Chapter 39 I am a prophet, a prophet of terminal illness

Reeser clearly didn't understand what Du Wei meant.

He shrugged his shoulders and said, 'It doesn't matter,' and closed his eyes with disappointment at the world.

After a while, there was a snoring sound.

Du Wei sighed and rolled down the window.

No way, now Reese is too sloppy, this taste can make Du Wei vomit last year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

It was uncomfortable not to have fresh wind coming in.

About an hour later, Bentley stopped under a bridge.

On the bank of the empty river stood a man with glasses and a long trench coat.

He looked at the two people who got out of the car in the river breeze.

Reese, who had slept well, stretched and walked fearlessly towards Finch.

"Do I owe you money? So you're bailing me?

But sorry, I'm ...... now Well, you saw that too, hands are a little tight. ”

Finch, who was standing there, smiled:

"You owe me nothing, Mr. Reese.

Of all the names you've had, this is your favorite name, right?

Don't worry, I won't tell you any more than I will tell Mr. Dewey about his imminent death. ”

Lither completely ignored the last sentence and strode towards Finch:

"You don't know anything about me, you don't know who I am, what am I capable of."

Finch ignored Reese, who was close at hand, and turned to Dewey:

"No, I know, I know your past, I know you worked for the CIA, I know everyone else thinks you're dead.

But that can be talked about later, and I need to talk to this dying Mr. Du Wei first.

His time was running out. ”

Dewey, who was watched by Finch, just smiled:

"Did the machine tell you that?"

Hearing Du Wei mention the machine, Finch's face changed suddenly, and he no longer had the previous calmness, and even forgot the prepared words, he asked hurriedly:

"How did you know the machine existed? Are you one of theirs?!"

Before Dewey came here, Finch could be said to have turned Dewey's past experience upside down.

In the past, Du Wei was just an ordinary college student.

His past was too ordinary for Finch to be interested in.

If he hadn't found out that Du Wei was related to the Continental Hotel, he wouldn't even have met Du Wei.

But he never imagined that such a terminal cancer patient with little time would actually know about the existence of the machine!

This is an extremely secret thing, and almost everyone who did it in the first place was killed.

There's no reason for Du Wei to know about this.

Looking at Finch's shocked look, Du Wei smiled:

"I know so much more than you think, you could even call me ...... Prophet. ”

Finch's pupils shrank suddenly.

Prophet? How could this man compare himself to a prophet?

This is something that only machines can do, and how can human flesh and blood be worth the level of tens of billions of calculations by machines, this is simply impossible.

But Dewey's next words really scared Finch.

"I know why you recruited Reese, Reese is living a lost life, he needs a goal, and you will give him it.

Let me think, your first target is Diane Hansen, right?

Unfortunately, you can only get her social security number, and you have very little information.

All you can know is that she grew up in Detroit, came here after graduating from law school, and is single.

You can't even know if she was the victim or the perpetrator in the events that followed.

But because of brain cancer, I can occasionally share my vision with the machine, but I clearly know that she is the perpetrator! ”

Finch's face was full of disbelief, and Du Wei was all right!

Dewey really knew what he was about to say, what information he had gotten and what he was going to do!

With this level of detail, isn't this Tuvemo really a prophet?

Can he really share his vision with the machine?

If not, where did he get this information?

Can brain cancer really cause Du Wei's brain wave mutations, can it be at the same frequency as the machine?

There is a strange feeling in this matter.

Unable to accept it for a while, Finch shook his head frantically and said:

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Reese, who was next to him, looked at the two guys who seemed to be playing a dumb riddle in confusion.

He completely does not understand the connection between the machine, Diane Hansen, the victim, and the abuser.

Dewey knew that Finch was not so quick to accept this.

But Finch, who was able to create the existence of the machine, must have been able to understand the existence of the prophet.

Although Dewey does not really share his vision with the machine.

But like Schrödinger's cat, Finch doesn't prove that Dewey can't share vision with the machine.

So in the face of the incredulous Finch, Du Wei only added at the end:

"If you don't believe me, you can let Reese investigate as you think.

When you find out it's true, you can come back to me.

Rest assured, I'll be living a little longer than you think.

I guess you know where to find me if you have machine permissions, right?

We'll talk about how we can save more people.

By the way, if it's convenient, let them take me back to the continental hotel, how about it? ”

Surprised in his heart, Finch tried his best to restrain the expression on his face, regained his initial calm and breezy face, and finally waved his hand to signal the driver to send Du Wei back.

Looking at the Bentley taillights in the distance, Fincher's mind was full of thoughts.

Whether he wants to trust Du Wei or not.

He didn't forget that Du Wei was a patient with advanced brain cancer, could it be that Du Wei became mentally ill because of brain cancer?

But this really doesn't explain why Du Wei knows everything about his next plans.

"Is this kid really a terminal cancer patient? I don't look like it.

I've never seen a patient with terminal cancer as alive as he was.

I can still say such things with such a clear mind.

Knowing that they were about to die, they were either scared or angry, and they alone would not have such a calm look. ”

Hearing Reese's words, Finch realized that this Du Wei was acting like a terminal cancer patient.

It's weird, it's so weird.

Vinci now even somewhat believed that this Dewey was a prophet.

Otherwise it's too hard to explain it all.

According to the information he obtained, this Du Wei should have actually died four days ago!

Because Du Weike didn't receive any treatment, not even conservative treatment!

Under such circumstances, Dewey would not have survived today.

But now, isn't it strange that he is alive and well?

And he's even working normally! Doesn't anyone see that this is a dying man?!

Finch's heart was completely disturbed by Du Wei's uninvited guest.

He smiled bitterly at Riser beside him:

"It's easy to prove if what he says is true, Mr. Reese, and let me show you."