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"I know we have a lot of ideas out of sync. I'd rather see you as my father than my partner." Facing his father's aggressiveness, H.W. Previ finally spoke out his thoughts, from childhood to Da, he was introduced to everyone as Daniel Plevy's partner, but at this time, he was unwilling to continue with this title.

"Then say it!" Daniel Prevey was aggressive. "If you have something to say, I hope you drive it yourself. I want to hear you say it, not the dog behind you barking."

After H.W. Prevy understood what his sign language teacher was conveying, he hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "I want to go to Mexico with my wife. I want to leave you."

Daniel Prevey immediately showed a satisfied look, "It's not that difficult, isn't it? What you've done will ruin the image of the two of us that you're killing the good son in my heart."

"You are too stubborn to listen to other people's opinions." H.W. Pravi gestured.

"You're not my son," said Daniel Prevey. "It's a fact, you're not my son, you never were. You're an orphan," Daniel Prevey's expression began to grow violent again, staring at He rounded his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, "Have you heard this word? What you did today is very suitable for your identity. I should have thought of this day long ago. I should have known that after all these years, what you have done to me The grievances accumulated little by little, and finally turned into hatred. I don't even know who you are, there is no trace of me in you, you are someone else's child. Your anger, your resentment, and your love for My negative attitude, you are an orphan in a basket, I picked it up from the desert. Adopting you for nothing but buying land with a handsome face next to it makes it easier to convince others. Did you hear me? ?"

In this way, the truth was revealed bloodily. Daniel Prevey leisurely lit a cigarette and said, "You're the wild seed in the basket." H.W. Prevey responded, "I'm glad I don't have your blood in my body." Said When it was over, H.W. Privy got up and left, while Daniel Privy shouted from behind, "You're the wild seed in the basket! You're the wild seed in the basket!"

Looking at H.W. Prevy who left with a stubborn face, and then trying to calmly organize his clothes, it can be seen that in his heart he still hopes to become a big man like Daniel Prevey, but he is cowardly and Fear was easily seen through by Daniel Plevy. Daniel Prevey, who was cursing hoarsely behind him, had a lonely face, recalling the moments when he got along with H.W. Prevey. This kind of loneliness makes people sigh, maybe, he is not so cold-blooded.

Drunk Daniel Prevey slept on the bowling track in the lobby on the first floor of his house. His housekeeper shook him awake because a visitor arrived. As soon as Daniel Prevey opened his eyes, he saw this strange yet familiar face in front of him, it was Elijah Di!

Daniel Prevey, who had been crushed by alcohol, tried to cheer himself up, walked to the end of the track with his steak, and sat down. Eli Sandy poured herself a glass of whiskey and began to get close to Daniel Prevey. In a way, because H.W. Prevy married Mary Sandy, they were also relatives: relatives in a deformed relationship.

But in the face of Eli Sandy's politeness, Daniel Prevey remained unmoved, just quietly eating his steak, grabbing it with his right hand. Daniel Prevey's calmness made Eli-Sandy have to take the lead in expressing his intentions, "Daniel, I want to ask if you are willing to make a deal with the Third Apocalypse Church, on the thousand acres of Little Bandy. The land is drilling for oil. I can give you this piece of land in Little Boston. It's huge and it's never been drilled."

Eli Sandy still involuntarily held up her voice as she spoke, as if she were preaching.

"I'm very happy to work with you." Daniel-Plevy said calmly. But Elijah Di seemed a little unexpected, resisting the urge to raise the corners of his mouth, "Would you like to? Yes, of course that would be the best."

"But I have one condition," Daniel Prevey, still eating his steak, "I want you to tell me you're a fake prophet. I want you to say you are, and always have been, a fake prophet. , the so-called God is nothing but superstition.”

This request made Eli Sandy start to feel uncomfortable. He raised his eyebrows. "But it's a lie. I can't lie." Feeling uncomfortable, he involuntarily took a sip of whiskey to suppress his shock. Then he avoided Daniel Prevey's sight and changed the subject, "When can we start drilling? When can oil be produced?"

"Soon, very soon." Daniel Plevy said perfunctorily.

But Eli Sandy felt that he had regained control of the initiative, and his voice rose again, "I want $100,000 as the signing fee, plus the $5,000 you owed me before, plus interest."

"Well, that's only fair." Daniel Price seemed to have no intention of bargaining at all, so he agreed with one bite, which made Elijah Die uneasy.

Under the gaze of Daniel Prevey, Eli Sandy hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I am a fake prophet, and God is a product of superstition."

"Say it in a convincing tone." Daniel Prevey's tone was very gentle. "Daniel," Eli Sandy tried to struggle, and Daniel Plevy said in a raised voice, "Speak in the tone of your sermon! Think of this as your church, full of your faithful..."

Struggling, hesitating, tangled. Finally, Eli Sandy took a sip of whiskey, stood up, and said again and again, "I'm a fake prophet, God is a product of superstition. I'm a fake prophet, God is a product of superstition. I A phony prophet, God is a product of superstition..." Over and over again, Eli Sandy cried out in a frenzy as if in a madness. All of this, like a replica of the scene when Eli Sandy christened Daniel Prevey, came to life.

When Eli Sandy finished speaking, Daniel Prevey said calmly, "The oil in that place has been exhausted." This suddenly made Eli Sandy fall into shock, his face There is even the blush left from the shouting just now, strongly denying, "No, no."

"It's called the pumping effect, Eli," explained Daniel Prevey kindly. "Listen, the land around that farm is mine, so I've drained all the oil underneath."

Eli Sandy was still unwilling to believe this fact and kept insisting on denying it, but soon his confidence was crushed by Daniel Prevey. Eli Sandy became overwhelmed.

"Oh, Daniel, Daniel..." Eli Sandy burst into tears, and his neat and holy attire seemed like a giant taunt. "I've got nowhere to go. I need a friend. I sin. Now, I need help, I'm a sinner. I never dreamed that I would let the devil take over my soul, and I'm a true sinner." Eli Sandy was about to cry.

But Daniel Prevey remained calm, "God sometimes tests us, doesn't he?"

"Yes, he will, he will ah ah ah ah ah..." Eli Sandy has been completely defeated, he fell into despair and began to roar angrily, "The recent economic crisis, he didn't even remind him I, I have to get the money, Daniel, I have to, I have to, I have to get the money. I need this money to fill the investment black hole." At this point, Eli Sandy was completely gone. Calm, and without the pride of being superior, he is like a beggar, "Daniel, I don't want to bother you, but if I could grab the Lord's hand and beg, I would have done it already. But he never spoke, Pretending to be mysterious, let's keep waiting, keep waiting..."

Daniel Prevey had stood up at this point and stood in front of Eli Sandy, "Because God chose your brother, Eli. He chose your twin brother Paul, who told me to come here, you Just a fool." Elijah Di didn't understand why he brought up Paul Sandy at this moment, but Daniel Prevey was destroying Eli Sandy's last remaining confidence, "Your brother didn't do it, I I did it! I beat you, I beat you, it was Paul who told me that there is a man like you, he is the prophet, he is the wise man, he has long known that there is treasure buried under the earth, and he found me to take the treasure Dig it out."

Eli Sandy had completely collapsed. He sat on the chair, curled up in pain, tears streaming down his face. But Daniel Prevey didn't let him go, "You know what's the funniest thing? Listen, I gave Paul $10,000, all in cash, and that's how it goes. He's opening his own home now. Small company with a thriving business, three oil wells under it, $5,000 a week in revenue." But when Eli Sandy couldn't help crying, Daniel Prevey roared, "Don't cry, you crybaby. Now, I don't want to listen to your bullshit. Eli, you're just a placenta that your brother was born with, slipping out of your mother's postpartum filth, they should have put you in a glass jar on the mantelpiece Go...you lost..."

Eli Sandy has no strength to fight back, "Please buy this land, Daniel.

"The pumping effect!" Daniel Prevey stretched the tail like a child, but tormented Elitiandi like a magic sound, "The pumping effect! It's drained, you know?"

"Daniel, don't force me!" Eli Sandy was also trying to break out, but he was caught by Daniel Prevey and fell **** the bowling track. "Are you invincible with your broken voice and dance moves, and your little superstition? Eli?"

"I'm the third revelation, and I'm the messenger chosen by God." Daniel Plevy picked up the bowling ball and started to smash Eli Sandy! Elaine Sandy could only hide on the runway in embarrassment, and had no power to fight back except wailing, "Because I'm smarter than you, and I'm older than you!"

"I'm your old friend! Daniel!"

Eli Sandy's wailing had no effect, Daniel Prevy was still crazy, "I'm not a false prophet." In desperation, Eli Sandy had already started screaming for help. "I'm the third revelation! I'm the third revelation!" Daniel Plevy had an amazing momentum, his voice echoed throughout the hall, mixed with the cry of Eli Sandy, and it became more and more permeating. While shouting, Daniel Prevy chased Eli Sandy step by step with his unsteady footsteps.

"I said I was going to eat you! I said I was going to swallow you alive!" Daniel Prevey chased after him with astonishing momentum.

"We are relatives! We are brothers!" Eli Sandy had nowhere to go, so she could only dodge in embarrassment.

Daniel Prevey picked up solid wooden bowling pins and smashed them on Eli Sandy. Even though Eli Sandy was crying and begging for mercy, Daniel Prevey didn't care, he picked up A solid bowling pin chased Elijah Di.

In the grandeur, Eli Sandy was like a lost dog, running quickly along the corner of the wall with his hands and feet on the ground. Daniel Prevey rushed over with a few strides, swung a solid bowling pin, and smashed it down. Eli Sandy lay face down on the ground.

Daniel Prevey gasped and looked at the motionless Eli Sandy~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but his eyes were already obsessed, he waved the weapon in his hand again, and smashed it hard. Go down, come down! again!

Eli Sandy, who was lying on the ground, was splattered with blood on the spot, and the ground was dripping with blood.

Seeing this scene, all the audience in the movie theater took a deep breath, suppressed their emotions for a full 150 minutes, and at this moment, the bowling pin in Daniel Prevey's hand vented out, " The word "general" in "The blood is coming", at this time, it was finally a dark cloud over the village, and it broke out completely. This kind of fist-to-meat confrontation released all the fear hidden in the blood, making the entire movie theater silent, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath, but the heartbeat in the chest reached a peak. Even the eardrums can clearly feel the vibration.

The exhausted Daniel Prevey fell to the ground, gasping for breath. His butler walked down at this time, saw a messy bowling alley, and called, "Mr. Daniel?"

Daniel Plevy turned his head and said calmly, "I'm done."

Exciting violin music suddenly sounded in the silent cinema, and the strong contrast brought by the joyful and high-spirited melody caused the chalky feeling to rush from the soles of the feet to the forehead one after another, and the whole body fell into an uncontrollable chalky. Shivering. The movie is over.

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