American drama life begins with Dr. House

Chapter 39 I am a prophet, a terminally ill prophet

Riser obviously didn't understand what Duwei meant.

After he shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter," he closed his eyes with disappointment in the world.

Soon there was the sound of snoring.

Du Wei sighed and rolled down the window.

There is no way, Rise is so sloppy now, the smell would make Du Wei vomit out last year's New Year's Eve dinner.

It's so uncomfortable without fresh wind coming in.

About an hour later, the Bentley stopped under a bridge.

Standing on the edge of the empty river bank was a man wearing glasses and a long windbreaker.

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

After sleeping, Rise stretched out and walked towards Finch fearlessly.

“Do I owe you money? So you’re going to bail me out?

But I'm sorry, I'm...well, as you can see, I'm a little tight on money."

Finch stood there and smiled:

"You owe me nothing, Mr. Reese.

Among the many names you have had, this is your favorite, right?

Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you, just like I won't tell anyone about Mr. Duwei's imminent death."

Reese completely ignored the last sentence and strode towards Finch:

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

Finch ignored Rise, who was close at hand, and turned to look at Duwei:

"No, I know, I know your past, I know you worked for the CIA, I know everyone else thought you were dead.

But we can talk about these later. I need to talk to the dying Mr. Duwe first.

He doesn't have much time."

Du Wei, who was watched by Finch, just smiled:

"Is this what the machine told you?"

Hearing Du Wei mention the machine, Finch's expression suddenly changed. He was no longer as calm and calm as before. He even forgot his prepared words. He asked hurriedly:

"How do you know the machines exist? Are you one of theirs?!"

Before Du Wei came here, Finch had turned Du Wei's past experience upside down.

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

His past was so ordinary that Finch was not interested at all.

If he hadn't discovered 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 only a few days to live would actually know about the existence of the machine!

This was an extremely secretive matter, and almost all the people involved in it were silenced.

Du Wei has no reason to know this.

Seeing Finch's shocked look, Du Wei smiled:

"I know far more things than you think. You can even call me...a prophet."

Finch's pupils shrank suddenly.

Prophet? This man actually compares himself to a prophet?

This is something that only machines can do. How can human flesh and blood be worthy of the tens of billions of calculations performed by machines? This is simply impossible.

But Du Wei's next words really scared Finch.

"I know the reason why you recruited Rise. Rise lives in confusion. He needs a goal, and you will give him this goal.

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

Unfortunately, you can only get her social security number, so your information is very limited.

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

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

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

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

Du Wei really knows what he is about to say, the information he has obtained and what he is going to do!

With this level of detail, is this Du Weimo not a real prophet?

Can he really share his vision with the machine?

If not, where did he get this information?

Can brain cancer really cause Duwei's brain waves to mutate and be at the same frequency as machines?

This thing has a weird feeling to it.

Finch, who couldn't accept it for a moment, shook his head crazily and said:

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Next to him, Reese looked at the two guys who seemed to be playing riddles in confusion.

He couldn't understand the connection between the machine, Diane Hanson, the victim, and the perpetrator.

Du Wei naturally knew that Finch would not be able to accept this quickly.

But Finch, who can create a machine existence, must be able to understand the existence of a prophet.

Although Du Wei can't really share the field of vision with the machine.

But just like Schrödinger's cat, Finch could not prove that Duwei could not share the field of vision with the machine.

So facing the unbelievable Finch, Du Wei just added at the end:

"If you don't believe me, you can let Reese investigate according to your own ideas.

After you find out that it is true, you can come back to me again.

Don't worry, I will live longer than you think.

I think you who have machine permissions should know where to find me, right?

Then we will talk about how to save more people.

By the way, if it's convenient, how about asking them to take me back to the Continental Hotel?"

Finch, who was filled with surprise, tried his best to calm down the expression on his face, regained his calm expression at first, and finally waved his hand to the driver to send Du Wei back.

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

Should he believe Du Wei or not?

He has not forgotten that Du Wei is a patient with terminal brain cancer. Could it be that brain cancer caused Du Wei to become mentally ill?

But this really doesn't explain why Du Wei knows his next plan so well.

"Is this guy really a terminal cancer patient? He doesn't look like him.

I have never seen any terminal cancer patient as active and active as him.

And he could speak so clearly with such a clear mind.

After knowing that they are about to die, they are either scared or angry, but they will not have this calm look."

After hearing Rise's words, Finch realized that Du Wei didn't behave like a terminal cancer patient.

Strange, really strange.

Finch now even believes that Du Wei is really a prophet.

Otherwise it would be too difficult to explain it all.

According to the information he received, Du Wei should have died four days ago!

Because this Du Wei did not receive any treatment, not even conservative treatment!

Under such circumstances, Du Wei would not survive today.

But now, he is living well. Isn't this strange?

And he was even working normally! Could it be that no one saw that this was a dying man?!

Finch's heart was completely disturbed by Duwei's uninvited guest.

He smiled bitterly at Riise beside him:

"It's very simple to prove whether what he said is true. Mr. Reese, let me take you to take a look."

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