Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 658 - 655 what a coincidence you are here too

Chapter 658: 655, what a coincidence, you are here too. Chapter 658: 655, what a coincidence, you are here too. The Vanity Sect had existed even before the Church was founded.

There have always been thirteen members.

They are active around the world, many places bear their traces, but most people can’t detect them.

And it is worth mentioning that.

They often have just one person responsible for a region, these regions almost always span across nations, and some are even rarely trodden by man, or located in places ordinary people would never venture.

They have always been plotting something.

Now, it seems that with Alfaria’s advancement, their power has grown greatly apart from this era, and the time has come to activate those back-up plans and schemes that had been left behind.

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At that moment.

The nightlife of New York was ablaze with neon lights and revelry.

The New York of today.

Was completely different from several months ago.

Originally, there were many Evil Spirits in this city, but thanks to the model worker Du Wei, those Evil Spirits were either out of luck or had mixed in with him.

It was very safe.

In Du Wei’s house.

It had been a long time since anyone lived there, the rooms were covered in dust.

Only the Antique Clock hanging on the wall was as pristine as ever.

The hands moved regularly, ticking away.

It had been very calm, having not created any anomalies for some time.

As if it entered a hibernation.

That hand had not emerged again either.

But just then.

Suddenly.

The overlapping hands of the clock shifted positions.

The hour hand, the minute hand, and the second hand pointed to 12, 9, and 3 o’clock, respectively, at first glance identical to the emblem of Mercedes-Benz.

Wisps of mist spread out from it.

And seeped directly into the room.

In the darkness, a humanoid silhouette flashed by and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Clearly something had escaped from within.

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On the other side, on the road leading to the Red Light District.

Tom was driving, with a look of excitement on his face.

“Damn it, only the Red Light District in New York gives me peace of mind, every other place is too weird, wherever I go I end up dealing with cultists, what the fuck!”

Yes.

The War God Combo of the Red Light District had disbanded.

But Tom lied; he was in good physical condition and it was impossible for him to give up the thought of soliciting prostitutes.

The reason he said that.

Was purely because he didn’t want to party with Father Tony.

The pseudo-brotherhood had ended.

“Damn it, when Father Tony was with the Voodoo Cult, he let that old gay guy get to me first, I’ve totally seen through him now, he really ain’t worth shit,” Tom cursed resentfully.

Tom held grudges.

Soon, he parked the car in the parking area of the Red Light District.

Tom pulled the handbrake and pushed open the car door.

But the next second.

He was stunned.

Across from his parking spot, an old Beetle was parked, just as the car door opened and Father Tony stepped out.

“Fuck! Weren’t you the one who was not feeling well? What are you doing here?”

Tom cursed first.

Father Tony on the other side was also stunned and blurted out, “What are you doing here again? Weren’t you spent already?”

Both of their faces changed dramatically.

What else could they be here for?

Besides that thing, what else is there?

But having just announced their disbandment during the day and now running into each other in the evening, it was impossible to explain away.

It was too awkward…

Tom coughed and explained, “Of course, I’m here to investigate a case. I suspect that there are illicit activities going on in the Red Light District, and as New York’s police chief, I have both a responsibility and an obligation to combat crime.”

Father Tony said with an unchanged expression, “The women of the Red Light District have long since fallen. As a servant of the Lord with a compassionate heart, I come here to preach to them and save their souls.”

Hmm…

What they said made sense.

The atmosphere suddenly turned delicate.

Tom grinned and said, “Heh… what a coincidence…”

Father Tony forced a smile and said, “Indeed, quite the coincidence…”

As the words fell, the two men looked at each other in silence, inevitably falling quiet.

At that moment.

At the entrance of the Red Light District, there were many scantily clad women performing outside.

Gulp…

Both men swallowed at the same time.

But that only made them feel even more awkward.

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After a long time.

It was Father Tony who spoke first: “Forget it, I’ll lay my cards on the table, I’m just here to see a prostitute.”

Tom pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: “Same here.”

Father Tony also realized that he had been a bit of a con man before.

He wanted to improve his relationship with Tom.

He said directly, “Tom, I know I was a bit excessive before, and you saved my life. How about this, I’ll treat you today. When I left the Voodoo Cult, I just happened to steal a sum of money from them. This money will be our future prostitution fund. What do you think?”

Tom raised an eyebrow.

He snorted coldly and said, “Father Tony, what do you mean by this? Do you think I, Tom, am someone who likes to freeload?”

Father Tony said subconsciously, “Isn’t that the case?”

Tom became angry and humiliated, saying, “Fuck! I’m the one who taught you special tricks. Just the tricks I’ve told you are worth a lot of money. If it weren’t for those, you would have been drained dry by the old ladies of the Voodoo Cult long ago. Do you think you’d be able to swagger into the Red Light District?”

Father Tony heard this.

He suddenly looked smug, “Tom, you’re underestimating me. Your special techniques are great, but I’ve improved on them twice over. Now my skills are above yours.”

Tom snickered, “You think you know, but it’s only what you think. I may not be as old as you, but in the domain of soliciting prostitutes, I am the real king. Do you really think the techniques I taught you are my trump card?”

“Father Tony, you’re mistaken. Perhaps you’ve become a master of prostitution now.”

“But often, a master still has a student’s heart. Faced with me, the king, your second improvement is just a joke.”

Having said that.

Tom proudly said, “I won’t freeload today either. How much money did you get from the Voodoo Cult?”

Father Tony replied, “I swiped tens of thousands of dollars, and I also stole some valuable antiques. All in all, it should be about a million or so.”

Tom was momentarily stunned.

A million?

That’s enough to last ten years!

He immediately walked up to Father Tony with a beaming smile, slinging an arm around his shoulder, and said, “I think, although the War God Combo of the Red Light District has disbanded, we could still reunite, right?”

Father Tony smiled lewdly, “To tell you the truth, I’ve got my eye on your trump card.”

Tom was also lewd, “I can give you my trump card, but about freeloading…”

Father Tony said seriously, “What freeloading? We’re a combo, good brothers. That prostitution fund isn’t mine personally, it belongs to both of us as an activity fund.”

Tom said with satisfaction, “You really are shameless, just as I thought. Consider the past grievances wiped clean. From now on, we’re still good brothers.”

Father Tony nodded vigorously, “Good brothers, for life.”

As they spoke, they walked arm in arm towards the Red Light District.

It was already late at night.

The ambiguous neon lights shone, the nightlife was just beginning.

And it was time for Du Wei to wake up.