655、What a coincidence, you are here too(1/2)
The vanity sect was born longer than the church.
All along, there have been thirteen members.
They are active all over the world, and they are present in many places, but most people cannot find it.
And it is worth mentioning.
They are often responsible for a region, which almost all span the country, some are even less popular, or are in places that are impossible for ordinary people to go to.
They have been planning something.
Nowadays, it seems that with the advancement of Alfari, their strength has been greatly expanded from this era, and the remaining backup and plans have also come to be launched.
...
At that time.
New York is bright and bright in the late night.
Today in New York.
It's completely different from a few months ago.
Originally, there were many evil spirits in this city, but because of the existence of the model worker Du Wei, those evil spirits were either cold or hang out with him.
Very safe.
In Duwei's home.
No one has come back to live for a long time, and the house has already been covered with dust.
Only the antique clocks and watches hanging on the walls are brand new.
The pointer rotates regularly, making a cracking sound.
It is very calm and has not created any abnormalities for a while.
It's like falling into a state of dormant.
That hand never appeared again.
And just then.
suddenly.
The overlapping pointers are staggered.
The hour, minute and second hands point to 12 o'clock, 9 o'clock, and 3 o'clock respectively, which at first glance exactly the same as the Mercedes-Benz logo.
A trace of mist spread out from it.
And it penetrated directly into the room.
In the darkness, a human figure flashed through and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Obviously something ran out of it.
...
On the other side, on the road leading to the red light district.
Tom drove the car with an excited look on his face.
"Damn it, New York's red light district is the most reassuring for me. It's too abnormal elsewhere. You'll get involved with cultists everywhere. It's really fuck!"
Yes.
Although the Red Light District God of War Group has been disbanded.
But Tom lied that he was in good physical condition and could not give up on the idea of soliciting prostitution at all.
The reason for saying that.
It's purely because I don't want to bring Father Tony to have fun.
The plastic brotherhood came to an end.
"Damn it, Father Tony, when he was in Vodou, he actually asked that old gay to fuck me first. I saw through him. It's really not a fucking thing."
Tom is very revengeful.
Soon, the car drove to the parking space in the red light area.
Tom pulled up the handbrake and opened the car door.
And the next second.
He was stunned.
In the parking space opposite, an old beetle happened to be parked. At this time, the door opened and Father Tony walked out of it.
"My grass! Are you fucking in health? What are you doing here?"
Tom was the first to curse.
Father Tony on the opposite side was also stunned and blurted out: "What are you doing here again? Aren't you exhausted your ammunition and food?"
Their faces changed drastically.
What can they do when they come here?
What else can I do besides doing that?
But I just announced the disbandment during the day, and now I meet again at night, so it's unreasonable.
Too embarrassing...
Tom coughed and explained: "I'm here to investigate the case, of course, I suspect there are improper activities in the red light district. As a New York sheriff, I have the responsibility and obligation to fight crime."
Father Tony said without changing his face: "The women in the Red Light District have long fallen. As the servant of the Lord, I am here to preach to them and save their souls with a kind heart."
Um……
Their words are all reasonable.
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Tom grinned: "Haha...that's a coincidence..."
Father Tony forced a smile and said, "It's indeed a coincidence..."
As they finished speaking, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly and couldn't help but feel silent.
At this time.
At the door of the red light district, there are many women in exposed clothes performing programs outside.
Gudu…
The two of them swallowed at the same time.
But this made them feel even more embarrassed.
It took a long time.
Father Tony said first: "Forget it, I'm showing up, I'm here to solicit prostitution."
Tom smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "So do I."
Father Tony also knew that he had been a bit cheating before.
He was determined to have a good relationship with Tom.
He said directly: "Tom, actually, I know I was a bit too much before, and you saved my life. Let's do this. Today I treat you, just when I left the Vodou school, I stole a piece of money from them. This money is our future prostitution fund. What do you think?"
Tom raised his eyebrows.
He snorted coldly and said, "Father Tony, what do you mean? I, Tom, are you the kind of person who likes to have sex for free?"
Father Tony said subconsciously: "Isn't it?"
Tom said in anger, "Fuck! I've taught you special skills. The skills I told you are worth a lot of money. Otherwise, you would have been squeezed out by the old woman taught by Vodou, and you could still be so relaxed in the red light district?"
Father Tony heard this.
He immediately showed a look of pride: "Tom, you underestimate me too much. Although your special skills are great, I have improved them twice. Now my skills are above you."
Tom sneered and said, "What do you think is that although I am not as old as you, I am the real king in the field of prostitution. Do you really think that the skills I teach you are my trump card?"
"Father Tony, you were wrong. Maybe you have become a prostitute master now."
"But the master often has an apprentice's heart. Facing me, the king, your secondary improvement is just a joke."
After saying that.
Tom said proudly: "I won't have sex today. How much did you pay for it after voodoo?"
Father Tony said: "I made tens of thousands of dollars and stole some valuable antiques. It should look like a million."
Tom was stunned.
million?
That's enough for ten years to have sex!
To be continued...