Trafford’s Trading Club

There is some cool breeze blowing, this is an elevated floor of the hospital.

Mr. Offee didn't know how he was taken out, and the whole time he was brought to this place, he was thinking about the fact that Dr. French had awakened from death.

Although, after waking up, Dr. French fell asleep again under another slap from the mysterious man. Yes, he fell asleep, instead of lying on the bed not long ago, with his body cold and no breathing.

Several 'wizards' suddenly pushed Mr. Offee forward.

Mr. Aoife took two staggering steps and saw this mysterious man who claimed to be the messenger of God. He was looking at the night view of the city with his hands behind his back.

"I can keep Frankie alive."

When Mr. Aoife heard these words, his heart beat suddenly. He saw the messenger of God slowly turning around and said calmly: "But in contrast, you will become my servant."

At this time, the messenger of God's legs slowly lifted off the ground, showing in front of Mr. Aoife his extraordinary power that was beyond the scope of science, completely breaking Mr. Aoife's inherent concepts.

"why me."

Since leaving the morgue, Mr. Offee has thought of countless things. He is not a person who easily loses his cool and is bewitched. However, the unnatural phenomenon of resurrecting the dead really gave him a huge impact.

The messenger of God said calmly: "I need to develop the church of my God, and before the glory of my God truly shines on the earth, I don't want to be hindered by any point in this country, so I need people who can serve my God. Mr. Aoife, Dr. French's heavy work is a reward given to you in advance by our God."

"You want me to help you... cover up all traces of your activities?" Mr. Aoife's heart suddenly shook.

As a minister of the Ministry of National Defense and Security, he has the power to mobilize most of the country's secret forces, intelligence, etc... It only takes him a moment to imagine how quickly a new church with his help will It is developing...and he has no idea about the purpose of this religion.

"Are you willing?" Bucky looked down and spoke word by word.

Mr. Aoife suddenly laughed bitterly, raised his head and said, "You... are actually a devil, right? This is paid help, not a gift."

His voice was so low that only Bucky in front of him could hear it. Just when Bucky was about to continue beating this guy and come up with the words he had prepared long ago, he saw Mr. Offee suddenly kneeling down.

Mr. Aoife raised his head and said calmly: "I have nothing to hesitate... Messenger of God, right? From now on, I will be your servant. But..."

Mr. Aoife stood up again and said seriously: "But if you disappoint me, then what awaits this so-called church will be the country's force...all the force."

Messenger of God... Bucky chuckled, but he was actually scared to death.

Damn it, don’t just use a country’s force to scare people... Although, I know you are really jealous!

Bucky took a deep breath... It seemed that the miracle that the club maid promised to him was almost complete.

Next, Bucky recalled the details that the maid said before dispatching, and then said: "The resurrection of Dr. French will cause great turmoil in society. Mr. Aoife, I think you should know how to do it. , how to cover it up. And in the future, there may be many more incredible things in society. I hope you can handle it well and don't let me down."

The messenger of God left quietly with his followers.

But Mr. Aoife remained where he was. He looked up at the starry sky and murmured to himself: "Maggie, I seem to have made a very stupid decision, but I can't refuse...and I won't refuse."

What an incredible night, it really existed and came back from the dead.

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Tsk tsk, tsk tsk.

A light tube in the hospital corridor suddenly flickered on and off, seemingly due to unstable voltage.

At this time, a doctor in his forties suddenly stopped in front of a door in the corridor and knocked gently. Not long after, a voice came from inside the door, "Who?"

"I'm Ryan, Professor Mochi." Dr. Ryan opened the door directly and walked into Professor Mochi's office.

Professor Mochi, who was sitting in the chair, asked curiously: "What's the matter? Doctor Lane."

Dr. Lane walked to his desk and sat down, and said seriously: "Professor Mochi, there are some things I want to ask you about Dr. French's condition this time. I wonder if you can solve the problem in my heart." doubts."

"Dr. French? What's wrong with him?" Professor Mochi said regretfully: "Oh, it's such a pity for Dr. French... Of course, his medical records are unprecedented. Perhaps he is a rare contribution to medicine. At least We have obtained a valuable piece of information.”

Dr. Lane shook his head, then stared at Professor Mochi and said abruptly: "Professor, what I'm talking about is not Dr. French's case, but something else."

As he spoke, Dr. Lane put his hand into the bag of the doctor's robe, then took out a small sealed bag and placed it in front of Professor Moqi. He said, "This pill was prescribed to Felan by you." Dr. Qi’s special nutritional medicine to maintain body consumption.”

"Oh...that's right. Is there any problem?" Dr. Mochi looked at Dr. Lane indifferently.

Dr. Lane said: "I took it for composition analysis and found many unknown elements. In addition... the production technology of this medicine seems... it seems that it is not achievable with current technology, right?"

"So what?" Professor Moqi said calmly.

Dr. Lane smiled and said, "Professor, I gave this medicine to white mice. What do you think I discovered?"

"what have you found?"

"It... is poison." Dr. Lane sneered: "Although I don't know how it was synthesized, it is obviously highly toxic. Although it can provide the human body with huge energy, I'm afraid... it is prohibited. ?”

"so?"

Dr. Lane continued to sneer: "Professor, if people knew that you were secretly developing harmful drugs... If Mr. Offee knew that you were giving Dr. French such dangerous drugs, I wouldn't know. , what consequences will you have?"

Professor Moqi just smiled slightly, reached out and lifted up the small sealed bag that Dr. Lane brought, looked at the small pellet inside, and said calmly: "You should have extra backup on hand, right? Tell me, you what do you want?"

Dr. Lane said with bright eyes: "It's very simple. For the next transfer, I hope you, professor, can recommend me to become the director. Then... I hope to be involved in the development of this drug. I want to cooperate with you, professor." .”

"A bit ambitious." Professor Moqi nodded, but was quite disappointed, "But is that all? It's simply...a waste of my time."

"What?" Dr. Lane was suddenly startled.

I only heard Professor Moqi say calmly: "This medicine is not meant to be used alone, but needs to be matched with another potion. The reason why I prescribed it to Frankie is just because, without it, Frankie would be It’s impossible to survive until now. I don’t want the owner to say that I didn’t do a good job in after-sales service. So..."

Under Dr. Lane's horrified gaze, Professor Mochi, the chief physician in Dr. French's consultation, slowly changed...

He gradually transformed from a bad old man into an incredibly beautiful woman in a black dress.

Became her, the absolutely beautiful person.

"So... I'm really not interested in you. Forget what happened tonight, and then destroy these secretly left medicines and your experimental data."

A commanding voice as light as water.

Click.

Dr. Lane was expressionless, like a puppet, gently opened the office door, and then walked out blankly...

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In fact, they are all wealthy people with a clean net worth, and almost all of them are in Mr. Besson's circle of friends.

Bucky needs a large number of believers. Of course, he did not explicitly explain this to Mr. Besson. However, Mr. Besson, who was completely caught up in the enthusiasm of the great 'Bucky God', easily figured out what he needed to do. What.

As the first servant of the messenger of God, and as the closest servant to the omniscient and omnipotent God Baki besides the messenger of God, how could he not devote all his strength to spreading His glory.

Even when his wife would quietly walk into the room of the Messenger of God at night to discuss various matters, Mr. Besson pretended not to have seen her.

Even if Mrs. Besson was serving the messenger of God in the room, Mr. Besson didn't mind at all, and even had the urge to go into battle himself.

So, of course... forgive her!

Mr. Besson has planned to give everything he has. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with dedicating his wife, whom he regards as his private property, to the messenger of God.

Mr. Besson would even carefully ask his wife after she came back whether there was anything that made the messenger of God unhappy during the whole process. He was afraid that his wife would make any mistakes in her service and offend this great messenger. Not happy or anything like that.

Mr. Besson is so dedicated that he wants to contribute all his efforts to the recovery of "Bucky God".

Therefore, when the messenger of God said that he was going to perform a great miracle in front of the believers, Mr. Besson suddenly felt as if he had received dozens of blessings, and his whole body was full of power!

What a miracle!

After finally saving himself, the great messenger of God once again planned to create a miracle of life!

Mr. Besson could hardly sit still!

He immediately ran around and notified all his friends who had secretly joined the church under his persuasion, especially those who had only half-invited to join the church, but who did not really agree with them in essence, and they were the key targets of persuasion. .

Thanks to Mr. Besson's hard work, preparing costumes and being ready at any time, many believers dressed as "wizards" appeared.

In fact, the messenger of God brought a man who had been confirmed dead by the hospital back to life, which did not disappoint Mr. Besson and all the believers present.

Mr. Besson, who was arranging the positions of these believers, was listening to these people quietly talking about the incredible night, not to mention how excited he was in his heart.

Because from the content of these people's conversations, the tone of their words, and the awe they couldn't help but express, etc., he was already convinced that after this night, these people would become like him, wholeheartedly believing in the greatest The omniscient and omnipotent God Baki.

Oh...and our great messenger of God!

Mr. Besson was even thinking about whether he should encourage two more women among the believers tonight to inherit the glory of the messenger of God.

Because Mr. Besson discovered one thing, that is, after inheriting the glory of God’s Messenger for many nights, the skin of his wife has improved a lot recently, and she is even much younger, just like her youth when he married her home a few years ago. Beautiful.

It's a pity that Mr. Besson also lamented that he was not a woman, otherwise he really hoped that he could personally go into battle and inherit the glory of God's Messenger... I wonder if God's Messenger is interested in walking behind?

Bucky, who didn't know what Mr. Besson was thinking at this time, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and felt like he was being stared at by something terrible.

"Messenger, the last batch of people have been sent away. Don't worry, I am very careful. A friend of mine in this hospital is also a believer here. He is one of the shareholders here, so no one found out that we have been here. ." Mr. Besson came to Bucky very eagerly.

Bucky felt the chill on his back seemed to be a little heavier, and suddenly shuddered.

Mr. Besson immediately expressed concern and asked, "Ah, messenger, what's wrong with you? Is it because you are too tired from performing this miracle?"

"I..." Bucky looked up at the night sky, looking inscrutable, and said slowly: "...I need to pee, so I need to go to the toilet first."

With that said, Bucky hurriedly looked for the toilet.

Mr. Besson stared blankly at the back of the messenger of God running away, and said in astonishment: "As expected of the messenger of God, even his urgency to urinate is so unique."

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Of course, Bucky couldn't really be in a hurry to urinate. He was just looking for the maid who guided him in founding the sect.

In the underground parking lot of the hospital, Bucky looked around and finally came to the door of the elevator. Then he waited anxiously. The elevator had started and someone was descending from the upper floor.

Ding!

When the elevator door opened, the maid in a black dress walked out slowly, and the first thing she saw was Bucky.

"Bucky, if you don't go back, what are you doing here?"

Bucky quickly took a step forward and showed a flattering smile, "Isn't this just to report the results of tonight's battle to you! Miss Youye, let me tell you, this time it's really..."

Unexpectedly, the maid lady waved her hand at this time and said calmly: "No need. From now on, I will stop tutoring you. The future development of your sect will depend on your own efforts."

"What?" Bucky was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "No, I still have many things to rely on you for!"

Youye suddenly looked at Bucky, who suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "You started with nothing, but now not only your mental power has greatly increased, but you have also gained a fanatical believer like Besson. After this miracle, you Your prestige in the hearts of believers is already very high, and you even subdued Aoife and asked him to serve you... Bucky, what do you think?"

"What about Dr. French?" Bucky said worriedly at this time: "I feel like even using the blessing technique, it doesn't seem to be effective."

At this time, You Ye threw out a bottle of medicine for Bucky, "Take this, take one pill for Frankie a week, and then you can use the blessing spell on him every day to keep him alive."

"Thank you, Miss Youye." Bucky was overjoyed and quickly took it with both hands.

Unexpectedly, the maid lady was cold and said: "Two hundred units of the power of faith are for a fee. Thank you for your patronage, guest. Of course, in view of your recent development, you are allowed to pay on credit temporarily."

Bucky...the messenger of God's mouth suddenly twitched.

So far, he has only collected about ten units of the power of faith... Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world!