A cool breeze blew. This was an elevated floor of the hospital.
Mr. Orfey didn't know how he was brought out and brought to this place. During the whole process, he was thinking about the fact that Dr. Franky had woken up from the dead.
After waking up, Dr. Franky fell into a deep sleep again after being slapped by the mysterious man. Yes, he fell into a deep sleep. He was not lying on the bed with a cold body and no longer breathing like he was a while ago.
Several 'wizards' suddenly pushed Mr. Orfey forward.
Mr. Orfey staggered two steps forward and saw the mysterious man who claimed to be the messenger of God was now looking at the night view of the city with his hands behind his back.
"I can keep Franky alive."
Mr. Orfey's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this. The messenger of God slowly turned around and said indifferently, "But in return, you have to be my servant."
The messenger of God's legs slowly left the ground and showed Mr. Orfey an extraordinary power that was beyond the scope of science, completely breaking Mr. Orfey's inherent ideas.
"Why … me?"
Ever since he left the morgue, Mr. Orfey had thought of countless things. He was not a person who would easily lose his cool or be bewitched, but the unnatural phenomenon of coming back from the dead was a huge shock to him.
The messenger of God said indifferently, "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 in any way by this country, so I need people who can serve my God. Mr. Orfey, Dr. Franky's resurrection is the reward that my God gives you in advance. "
"You want me to help you … cover up all traces of your activities?" Mr. Orfey's heart suddenly trembled.
As the head of the national security department, he had the authority to mobilize most of the country's secret forces, intelligence, and so on … He only needed an instant to imagine how quickly a new church that had his help would develop … But he knew nothing about the purpose of this religion.
"You, are you willing?" Buggy looked down and said word by word.
Mr. Orfey suddenly smiled bitterly and looked up, "You … are actually a demon, right? This is a paid help, not a gift. "
His voice was so low that only Bucky in front of him could hear it. Just as Bucky was about to continue beating this guy and come up with the excuse he had prepared, he saw Mr. Orfey suddenly kneel down.
Mr. Orfey raised his head and calmly said, "I have nothing to hesitate about … God's messenger, is it? From now on, I will be your servant. But … "
Mr. Orfey stood up again and said seriously, "However, if you disappoint me, then what awaits this so-called church will be the military force of this country … all military force."
God's emissary … Bucky chuckled, but he was actually scared to death.
F * ck, don't use the military might of a country to scare people … Although, I know you are really awesome!
Bucky took a deep breath … It seemed that the miracle promised by Miss Servant Girl was almost done.
Next, Bucky recalled the details that Miss Maid had said before the operation, and then said, "Dr. Franky's resurrection will cause a great upheaval in society. Mr. Orfey, I think you should know how to do it and how to cover it up. Then, there may be many more incredible things in society. I hope you can handle it well and don't let me down. "
God's emissary left quietly with his followers.
Mr. Orfey stayed in the same place. He looked up at the starry sky and muttered to himself, "Margie, 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, the resurrection of the dead.
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Fizz, fizz.
A lamp in the hospital corridor suddenly flashed, it seemed that the voltage was unstable.
At this time, a doctor in his forties suddenly stopped in front of a door and gently knocked. Soon after, a voice came from the door, "Who is it?"
"I'm Ryan, Professor Moqi." Dr. Ryan directly pushed the door and walked into Professor Moqi's office.
Professor Moqi who was sitting in the chair asked curiously, "What's the matter? Dr. Ryan. "
Dr. Ryan walked to the desk and sat down. He said seriously, "Professor Mo Qi, I have something to ask you about Dr. Franky's condition this time. I don't know if you can solve the doubts in my heart. "
"Dr. Franky? What happened to him? " Professor Moqi said regretfully, "Oh, Dr. Franky is really pitiful … Of course, his medical record is unprecedented, maybe it's a rare contribution to medicine. At least we got a precious piece of information."
Dr. Ryan shook his head, then stared at Professor Moqi and said coldly, "Professor, I'm not talking about Dr. Franky's medical record, but something else."
With that, Dr. Ryan put his hand into the pocket of his doctor's robe, then took out a small sealed bag and put it in front of Professor Moqi, saying, "This is a special nutritional pill you prescribed for Dr. Franky to maintain his body's consumption."
"Oh … That's right, what's the problem?" Professor Moqi looked at Dr. Ryan indifferently.
Dr. Ryan said, "I took it to do a composition analysis and found many unknown elements. Also … the technology of making this pill seems … seems to be beyond the current technology, right?"
"So what?" Professor Moqi said calmly.
Dr. Ryan smiled and said, "Professor, I fed this drug to a white mouse. Guess what I found?"
"What did you find?"
"It's … poison." Dr. Ryan sneered, "Although I don't know how it was synthesized, it's obviously highly toxic. Although it can provide a huge amount of energy to the human body, I'm afraid … it's forbidden, right? "
"So?"
Dr. Ryan continued to sneer, "Professor, if people know that you're secretly developing a dangerous forbidden drug … If Mr. Orfey knows that you gave Dr. Franky such a dangerous drug, I wonder what will happen to you?"
Professor Mo Qi just smiled faintly. He reached out and picked up the small sealed bag that Dr. Ryan brought over. He looked at the small pill inside and said indifferently, "You should have extra copies on hand, right? Tell me, what do you want? "
Dr. Ryan's eyes lit up, "It's very simple, for the next transfer, I hope you can recommend me to be the director. Then … I hope to participate in the development of this drug, I want to cooperate with you, professor. "
"A bit ambitious." Professor Moqi nodded, but he was quite disappointed, "But is that all? It's … a waste of my time. "
"What?" Dr. Ryan was suddenly startled.
Professor Moqi said indifferently, "This drug can't be used alone, it needs to be combined with another kind of medicine. The reason why I gave it to Dr. Franky was that without it, Dr. Franky couldn't have survived until now. I don't want my master to say that I didn't do a good job in after-sales service. So … "
Under Dr. Ryan's horrified gaze, Professor Moqi, as the attending doctor of Dr. Franky's consultation, slowly changed …
He gradually changed from a bad old man to an incredibly beautiful woman in a black dress.
He became her, a beautiful woman.
"So … I'm really not interested in you. Forget what happened tonight, and then destroy these drugs and your experimental data."
Moqi ordered in a clear voice.
"Click."
Dr. Ryan was expressionless, like a puppet, gently pushed open the office door, and then walked out in a daze …
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They were all rich people with clean backgrounds, and almost all of them were in Mr. Besson's circle of friends.
Buggy needed a large number of believers. Of course, he didn't explicitly tell Mr. Besson this, but Mr. Besson, who was completely immersed in the fanaticism of the great 'God Buggy', easily imagined what he needed to do.
As the first servant of the messenger of God, as the closest servant to the omniscient and omnipotent God Buggy, how could he not contribute all his strength to spread his glory?
Even his wife, who would quietly enter the room of the messenger of God at night to discuss various things, Mr. Besson pretended not to see it.
Even if Mrs. Besson was happily serving the messenger of God in the room, Mr. Besson didn't mind at all, and even had an impulse to do it himself.
So, of course … forgave her!
Mr. Besson had planned to give everything he had. Therefore, there was nothing wrong with his wife, who he regarded as his own private property, also giving it to the messenger of God.
After his wife came back, Mr. Besson would carefully ask his wife if 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 serving the messenger of God and make the great messenger unhappy.
Mr. Besson was so dedicated that he wanted to contribute all his strength to the recovery of 'God Buggy'.
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 strength!
A miracle!
After the great messenger of God had finally saved him, he was going to create a miracle of life again!
Mr. Besson couldn't sit still!
He immediately rushed to inform all his friends who had secretly joined the church under his persuasion, especially those who only joined half-heartedly, but didn't really agree with him. They were the key to persuade.
Thanks to Mr. Beson's hard work in preparing the outfits and waiting for orders, there were now so many followers dressed as' wizards'.
In fact, the fact that the messenger of God had revived a person who had been confirmed dead by the hospital 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 this incredible night, and his heart was filled with excitement.
Because from the content of these people's conversations, the tone of their voices, and the awe that they could not help but reveal, he was sure that after tonight, these people would become like him, wholeheartedly believing in the greatest omniscient and omnipotent God Buggy.
Oh … Oh … Our great messenger of God!
Mr. Besson was even thinking about whether he should encourage two more female believers to inherit the glory of the messenger of God tonight.
Because Mr. Besson found one thing, that was, after inheriting the glory of the messenger of God for many nights, the skin of his wife had improved a lot recently, and she even looked a lot younger, just like when he married her a few years ago.
Unfortunately, Mr. Besson lamented that he was not a woman. Otherwise, he would really like to do it himself and inherit the glory of the messenger of God … Would the messenger of God be interested in following behind?
Buggy, who did not know what Mr. Besson was thinking, suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being watched by something terrifying.
"Messenger, the last batch of people has been sent away. Don't worry, I was 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 were here. "Mr. Besson came in front of Buggy very enthusiastically.
Buggy only felt that the chill on his back was getting heavier, and he suddenly shivered.
Mr. Besson immediately asked with concern, "Ah, messenger, what's wrong with you? Is it because you are too tired to perform the miracle this time? "
"I …" Buggy looked up at the night sky and said slowly, "… I need to pee, so I need to go to the toilet first."
After that, Buggy hurried to find the toilet.
Mr. Besson stared at the back of the messenger of God who ran away, and said in amazement, "He is indeed the messenger of God, even when he needs to pee, he is so unique."
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Of course, Buggy was not really in a hurry to pee, he was just looking for the servant girl who guided him to establish the sect.
In the underground parking of the hospital, Buggy looked around and finally came to the door of the elevator, then he anxiously waited — the elevator had already started, and someone was coming down from the upper floor.
Ding —!
When the elevator door opened, the servant girl in a black dress slowly walked out, and she saw Buggy at first glance.
"Buggy, why are you not going back? Why are you still here?"
Buggy quickly stepped forward and showed a flattering smile, "I am here to report the result of tonight's battle to you! Miss You Ye, I like you, this time is really … "
Unexpectedly, the servant girl waved her hand at this time and said indifferently, "No need. From now on, I will stop tutoring you, and the development of your sect will depend on your own efforts. "
"What?" Buggy was stunned and hurriedly said, "Don't, I still have a lot of things to rely on you!"
You Ye suddenly looked at Buggy, and Buggy suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "You had nothing at the beginning, but now not only your spiritual power has increased greatly, but also you have such a fanatical believer as Besson. After this miracle, your prestige in the hearts of believers has been very high, and you even subdued Offee and let him serve you … Buggy, what do you think? "
"What about Dr. Franky?" Buggy was worried at this time, "I feel that even if I use the Blessing Spell, it doesn't seem to work."
You Ye threw a bottle of medicine to Buggy at this time, "Take this, give Franky one pill a week, and then use the Blessing Spell on him every day to maintain his life."
"Thank you, Miss You Ye." Buggy was overjoyed and quickly took it with both hands.
Unexpectedly, the servant girl said coldly, "The charge is 200 units of the power of faith. Thank you for your patronage, customer. Of course, in view of the fact that you have just started to develop, I will allow you to pay on credit temporarily. "
Buggy … the Messenger of God suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.
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