Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Four hundred and thirty-four, the blonde exorcist

Seriously.

Du Wei was a little confused...

He looked at Freddy who was kneeling in front of him, frantically kowtowing, with his hands on the ground, pleading, and was a little confused.

what's the situation?

"Please, Mr. Du Wei, give me a good time and kill me quickly, I know you have that ability."

Freddy's sad voice and pleading words made people feel sympathetic.

What kind of encounter made it turn into what it is now...

But Du Wei had no sympathy at all.

He came to ask about Freddie Lamer's clock.

At the same time, Ryan's shouting voice came from the handset of the mobile phone he was holding.

Ryan yelled: "Director, don't listen to this idiot, it's fucking trying to fool you, this idiot just said that it's going to kill the devil nun, although I don't know what the devil nun is, but I heard With the name Freddy, I don’t think it’s a serious person, so don’t believe its nonsense!”

Freddy scolded angrily: "Ryan, don't be so fucking sarcastic, you forced me to be the devil nun, if you insult me ​​at irregular times, can I just want to die? "

As he spoke, Freddy continued to kowtow to Du Wei.

"Mr. Du Wei, I was ignorant before. I shouldn't have troubled you for nothing. If you want that piano, I should obediently give it to you. But now things have become like this."

"I don't think I'm of any use to you, do I?"

"Give me a good time, let me go to hell or go to heaven, I really don't want to live!"

Tears welled up in Freddy's eyes, and he cried directly with his head in his arms.

While crying, he crawled up to Du Wei, as if he wanted to grab Du Wei's leg.

"shut up!"

Du Wei frowned, his tone a little impatient.

Ryan on the other end of the phone was angry: "Freddy, are you deaf? Shut up and hear me!"

Du Wei was a little impatient to hear the conversation between the two.

Decades ago, the relationship between the two who might be called stepfather and son has become more and more rigid, although it may have been so rigid before.

but……

This is definitely not as excessive as the current situation where they insult each other.

So, Du Wei said to Ryan on the other end of the phone: "I have something to ask Freddy, and I will talk about you after I finish asking."

Ryan said in surprise: "Is it because of my promotion and salary increase?"

Du Wei said vaguely: "For the time being, our hospital's welfare system has not been fixed yet, and we have to wait for promotion and salary increase, but I can give you the honorary title of my deputy first."

Ryan let out a sigh of regret, and then became excited again: "Director, you are already so awesome, and I will be your deputy, isn't it also amazing."

In his world view, Director Du Wei is the most powerful person, and being able to become a doctor second only to Du Wei is the greatest compliment to him.

Du Wei nodded and said, "You can understand it that way, but I don't recommend you tell others. After all, it's just for reputation. You just need to know it in your heart."

Ryan said in a deep tone: "I understand... I understand... If others find out, they will definitely be jealous of my talent.

If my reputation is insulted, then my medical career may be interrupted. "

"Damn, those people are really bad!"

Du Wei echoed a few times, then quieted Ryan, and then turned to look at Freddy with a broken face.

This moment.

Freddy was already dumbfounded.

The conversation between Du Wei and Ryan just now did not cover up at all, it was said in front of it.

After listening to it, there was only one thought in its mind.

The devil was with Ryan.

Both of them are mentally ill...

It's not crazy, how could it be possible to say such a completely illogical dialogue.

What about the honorary title of deputy.

Do they think that in this world, everyone except them is mentally ill? And the two of them are doctors?

Is this world too crazy?

Thoughts kept popping up in Freddy's mind.

It roared in its heart: "I, Freddy, lost to one psychopath? No...two psychopaths?"

Du Wei didn't know what Freddy was thinking.

But he could tell that there was indeed something wrong with Freddy now, perhaps because he had been imprisoned by him for too long, causing mental problems.

You have to ask for the information you want quickly.

Otherwise, after a while, this nightmare may turn into a psychosis.

Think about it.

He hurriedly asked in a cold voice: "Freddie, you mentioned the Lamer's Clock before, right? Tell me all the information about this clock. In this case, I might be able to give you a good time."

Freddy looked at Du Wei tangled.

Struggling and thinking flashed in its eyes.

He hesitated, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly, and said with a mournful face, "Lamer Bell, why did you ask me about that thing?"

Du Wei lowered his head, looked down at it and said, "Because I suspect that an antique clock in my house is the Lamer clock you mentioned."

Freddy was shocked: "What? You have an antique clock at home? Is it the clock with a sacred relief like an angel on the surface and a goat's head on the back?"

Du Wei thought for a while.

It seems that the antique clock at home is indeed like that.

He replied: "Yes, but it has been damaged, and the pointers overlap and rotate in most cases."

Freddy blurted out: "No... Devil... No, Mr. Du Wei, you misunderstood, the Lamer's Clock is like that, many years ago, Ryan Hamel, that bastard, that bastard didn't know how to use it Any way to limit Lamer's Bell."

"Then, it's no different than a normal clock."

"But if it breaks the limit, the hands overlap."

Du Wei noticed some problems keenly, and he hurriedly asked: "You mean, the Lamer Bell used to belong to Ryan Hamel?"

Freddy said reluctantly: "Yes, all I know about Lamer's Clock comes from Ryan Hamel, that bastard has been looking for this kind of item all over the world, and he doesn't know what it is What do you think?"

hear this.

Du Wei couldn't help thinking to himself: "If the antique clock is the Lamer's Clock, then according to the information that Alex helped me check before, the owner of the Lamer's Clock died in the suburbs of New York 20 years ago. It's the blond exorcist from the former church of the Hill Psychiatric Hospital."

"The masks, antique clocks, and oil paintings I got now are all collected by that person."

"In other words, Ryan Hamel, that blonde exorcist..."

"Also, a member of the Vanity Sect also died in New York 20 years ago, because Moser told me that the reason why he made blood sacrifices around the house of horrors was to suppress the people under the house of horrors." Primitive masks."

"Thirteen masks, each of which has a demon spirit."

"And when I was in Jade Kela State, I also got some relevant information."

"Lian Hamel once got close to a member of the Vanity Sect, and the two studied the gates of hell."

"Could it be that the member of the Vanity Sect who died in New York was the friend of Ryan Hamel?"

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