For Matthew, he never thought that something so outrageous would happen to him.

Even unexpectedly, Mu Zhong's bankruptcy has something to do with Ryan.

He only knew that Ryan was not that simple, and he never even suspected that the curse of vomiting and diarrhea was created by Ryan.

After all, the preconceived concept is too deep.

Even if someone told Matthew that Ryan's ability was fulfilling his wishes, he would probably think that the other party was a lunatic.

Therefore, he could not guess whether it was the little thief who stole the money from Mu Zhong Church and was crazy about borrowing outside, and a bank alone owed 700 to 800 million yuan.

Oh my God...

He lived for two hundred years and had never been cheated so badly.

"Is it my problem?"

Matthew walked on the street in rags. He is now in Europe. It is midnight, and there is no one around the streets. It looks cold.

As his strength plummeted, his body felt a long-lost hunger.

"The person who made Mu Zhong's idea must be my enemies. Maybe it was a decision made by many people together, and the transfer of assets is indispensable to internal people."

"There must be an insider."

Matthew felt that if there were no insiders, he would not have been like this now.

But he was powerless.

Walking to a drone, Matthew looked at the bulk food in the vending machine, a hint of desire flashed in his eyes.

“I need to eat.”

Hunger is not good.

But the next second, he shook his head again, turned around and walked away, and murmured: "I have lived for two hundred years at least. Even if I starve to death, I will not be shameless enough to steal something."

"I can still fight, my strength is still there. Even if it is placed in the whole West, I am still a top hunter."

"Maybe I should contact some chaebol families, maybe they are willing to help me repay the loan, if I have a big face."

Matthew's hesitant gaze was gradually replaced by firmness. He walked into the darkness and his figure soon disappeared.

...

On the other side.

New York, downtown villa area.

It is already late at night, and the temperature has been decreasing recently, so the night seems particularly cold.

Du Wei stood at the door of the villa with calm and indifferent eyes.

certainly……

He had taken off his sunglasses, and his blood-covered eyes brought him the black shadow's perspective.

Under the quiet moonlight, his shadow was pulled long and part of it merged into the darkness.

He saw.

The entire villa reveals a strong sense of hollowness.

The reason why it is described as empty is because it is compared with the previous villa.

The original villa, including the earliest psychological counseling clinic, gave him a sense of peace of mind.

Yes...just peace of mind.

Because there are always many evil spirits in his home, and those evil spirits cannot kill him, but will become his shelter instead.

"I feel strange to myself."

Du Wei said this in his heart, and he reached out and touched his eyes. It was the shadow of the shadow, not his.

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After becoming a hunter, you will become more and more like an evil spirit.

Such are the same for Alvin Dokui, Kane, and the Lord Pope Faren.

Du Wei has been using various methods to solve the hidden dangers of evil spirits before, and he has not experienced this feeling for a long time.

It is not the passage of human nature, but the change of the body.

I have never heard of such a thing happening to a hunter with the eyes of an evil spirit as my own eyes.

In addition, the evil spirit Du Wei is actually the other side of Du Wei. The longer it sleeps, the greater the impact it will have on Du Wei.

It is impossible for a person to maintain a state or a mood all the time, which will only cause irreversible changes in the mind.

Commonly known as pervert.

"When another one wakes up, my eyes may be able to recover."

Du Wei thought for a moment, feeling that the problem with his eyes was not very big, but he just didn't know when the other person would wake up.

At least now it seems that it is unlikely to recover in a short period of time.

Standing at the door of the villa for a long time.

Du Wei frowned, took a deep breath, took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as you enter the house.

Then I smelled the moisture in the hall.

It is normal for no one to live in for a long time, and it is normal to have an odor.

But Du Wei didn't care. As soon as he entered the room, he looked at the antique clocks hanging on the wall.

That was the Ramer Bell.

But I didn't hear the familiar clicking sound of the pointer turning.

Before, he felt that the villa had become empty because Lamer had been exiled and the demon god had been affecting Du Wei's home for a long time.

The earliest psychological counseling clinics were most affected, and they were no different from the breeding grounds that nourished evil spirits.

Dada dada...

Du Wei walked to the antique clock, stopped, and looked carefully for a while.

The hour, minute and second hands of the antique clock all overlap, but they have already stopped rotating, pointing to the Roman numeral VI(6).

Western clocks, especially those with years, are basically marked by Roman numerals, rather than Arabic numerals.

In the state of spiritual vision...

No, there is no state of spiritual vision.

Du Wei is in a state of spiritual vision now. He feels that the antique clocks in front of him are no different from ordinary clocks, and they are completely dead.

It was before, but it was more like a terrifying existence.

Its horror is always revealed.

Even if it has no action, it cannot be ignored.

“I have a lot of doubts.”

Du Wei said to the antique clock: "I used to think that you were the carrier of Lamer, or that you were it, but later I was in the Victorian vain sect and asked the envelope to steal the memories of those people in Alpharia for me."

"It sees that in the Victorian vanity sect, there are many existences exactly like you."

"And now, the demon Ramer has been exiled by me, but you are still left in the world. In what way do you exist?"

"Are you its coat? Or the body?"

"Or, it's just a container made by someone?"

Of course, antique clocks and watches cannot respond to Du Wei any more.

He was just explaining the questions in his heart.

More questions, but no words were spoken.

That's about Minette.

Du Wei has always believed that Minette has an indescribable relationship with antique clocks, because Minette's broken hand once appeared with antique clocks.

It's just that his hand was burned to ashes later.

An antique clock contains not only the demon Ramer, but also Minette's broken hand.

What happened in the past years?

Du Wei sighed, took it off the wall and prepared to load it up.

Sudden.

His body shook, and he grabbed the antique clock's hands and felt a hint of indescribable coldness.

What's going on?

Only a dangerous thought flashed through Du Wei's mind, and he immediately threw away the antique clocks.

With a snap...

The antique clock fell heavily to the ground, but with it, the familiar crackling sound rang out.

The sound was very weak at the beginning, but then it was very noisy.
Chapter completed!