Around noon.

Inside a fine dining restaurant in the North Brook district.

Emily, a widowed young woman in her early forties, was dressed brightly, as if she was only in her thirties.

With a charming smile on her face, she looked affectionately at Father Tony, who sat across from her, and Tom.

Of course.

The main target is Tom.

"Hello, I'm Emily, we should have met before."

Emily, who was eager to make a meritorious service, was the first to speak.

Tom, on the other hand.

He glanced at Emily's figure without a trace, and couldn't help sneering in his heart: "I smell the breath of desire from this woman's body. ”

in this world.

There should be no one who has slept with more women than Tom.

He could see Emily's thoughts at a glance.

He wanted to get away with it: "Hello." ”

The tone is flat.

Father Tony next to him was a little puzzled, he gave Tom a look, and thought to himself, "Isn't Tom going to hook up with Emily, why is he acting so cold now?" ”

Tom glanced at Father Tony.

I couldn't stop sneering in my heart: "I can't imagine that Father Tony has been with me for so long, and he still doesn't understand women." ”

"At this time, a contrast should be created to arouse the curiosity of women."

"If you want to catch the old and indulge, make it more difficult for the other party, so that the other party can cherish it more."

This is the experience he once figured out when he was raised by a rich woman.

Very easy to use.

Emily, who was on the other side, saw that Tom's behavior was not as she thought, so she said, "Mr. Tom, I heard Father Tony say that you want to join our club and become our member, right?" ”

The information on both sides is asymmetrical.

Emily thought that the voodoo plan had not been discovered.

No one knows who she is.

She wanted to wait until Tom was brought into the club and Tom was caught in the middle of it, and then she would show her true face.

That way, Tom couldn't resist.

At this time, Tom showed an interested gaze, "Yes, I am interested in the young women of your party. ”

Let's throw out a young one first, and make a comparison.

Emily, as a woman, although her face remained unchanged, her brows were wrinkled without a trace.

And Tom served so many rich women.

What I do best is to read words and looks.

He immediately showed a meaningful smile and said, "I only like young women." ”

This is lying.

Tom only likes prostitution.

Especially white prostitution.

Emily smiled and said, "It's good to be young, but it's a pity that I'm already middle-aged." ”

She gave a hint.

Tom feigned surprise: "Ah, I don't see it, Lady Emily, that you seem to me younger than many women. ”

The corners of Emily's mouth couldn't help but rise.

Although she knew it was a compliment, no woman would be angry at others complimenting her youth.

Meantime.

Tom watched this scene and knew it very well.

He's already won.

……

Outside the fine dining restaurant, across the street, is a café.

Du Wei leaned against the window.

He withdrew his gaze and took a sip of his coffee.

He'd already said hello to the church before.

Make sure that if Tom gets into trouble in voodoo, those double-faced undercover agents will help him.

And at this very moment.

His phone rang suddenly.

Du Wei picked up his phone and looked at it, and the contact showed that it was his girlfriend Alex.

"Count the time, it's almost time for her to get up."

Du Wei estimated that Alex should have seen the text message he had sent and was going to call him to ask where he had gone in the week he had disappeared.

Seriously.

He had already thought of an excuse, so he said that he had gone to the church for further study, and because of the internal rules, he couldn't use his mobile phone.

Fair and reasonable.

But.

What Du Wei didn't expect was.

When the phone was answered, it was the voice of his father-in-law, Lawrence.

The other party's tone was very hurried: "Du Wei, you finally have news, you hurry back and come back, Alex has an accident." ”

As soon as this sentence came out.

Du Wei's hand holding the coffee cup trembled slightly, and his eyes immediately became indifferent.

He said in a calm tone, "What's going on? ”

Lawrence said anxiously: "Yesterday, around 10 o'clock yesterday, Alex fell into a coma for some reason, and has been talking in his sleep. ”

"I've found the most professional doctor, but I can't wake her up."

"And she said from time to time, Demon God, Minette, Du Wei ......"

"Anyway, you should come back quickly."

Dream Talk......

Minette ......

Listening to this, Du Wei had extremely complicated feelings.

He didn't know what to say.

And, the main thing is.

Yesterday at 10 o'clock......

It was exactly the time to leave the gates of hell.

Syllable......

Du Wei put the coffee cup down, and he didn't know if it was too hard to put it down, or if he just held it too hard, causing cracks on the surface of the coffee cup.

The fragrant coffee also spread out along the cracks.

The waiter next to him immediately walked over.

Du Wei glanced at the other party expressionlessly.

That look was too cold.

The other party was directly frightened, and he was speechless.

"First...... Mr...... I ......"

"I'm sorry to break your cups, it's compensation."

Du Wei took out his wallet from his pocket, put down a stack of banknotes, and walked out without looking back.

……

A little bit of a little bit of a head.

New York City International Airport.

Du Wei only returned for a day, and then flew to the Weitbach family.

Inside the aircraft cabin.

Du Wei sat by the window.

Right now.

He was cold inside.

He didn't know what was going on with Alex now.

But his instinct told him that it definitely had something to do with the past he knew at the gates of hell.

"It's just, why now?"

"Could it be that my departure from that repetitive past has invisibly affected her?"

If that's really the case.

Du Wei was a little unacceptable.

The flag that has been set up is implemented, and it is forgotten.

Once something happens to Alex, he doesn't know what will become of him.

"Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillars of Demon God ......"

"My malice towards you has never been stronger."

Du Wei's tone was no longer emotional.

He took the mask out of his clothes.

The whole mask also exudes an indescribable aura.

Above the mask, a strangely distorted, ocean-like pattern became clearer and clearer.

The evil spirit Du Wei assimilated the demon god faster.

……

Meanwhile.

Within the Weitbach family.

Many experienced doctors are waiting outside a sterile room.

Suddenly.

The door opened, and Lawrence walked out emaciated and an elderly doctor.

The doctor said, "Mr. Lawrence, your daughter's problem is not in the body, but in the subconscious of the brain, and we can't find any solution, I'm sorry. ”

Lawrence shook his head and said nothing.

He lit a cigarette for himself, and his whole body looked more and more haggard.

"When my son-in-law comes back, he will definitely have a way."

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