Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 652 - 649 boss were going to be rich

Chapter 652: 649, boss, we’re going to be rich. Chapter 652: 649, boss, we’re going to be rich. After Du Wei finished saying those words.

His subordinates were all very determined.

Well…

At least the Envelope was very determined.

“Master, the Envelope is your most loyal lapdog. Whatever you say, the Envelope will do, supporting you unconditionally and without question.”

As a lapdog.

The Envelope could be said to be highly qualified.

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After all, self-brainwashing worked wonders.

And then Freddy said with mixed feelings, “Although we are your subordinates, we were all schemed into becoming your subordinates by you. We have no chance of resisting you.”

“You really are a devil.”

No sooner had he finished.

On the other end of the phone, Ryan was not having it, “Go f*ck yourself, how could my director possibly be a devil? Freddy, you better stop slandering my director, otherwise I swear I’ll come through this phone line and kill you.”

Freddy immediately cowered, “I was wrong, daddy Ryan, please don’t stoop to my level.”

Heaven knows, Ryan could actually come over and kill him.

“Hmph… don’t call me daddy, call me Your Majesty.”

Ryan was very pretentious. After ranting at Freddy, he then spoke to Du Wei on the phone, “Director, let’s talk business. I was almost led astray by that dumbass Freddy. I have a moneymaking scheme I want to discuss with you.”

“If I perform steadily, we could earn at least thirty billion.”

Listening to this, Du Wei felt a headache coming on.

“Thirty billion? Ryan, have you lost your mind? Where are you going to make thirty billion?”

Thirty billion was nothing to Du Wei.

After all, he was the son-in-law of the Wittebach family, and Alex had a 50% inheritance right. After getting married, he wouldn’t need to worry about money for the rest of his life.

Merely a set of numbers.

But where would a mental patient like Ryan get thirty billion?

Suddenly…

In Du Wei’s mind flashed the thought of how much the Dusk Bell Church owed Ryan for medical expenses. How much was it? Twenty billion? Thirty billion?

On the phone, Ryan was putting on airs, “Director, don’t look down on me. After all, I’m an emperor now, and my wisdom is certainly above most people.”

“After some careful investigation, I discovered that the accounts at Dusk Bell Psychiatric Hospital seem to have no password. I tried it out this morning and directly transferred two thousand bucks into my bank account.”

“They owe me a lot of money anyway. If I steal it quietly, their technical means definitely won’t detect it.”

“Thirty billion is within reach!”

After hearing all this.

Du Wei was dumbfounded, “Dusk Bell’s account doesn’t have a password? And this process sounds very strange, how did you do it?”

Ryan uttered an “Ah” and said, “How would I know? It just doesn’t have a password. What could they do if it did have one? They owe me money, and if they don’t pay me, then I’ll just steal it myself.”

He spoke as if he had every right in the world.

But Du Wei said speechlessly, “Let’s forget about it. I’ll be coming to Dusk Bell to take you back in a few days. You don’t need to mess with their money, and besides, thirty billion, Dusk Bell doesn’t have that much money, do they?”

Ryan, however, laughed sinisterly, “You’re wrong, director. I’ve already figured it out. A poor company like Dusk Bell definitely doesn’t have thirty billion, but I have my ways. You don’t have to worry about it, just wait to get rich.”

“Director, I still prefer our Hill Psychiatric Hospital. The atmosphere there is great, you’re the boss, I’m the second-in-command, who could manage us?”

“We wield power and do whatever we want. Later, using the money stolen from Dusk Bell, we could reopen Hill Psychiatric Hospital and even start a dozen or so branches. We could run a usury operation for the families of the patients, let the interest compound, and in less than ten years, we’ll be the richest in the world.”

Upon hearing this.

Du Wei understood everything.

It turns out that Ryan was having another episode.

So he said as if coaxing a child, “Money doesn’t matter, the director has plenty. When it’s time, I’ll build you a dozen psychiatric hospitals. You can even run a usury operation if you want, there’s no need to steal money from Dusk Bell.”

“Remember, don’t act out too much at Dusk Bell during this time. Otherwise, they might beat you up badly, and if something happens to you, I really might not be able to get there in time to save you.”

Ryan panicked instantly, “What? Those idiots dare to hit me? I’m the emperor now, if they still hit me, wouldn’t that make my title as emperor meaningless?”

Du Wei spoke in a heavy tone, “Separate issues should be treated separately. After all, you are in Dusk Bell, not under my control. They really will hit you, they will lock you up, and they won’t feed you.”

Ryan was very angry, “These bastards actually dare to treat me like this, Director I can’t stand it.”

Du Wei said with an icy tone, “I can’t stand it either, I will make them pay.”

Ryan said with conviction, “Kill them, I’m especially vengeful!”

Du Wei said soothingly, “Everything they’ve done to you, I will return to them, and I will return it doubly. I promise you, as long as I live, no one in this world can bully you.”

Ryan was so moved that he cried, “Director, you’re too good to me, I’ll follow you without pay in the future.”

Du Wei couldn’t help but chuckle, “Okay, I’ll wait for that day.”

…

In this world.

Du Wei owed nothing to anyone.

Except that he owed a lot to Ryan.

The promises had always remained unfulfilled.

Now, he had enough strength and confidence to rescue Ryan from Dusk Bell.

In a sense.

Ryan hadn’t done much for Du Wei.

Their relationship was more like that of a parent and child.

Du Wei was very clear about that.

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Ryan had big problems.

He was not human.

He was just a product stemming from the Evil Spirit Transformation.

In many things, he had no choice but to go forward alone, hoping to give those he cared about the best possible ending.

It was the same for Tom and the others.

…

In the outside world.

At this moment, the headquarters of the Voodoo Cult had undergone a bizarre change.

Reality and dreams were blurred.

Everything here seemed distorted yet incredibly dreamlike, but also realistically manifested in reality.

The entire coverage area of the Voodoo Cult headquarters had turned into this magical existence.

Perhaps.

This was a Strangeness created by Du Wei’s own hands.

But if one day Du Wei suddenly died, this dream-like Strangeness would completely go out of control, and it might assimilate the entire West Gana City in a short time.

By then, its level of danger might be even more terrifying than the Calamity formed by those numerous Strangenesses.

Tom and Father Tony were staying about a kilometer away from the headquarters of the Voodoo Cult.

They were sitting in a car.

Their clothes were disheveled.

They also looked very anxious because they were waiting for Du Wei to show up.

It had been more than half a day since they left the Voodoo Cult, and the sky had already darkened. Looking into the distance, the Voodoo Cult headquarters seemed even more grotesque, like an abyss ready to swallow any passerby at any moment.

At that moment, Tom suddenly saw something and exclaimed with joy, “Someone’s coming out from inside.”

Father Tony looked in the direction of the voice and saw a line of people walking out of the Voodoo Cult headquarters, ten in all, arranged in a single file. Their faces were covered by hoods, making it impossible to see their specific features.

Their pace was unified, mechanical, and stiff.

And the person at the forefront was holding a skull in their hands.