Private beauty care doctor

I waved my hand, indicating that Lu Luda was hiding in the dining room, I moved out quietly, leaned against the wall, and eavesdropped.

"What's the matter with him? Did David give him another drug?"

"No, it was he who claimed that he had seen the god of death and his destination, so he wanted to end his life."

"This guy, he is a waste, he shouldn't be recommended to join the club in the first place."

"But what now?"

"This...you let me think about it."

After listening to these few conversations, I can probably figure it out in my heart.

Going crazy, it's not like it was played in the drama at [-] o'clock in the [-] o'clock show, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoop, bang!exploded!

That's a body bomb from the Brotherhood of Radicals, not a madman.

Obsession is manifested as being too obsessed with a certain illusory thing.For example, cultivating immortals.

In Taoism, there is no cultivating immortals, others are cultivating real people.

But there are often many people with not very sound minds, after reading a few novels on the Internet, they actually become immortals.

In the end, the celestial being did not succeed, and he went to a mental hospital.

There are also people who, after reading the Tomb Raider novel, hey, they really went to dig a grave.

There are even more people who... write novels, write, write, what the hell. (I'm okay, my spirit is relatively normal now!)

This is a performance of madness.

I reckoned that the person chattering between the two people in the entrance hall should be a rich second-generation son or something with a very prominent status.Then, ask Rachel to join the club.After joining the club, after coming into contact with the things of the Cross Society.He went off without a hitch.

What is the Crusaders playing?

Witchcraft, astrology, the occult!

This thing is the existence that is most likely to make people go crazy.

One can't hold it, hehe...

At this point in the eavesdropping, I decided to ask Xiaolu to help.Let this Rachel girl take a good look.How can a person who doesn't know how to live or die know how to live?

In other words, we really have experience with this.

Before, though, it was mostly emotional trauma.

This escape...

No matter, let's flash out first and then talk about the next step.

Having made up my mind, I walked leisurely from the corner of the side wall of the restaurant with my arms crossed and a smile on my face, and walked to the lobby just like that.

There were two people standing in the room.

One is Rachel.

The other was a yellow-haired brother in a casual suit.

Little brother with yellow hair, he looks to be in his 20s, with a tender complexion, he looks like a rich man from a very good background.

I just showed up.

This guy turned his head, stared at me, and said to Rachel with a look of disbelief, "Who is this guy?"

Rachel said coldly: "He is the executor."

The little golden retriever was even more surprised: "What, he is the executor, they, did they make a mistake, they actually sent a Chinese over here."

Rachel shrugged nonchalantly.

I walked over calmly.

"I'm sorry you two, I heard what you are talking about. Yes, I am Chinese, and I am the executor."

Rachel snorted coldly.

The little golden retriever looked suspiciously.

I added, "Sounds like your friend is in trouble. If you don't mind..."

Rachel rolled her eyes.

She turned her head and said: "Listen, J, one of our members has been very emotionally unstable recently, and he has committed suicide several times. This time, I can't guarantee whether he is playing for real. If it's true, I..."

I looked at her and said, "If it's true, if this person dies, the police will investigate, and then the Cross will get into some trouble that they shouldn't have, right?"

Rachel bit her lower lip and nodded vigorously.

Fudge it!Pull people!It's a big deal, isn't it?

snort!

These foreigners are purely full of food, yes, the material living conditions are too superior, and they will not think about anything if they starve for a few months.

I said: "Since the situation is like this, are you standing here waiting for him to kill himself slowly?"

Rachel gritted her teeth: "Let's go!"

After speaking, she dodges.

I follow.

Ruluda ran out from behind.

"J, why are you going?"

I said, "You stay at home and look after the house."

Arrived outside the door, got into the Continental Tiger, Tsundere girl, started the car suddenly, and then, the car dealership, start, whoosh...

Went to a destination.

Behind him, the little golden retriever drove a car.

I wiped it!Isn't this bumble bee?

That's right, it's the Bumblebee sports car in xx King Kong.

Niuer, drives a Land Rover and lives in an antique mansion.Friends, if you don't drive a sports car, you just...

Hey, this bourgeois way of life really makes me, like little **, amazed and envious of it.

Hey, no, it seems that I am quite rich now.

By the way, it looks like I still have a drilling rig.

Am I so rich?

I was sitting in the car, looking at the night view of New York outside the car window. For the first time, I was shocked by the wealth I own.

I'm, actually, really rich!

snort!

I'm not a slut!I'm really not a slut!hum!

The speed of the car is very fast.

After farting for a while, we came to a high-end residential area for the rich.

Where is this, if you ask me, I don't know, I'm really not familiar with New York at the moment.In Los Angeles, I can roughly tell who is whose territory, here, just one word, ignorant!

Creak, the car stops.

In front of a large house.

We got out of the car.

Stand in the yard, run to this building, and take a look.

Well, the curtains are all down, the lights are all dark, and there are no people.

but……

From a small window on the second floor, there was a faint, faint candlelight that was barely noticed by me.

Rachel took the lead, ran to the door of the building, stretched out her hand and rang the bell twice.

No one should.

Rachel gritted her teeth and became ruthless...

In the end, the British girl was no longer aristocratic, and instantly turned into a female warrior, raised her foot, bang!

to the door!

hiss...

Niu'er gasped, covered her feet, plopped her buttocks and sat on the ground.

The little golden retriever stepped forward and asked a few words of concern.

"Rachel, are you okay?"

Niu'er gritted her teeth, she was fine, ho ho, my sister is a woman, she was afraid of a ball, so she gritted her teeth and insisted on standing up, twisting her feet to exert strength...

At this moment, she hesitated.

I shook my head, walked closer, my small shoulder shook, one shoulder hit, bang!

Door open.

I reach out and nudge.

Turning around, smiling: "Come in, you two!"

The two didn't say anything, and walked into the room angrily.

After experiencing such a small episode, I became more and more sure.This Rachel, what they call the Cross Society is a cool little group of rich and handsome people in New York.

They're not vampires, it's impossible, if someone bites them, they will have full force value, and they will do whatever they want.They joined this purely to show how different and different they are, and to play cool with others!

In the building, I glanced at the decorations or something.

Well, the furniture and all are very nice.

into the house.

Rachel whispered, "Jamie, Jamie..."

No one cares.

Also called Jamie!

The little golden hair said: "Rachel, he's upstairs."

Rachel was stunned, and then rushed upstairs with the little golden retriever.

I followed behind, and I have to say, this Rachel's butt is really in shape.

Um!It's material for giving birth to a son!hehe!

On the second floor.

We searched from room to room, and finally we came to a locked door at the east end.

The door is locked.

I reached out and shook it, but couldn't open it.

Rachel: "Jamie, open the door, come on, open the door!"

There was a movement inside.

"Rachel, don't come in, the moment to witness the miracle is about to happen. I'm going to exchange for a stronger soul, I want to have an immortal body, I want to be eternal!"

Fuck your sister, forever your uncle!

I went up, bang, kicked, opened the door.

Take a look inside.

Ay Ya I gi!

What kind of demon are you doing, what kind of death are you doing.

The house is about 20 square meters.

The standard study layout, in the center, is a large open space, and the floor is paved with a good floor.But there was a long row of candles on the floor.

These candles are not a good arrangement, how can I say?It is placed in the manner of a pentagram.

In the center of the candle stood a person, and beside this person, there were several human bones piled up. It was impossible to tell whether it was a real person's bone or a prop bone bought somewhere.

Jamie!

The protagonist of the incident, wearing a pair of big four-corner underpants, bare upper body and thighs, holding a one-foot-long butcher's knife in his hand (it should be a kind of kitchen knife, but it looks very similar to a butcher's knife. ) and stood there with the point of the knife pointing inward, aiming at the chest, it seemed that he was going to...

"Rachel, I know exactly what I'm doing. I'm going to cut out my heart." Jamie said to Rachel seriously.

Rachel's eyes widened, and she desperately said: "Jamie, this is not acceptable. If you are like this, you will not get the blessings of angels, you will not get eternity, and you will only get the favor of devils and demons in the end. You, you can't do this. "

Is this a stage play?

I said I couldn't listen anymore.

A strong instinct drove me forward, and with one kick, I stomped out several candles placed on the ground!

Hey, I broke your formation first, let me see if you can still die.

"Oh, no, stop him, don't!"

Jamie screamed in pain.

Do not want?I'll stop if you call Yami Disc, otherwise, I won't stop.

I continued, exuding dark energy all over my body, and then, I walked up to this Jamie step by step.When he was stunned and looking at me, I stretched out my hand, grabbed my wrist, grabbed the knife, whoosh, flew it, and then bent down to hug this guy.

"Let go of me, let me go, damn it, what are you going to do."

Jamie kicked and kicked.

I didn't allow him to say anything, stepped out of the range of his formation, and I threw this guy on the floor with all my strength.

"Oh shit, it hurts." Jamie rubbed the base of his tail.

Rachel and the little golden retriever were dumbfounded.

I knelt down next to this Jamie, and I said, "What's wrong, what's wrong with you? Why, want to die?"

Jamie turned his head, bitterly: "Damn Oriental, you just scared away the god of death I summoned, do you know? This is such an important ceremony, I will complete a contract with the god of death, and then I will start from From him, you can get eternal power."

I turned my head and looked at Rachel: "How much Harry Potter has he watched?"

Rachel gritted her teeth: "He didn't read any Potter, he read the magic book of the Crusaders."

I'm dizzy!

Even more evil.

I turned my head and looked at Jamie on the ground, and I said to him: "Listen up Jamie, the real God of Death doesn't need to make a contract like this."

"So what?" Jamie asked in surprise.

A smirk floated on the corner of my mouth: "I know, let me tell you."