Leakers

Thomas and Resley leave the building one after the other and turn into the parking lot, Risery's face is ugly and she complains about Thomas again.

"Are you crazy? What exactly do you want to do? And what exactly are you going to do. Resley crossed her hands over her chest.

"It's not what you think, you can rest assured, it's absolutely safe, I promise." Thomas raised a hand to take the oath.

"You promise? I don't believe you at all now, I'm just as crazy as you are, I thought we could get to know each other, I thought we were partners, you're ready to give me up to a bastard now, let me seduce him, and then make him confess everything in bed. Resley turned her head, not wanting to hear Thomas's explanation.

"Resley, I didn't intend to hide anything from you, maybe I haven't figured out how to explain it to you yet, I need your understanding."

"Ha, you didn't intend to tell me the truth in the first place."

"It needs the right time."

"It's the right time again, I don't even know when it's the right time."

"Okay." Thomas covered his forehead with one hand, "Where was Andy just now, I and that angel, that is, Affie Miller, have already discussed, as long as that person is found, he can make him tell the truth, and it is voluntary." Thomas nodded to Resley.

"Angels? Are you going to use the power of angels to make the other party confess? ”

"Of course, as long as you can seduce him to the designated place, it's as simple as that." Resley turned to the car, her long hair almost sweeping Thomas's face.

After a few steps, she turned back to Thomas and said, "Okay, let me put on a prostitute to seduce a jerk?" Forget it, I don't know how to turn myself into a prostitute, you might as well find a real prostitute. ”

Thomas exhaled and said that he was very helpless, he lacked research on women's hearts, and he simply played with those women on weekdays, just to get pleasure, and never really maintained contact with women for such a long time.

People are angry because they are not satisfied, right?

Not really.

Is that?

Women, because, because of sensitivity, uh, women sometimes have a little bit of that...... Nervousness.

I don't understand.

Well, how to put it, sometimes women's mood is like magic, I don't know if they will conjure a rabbit or a bird out of a top hat.

Magic? Do they know how to spell?

It's a parable, do you understand the parable? Thomas suddenly felt that angels were sometimes a dead brain and didn't know how to turn.

You should be more aware that God created men and women.

I haven't been in contact with women, I don't know very well, I'm relatively young in the Angel Legion, so, some of them have only heard of them, but they haven't seen them.

You'll get to know it over time.

Thomas suddenly felt that angels were sometimes a dead brain and didn't know how to turn.

Thomas watched as Resley sat in the car, and still in the driver's seat, Thomas spread his arms as if to "why?" Resley replied with a roll of her eyes, and he reluctantly got into the car.

Mephistopheles Phyllis was in the luxury suite of the hotel, after enjoying the mellow red wine and juicy steak, in the dim light, in the beautiful music, he stood on the platform of the suite in pajamas and watched the night scene, the cold wind of the night blew his hair, his deep eyes looked at the lights of the buildings in the city, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and shaking slowly, the bright red wine was turning and the red wine crossed the glass wall leaving pink wine juice.

Turning around, he came to the room, put down the wine glass, picked up a wooden bowl, and placed it in the middle of a formation full of charms in a living room, he stretched out his palm above the bowl, and a thick black liquid flowed from the palm until it filled the entire bowl, and then his two hands stroked counterclockwise above the bowl, and the words in his mouth were chanted, and the black thick liquid in the bowl began to rotate counterclockwise, and a face slowly stretched out from the thick liquid that suddenly stopped calming.

"You're calling me, Mephistopheles."

"Yes, I'm calling you, I want to tell you that the 'honey' is very good, they can't resist that temptation at all, and I need more, as a deposit to get there, and quickly."

"Give me time to prepare, we still have too few 'worker bees'."

"I need the 'hive' to run at full speed, and I need to build a few more spare 'hives', but this time the goods can't be delayed, and they must be sent out next week."

"We're collecting, and I'm going to urge the beekeepers."

A gust of wind blew in from outside the window, lifting the curtains.

"Well, okay, I have a guest coming, we'll get in touch again." After saying that, the black thick black liquor sank.

Mephistopheles got up with his back to the platform, and a woman stepped out of the dark shadow behind the stone pillars of the platform.

This woman's hair was tied into a ponytail, black and silky hair, a delicate and miserable face, and her eyes were full of vigilance against anything, cold and deep, and she was wearing a suit, but a golden pin on her chest made her whole outfit look a little angry.

It was a vampire crouching in a tree with its right wing covering half of its face and upper body, while its left wing covered the rest of its body, a delicate brooch.

"Mr. Mephisto, the host is very happy with the product you have provided, and at the same time, it is here to remind us of the ...... of the deal"

Mephistopheles picked up the crystal wine glass on the table and looked at the masked man in front of him.

"Tell your master that the council is going well, and it has achieved the effect I envisioned before, rest assured, I will continue the whole transaction, and find out the location as soon as possible, I don't want to make trouble, you know what to do." Mephistopheles threw his neck up and drank the wine from his glass.

"Yes." The masked man jumped backwards with a light eye, jumped over the platform and directly from the tall building, and disappeared into the city in the night.

"Hello, Thomas, Resley, I'm glad you're here."

"Yes, Add, what's the matter with you being so anxious to find us?"

"I had a dream yesterday, a prophecy, and it seems to me to be true."

"Huh? Let's hear it. ”

Thomas listens to everything that Eddie has to say about the dream.

"What does this mean?"

"I don't quite understand either, I'm very strange, my previous dreams were relatively direct, in the beginning, now, there are very few metaphorical dreams."

"How do you interpret this?"

"Uh, this, Xiao Rui, this interpretation is a bit obscure, because, the metaphor is to express a vague intention of the communicator, in which each scene or description may be a meaning or meaningless, for example, the dark sky represents the coming danger, the scene may also be an interpretation, as if it is a riddle, the riddle knows the real answer, we have to consider the problem from the perspective of the riddle, multiple factors."

"That'...... We know that the purpose of prophecy is to prepare and deal with what will happen in the future, but now we are caught up in speculation, you once said that even after knowing the future, the chance of being changed is still very small, and you said that it is because fate is constantly correcting these mistakes, so that what should have happened happens again at different points in time, right? ”

"Don't, say so, Xiaorui, the prophecy itself is not to tell you about the future, but to guide, many things are not because you know the result will take a turn, I once told you, 'fate' in the timeline will revise and repair everything you should experience, and you should take the prophecy as a kind of psychological preparation."

After that, everyone fell silent, and Resley and Thomas were digesting some of the indoctrination that Add had instilled in them.

"Also, tell me about your current situation, we're all worried about you." It was Eddie who broke the silence first.

"Well, I hope you can take care of everything."

"Huh? It's my word, okay, I'll listen to it. ”

"I'll tell you, Add." Thomas interrupted Resley, who looked at Thomas and thought, okay.

"I summoned Lilith, she helped me summon 'Death', and I also learned from 'Death' about Able. Caesar's existence, in order to get Caesar's position I made a deal with 'death', it asked me to retrieve one of his lost ribs for him, saying that now that thing is in Scotland, so, I and Xiao Rui are going to Scotland, my identity can't move freely, I have to restore my identity first, we already have a simple plan, if it works, we will go to Scotland, if it doesn't work out we will make another plan. Thomas told the whole story of the recent incident in one go.

Thomas waits for Add's reaction, but Eddie in the video doesn't seem to have any reaction, and both Thomas and Rislie think the video is stuck and don't react.

"Whoa, whoa......" Eddie exclaimed in surprise, "I don't know how to express it, like, as if my brain has been poured into a whole barrel of beer." I was amazed that you had summoned Lilith and Death, and that you had completely exposed yourself to the demons, God. ”

"Yes, it's faster and more time-saving."

"It's too dangerous, and now that it's a no-brainer, we'll have to see what happens next."

"I'll settle the issue of identity first, which is also the original intention of my departure."

Add knew that he couldn't stop and persuade Thomas and Resley now, and now it was useless to complain or complain, his deal with the Grim Reaper had been established, and there was no turning back.

"Well, you have to be careful, I look for someone familiar with Scotland or something, and what else do I need to do for you?"

"Help me look up the 'Death Ribs' thing." Resley stood.

"Well, I don't think there's a proper answer, this thing shouldn't exist in the world at all......," Resley nodded, agreeing with everything Eddie had said.

"By the way, Thomas, Ziggy and I already have the answer to the photo you gave me last time."

This sentence aroused the curiosity of Thomas and Risery, who waited patiently for what Add said next.

"That's indeed the Conduction Gate, this is not the first time it has appeared, before, Thackeray's ancestors have had some research on this pattern, and every time this pattern appears, it will be accompanied by the appearance of demons, the text on it is a lost text writing, according to speculation, it is roughly believed that it is a contract between hell and the earth, similar to the wormhole in the mouth of scientists, this pattern has appeared in various parts of the world, it seems that the cooperation between demons and humans is earlier than we know."

"There will be traitors in someone's world......" Resley leaned back in her chair with her hands crossed, clearly annoyed.

"So, why did that pattern appear in that factory? What does that factory have to do with the devil? ”

"This, we also have to track down, I estimate that the demon and these people will be very hidden, we are ongoing."

Thomas nodded in agreement with what Eddie had said, after all, this matter was not the most important thing right now.

"Alright, Mr. Add, let's get back in touch if there's anything."

"Okay, good luck, kids."

"Bye."

Looking at Resley's sultry outfit, gorgeous outfit, corset short top, towering breasts, streamlined lower abdomen, miniskirt, fair-skinned legs, high heels and small handbags, it is a completely different flavor of Resley, and her twisting and pinching appearance makes people laugh.

Carefully looking at the beauty in front of her, Resley was not happy because of the change in her image, but even more disgusted by her, at least not voluntarily, and even more angry at Thomas for showing lust.

"That's enough." Resley said, thrusting her back.

Thomas was startled by Resley's words, and quickly came back to his senses and quickly explained: "It's not what you imagined......"

"Shut up." Resley walked past Thomas, who looked at Resley's plump buttocks bound by a short skirt.

Thomas, you want to "shut up" with Resley's .......

"What?"

"It's nothing, I mean let's hurry, Andy said that the bar named Ellroy is alone in Ship Street, and we have to follow the plan."

"Why don't we just go get that bastard director?"

"He's already tainted."

"What?" Resley poked her head out of the bathroom.

"We stalked him secretly, but Affi Miller said his soul was broken."

"You mean to say that his soul has been sold to demons?"

"Yes, and that bastard is our target."

Thomas drove through the city to a run-down, run-down district, looking around at the many old buildings in the neighborhood filled with homeless beggars, some pushing shopping carts and lifeless people in the corners. "What is this place?"

"This is the city's 'garbage dump', full of indulgence, greed, poverty, hunger, violence, drugs, deception, hopelessness, the hell of the city." Thomas said very helplessly.

God created the Son of Man, how a man became so miserable, everything here is contrary to the original intention of the Father to create man.

There are so many things like this in this world, and there are more tragic than this.

Will Heavenly Father be disappointed when he sees what he sees?