Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 130: Strange Family
In the lobby.
Goliath Victor announced that the party was going on as normal. After it was just a joke, the rest of the people were not angry.
Even if you feel unhappy, no one will express it in front of others.
Because that means it will make the relationship between the two parties worse.
In short, the gains outweigh the losses.
Soon, the party went on as normal.
The prepared food and wine are available for everyone to enjoy, and the soothing music also makes people feel peaceful.
Men and men chatted together, discussing topics about wealth and women.
The topic of women is more complicated.
Talk about material life, talk about psychological emptiness, talk about men, talk about women.
And from time to time, he cast his eyes on the three of Du Wei who were aside.
Their eyes were all strange, as if they had discovered some incredible scene.
A mysterious looking man holding a black umbrella, the hostess of the Goliath Winery, and Miss Alex who lives in New York but has a detached status.
Hmm... It's hard not to think that there is something wrong with the relationship between these three people.
Stand aside.
Du Wei has been observing the behavior of these people, looking for the person who does not exist.
Of course he noticed the eyes of those women, but he didn't feel anything.
On the other hand, Victor was a little embarrassed. She noticed that Alex's expression was a little upset, so she took a step aside, wisely not thinking of making a light bulb.
In fact, she has no interest in Du Wei, and prefers stronger white men.
Moreover, strictly speaking, the two parties can only be regarded as an employment relationship, and she does not want her reputation to be affected.
As for Alex, she has been "obeying" Du Wei's orders and always standing by Du Wei's side, just like a girlfriend should have.
"Baby, is it troublesome?"
Alex whispered in Du Wei's ear.
Du Wei didn't look at her, just hummed and continued to observe the people in the hall.
Everyone is behaving normally, and there is no strange behavior.
He is still counting the number of people, and it is still 46, which means that the evil spirit has not left, and is still among the crowd.
This is troublesome...
The current situation is that there should be two evil spirits in the winery.
One is the man in the tuxedo whose face cannot be seen clearly, and the other is the extra evil spirit who can't be sure who it is.
But Du Wei knew that the evil spirit would soon make a move.
At that time, the evil spirit will definitely show its feet.
Even if he is not in the state of spiritual vision, people like Du Wei who often deal with evil spirits can keenly feel the strange sense of resistance that is slowly brewing.
After thinking about it, Du Wei turned to Victor and asked, "In the past of your father's generation, there should have been two similar incidents, but you don't know how it ended, right?"
Victor nodded: "That's right, I only know that there was one more person in the winery at that time, and then the matter was over, and it didn't appear again until now."
Du Wei continued to ask thoughtfully: "So back then, did your parents do anything special? For example, something similar to now?"
He is a little suspicious now that something is wrong with the Victor family.
Because the thin black threads seen in the spiritual vision state were not wrapped around Victor, that is to say, when the evil spirit in the hall started to attack, the woman would not be in danger.
It's like... some sort of restriction.
After listening to Du Wei's words, Victor frowned and thought.
After a while, she said in a daze: "It seems that my parents held similar parties."
"Can you be more clear...is it the same as now?"
"I... I can't remember clearly, but it should be true. My grandfather and father both held parties at this time..."
"Okay, I see."
Du Wei nodded slightly at her, thinking about the credibility of the other party's words.
If the last two generations of the Victor family held parties after there was one more person in the winery, then their starting point is very suspicious.
It was as if they were looking for targets for the evil spirits.
Or in other words, it seems to be offering sacrifices.
Is this really a family with church beliefs?
Du Wei secretly became wary of Victor.
If this was a premeditated sacrifice, then there must be something wrong with this woman.
Although he didn't find traces of lying from Victor's expression and words, he must not take it lightly.
Thinking of this, Du Wei put one hand in his pocket and stroked the gun he carried in his pocket.
Originally, he planned to focus on Vader Cult, but now it seems that this pistol can be used.
"Please go host the party and remember to keep calm."
Du Wei was thinking in his heart, but his face still had a flat look. No one knew what he wanted to do.
Naturally, the same was true for Victor. She bowed and walked towards the crowd.
Seeing this, Alex asked Du Wei with a strange expression, "Baby, do you not trust Victor?"
Du Wei looked at her in surprise and said, "Why do you say that?"
Alex curled his lips and said, "Because you didn't tell her anything, you let her host the party, but according to what you said, there should be an evil spirit among these guests, and you don't care at all." Employer safety."
Du Wei was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect Alex to discover this, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed.
At the same time, he was also examining himself. It seemed that after solving the nun, his mentality was a little too relaxed, and his consideration was not as comprehensive as before.
...has to be corrected.
Seeing that Du Wei didn't speak, Alex said in a low voice, "But honey, I think Victor's family is a bit abnormal."
Du Wei squinted his eyes and asked, "Tell me your opinion."
Alex showed a seductive smile, clung to Du Wei, and explained in his arms: "I don't really have any opinions, I just remembered the family history of Victor's family, and what she just said The previous gatherings made me feel uncomfortable."
"Victor's family came to New York from her great-grandfather's generation. The first pot of gold that man earned was from gambling."
"Gambling money?"
"Hmm... her great-grandfather, Howard Victor, was a famous gambler in the past. After his fortune, he often held gambling games and made a fortune every time."
"During her grandfather's generation, she switched to the winemaking business, which is now the winery, but at that time, due to the economic depression, the business plummeted."
"Later, Victor's grandfather also seemed to have a talent for gambling, and made a lot of money from it, and the family survived the Great Depression."
"By her father's generation, the winery business had spread all over New York and developed in many cities."
"The reason why I know this is because my family history is longer~IndoMTL.com~ There are special people who record the development history of these families... Well, you should understand why?"
"I understand..."
Du Wei showed a tangled look on his face. Of course, he knew the purpose of doing this. It was nothing more than recording the other party's black information and some secrets. At certain times, this information was the sharpest weapon.
But there's nothing wrong with that.
What troubled him was that, according to Alex, her background didn't seem to be what he thought, she was just a child from a rich family...
Du Wei couldn't help having a headache, the gap between the two sides was too big...
Moreover, he doesn't have the energy to think about these issues now, the hidden danger of evil spirit transformation, and the curse that may erupt again in the future, and the evil spirit incidents that pop up in New York from time to time, trying to kill his own Vader Cult.
"Wait... the game?"
Just when Du Wei was thinking...
His face darkened, and he turned his head abruptly.
In the hall, at some point, those male guests gathered around a table, and everyone was blushing, as if they were extremely excited.
A snap...
A man threw the poker cards in his hand on the table, stood up and loosened his tie, and put down a sentence in displeasure.
"I lost!"