Chapter 211: Marjorie Blott
"Dad, you need to calm down for a while." The woman walked straight to Omar by the window, worried.
Omar was frantic with excitement, his head looking up at the gloomy sky, his hands dancing.
"I've got my baby, it's almost over, we're one last man left, and when I'm done I'll take you out of here and take you to France." Omar was overjoyed.
"Omar, you'd better give me a pause!" Karl shouted.
Omar immediately turned around and smiled wittily: "Karl, don't worry, the joy in my heart has been released." ”
Carl began to put away the strand of hair and put it in the glass compartment of the Lover's Eye, and then he put it in his pocket.
"You're not done yet." Carl stared at him.
Omar stood nervously: "Yes, you'll know what's going to happen right away." ”
"It's better for me to die a little bit clearer."
"Don't worry, Carl, I'll let you take it to God."
Karl wanted Omar to say the next message so that Mir could hear it clearly.
"Okay, let me listen carefully."
"The other three are the same as the first fellow, my daughter is the last to get in, and they also thought that there would be such a day, and to their greatest surprise, I will let them release in joy and at the same time take the opportunity to kill them, so that they have no defense, and no one here will notice, or even misjudge, some kind of unusual sound."
Carl was dumbfounded and asked, "I read the newspapers that I flipped through yesterday, but they said that their deaths were not scarred by any injuries, and there was nothing left by the murderer in the room, and Inspector Louis once said in the newspaper that the ghost was a suspicious murderer." ”
"The way they move after death is also extremely weird." Karl added.
"The people in the French police station are almost stupid, I never believed in ghosts, but they did." Omar scoffed, "As for the guy who came to work later, the guy who looks very young is a little smarter than the guys in the police station. ”
"Detective Edward?"
"Yes, it's him, but it's a pity that he has already been tricked by me."
"Although he denied Inspector Fool's conclusion that the ghost existed, I let him see it in the hotel, and I think he would have something else in mind." Omar said contemptuously: "To this day, he still has a slight concern in his heart about turning negation into incomplete negation." ”
"Is the ghost that Inspector Yi said about the difficult road fake?" Carl asked incredulously.
"Of course." Omar said confidently: "She used to be a maid in my restaurant, and she looks very beautiful. ”
"You slept with her?"
"Yes, she is a woman given to me by God, so why can't I enjoy it?"
"Oh my God! Omar, you really don't deserve to live in this world. ”
"It's not me, it's you, Carl."
"You don't understand the current rules, do you know those nobles in France?" Omar went from calm to a little angry: "The most famous slave market in New Orleans, you can see for yourself what those guys are doing every day." ”
"I haven't been there in a long time." Carl said, spreading his hands.
"Then let me tell you, they treat the women of the slave market as playthings every day, and even do not treat them as human beings, as if they were a stray cat on the streets of Bourbon." Omar's gaze became hot: "When did the police station in the French district take care of their life and death?" Because they are nobles, they have supreme power to decide the life and death of others. ”
"Besides, those guys in the police station are only going towards the French nobles, they are the same thing, so I need to punish them for my crimes."
Karl was stunned to hear Omar's story.
"No, Omar, is that why you're like this?"
"That's right, New Orleans has always been dark, fifteen years ago, in order to save her, I was tortured by the people in the police station to extract a confession, I provoked the French aristocracy, they told me that it was just to make a show, to make the aristocracy face passable." Omar looked at his daughter affectionately and said, "Then I secretly vowed to make enough money to get out of here early." ”
"I also hate those nobles, but since Louisiana became part of the Commonwealth, most of the French nobility has left New Orleans."
"Yes, why did I take them out of New Orleans for France, you should know what I mean."
"You're going to continue your revenge?" Karl advised, "No, Omar, you are blinded by hatred. ”
"Perhaps, I can't see the world clearly, just like the thick fog outside the window, although it covers everything, but my hatred is still flowing in the narrow gap between the fog and the ground."
"Omar, this is just your hatred, it has nothing to do with the world, I understand your extremely painful experience, and I sympathize with it."
Karl went on to say, "It is the nobles you hate, not the innocent, who deserve it, and someone will come and clean them up." ”
"I can't wait, my daughter Marjorie Blott often wakes up in nightmares, that ugly face is buried in Marjorie's heart, fifteen years, Carl, if your daughter becomes like this, maybe you will be like me, far more evil than me."
"Only people who are unclear see me as a madman, Karl, you know what? I have just fantasized about your hypocrisy, if your daughter were in the same situation as Marjory, giving money during the day and becoming a murderous demon at night, it would be maddening to think about it. ”
Omar laughed hideously: "Haha, maybe you will rule here, expel the darkness, and leave only your share of sin, to bear the oppression of the light, especially in the heart, it will become extremely painful, struggling, and years of torment, you will not be able to sleep at night." ”
"Enough! Omar! I'm not interested in hearing that from you! Karl looked at him angrily and said, "My daughter will never be there." ”
"Don't maliciously misinterpret my sympathy for you, no matter how you deal with it, or you make a lot of nonsense, you are looking for some nice words for your sins, but also for the hatred in your heart to find some comfort, so that you can continue to degenerate with peace of mind, and regard your so-called morality as the most hypocritical thing, you don't change your ideology privately." Karl retorted: "Omar, this is all caused by your selfishness and greed, so that you maliciously belittle the ugliness of human nature, and you have been covering up your evil with hatred, which is the result of self-deception. ”