near the first avenue.
Many passers-by saw the badge on his chest and slightly changed color to speed up their steps.
Men’s facial expressions turn a blind eye to the sight of people around them.
It was not until the carriage stopped in front of the square that the man smiled enthusiastically. "Welcome to Wangdu, Mr. Lu."
Some people in Chenyong Square looked at those who knew Helen here, and their eyes flashed with surprise.