Chapter 97 Mr. Donald and the Sheep Spell
“I just want money!”
Hearing Aaron's firm and powerful reply, the air in the basement froze a little.
After a while, the Holy Lord's dull voice broke the atmosphere.
"As long as you bring the talisman back, I will give you the treasure I buried when I was alive!"
After hearing the Holy Lord's promise, Aaron's expression was a little subtle. After all, the power of the talisman was obvious to all.
By making good use of the power of this spell, he would definitely be able to occupy a large territory in the San Francisco underworld.
What you actually get is yours!
If you get a talisman, it's not too late to borrow it and return it later.
The other party can't move anyway!
Despite these considerations, Aaron showed a look of surprise on the surface.
"We are certainly willing to serve," Aaron changed the subject.
"But you can't let us search everywhere like headless flies, right? I'm afraid we won't be able to find all the talismans for you until we die!"
"You can't ask all my descendants to find talismans for you, right?"
Aaron spread his hands apart, pretending to be helpless.
The Holy Lord looked into its eyes, and suddenly the center of the statue began to surge.
Seeing the statue's movements, Aaron habitually moved his feet halfway back. After all, it was the first time he dealt with such a being, and Aaron couldn't guarantee that the other party would make an aggressive move.
Snap!
The metal in the center of the Holy Lord's sculpture was seen rolling continuously, and then a bronze hand-held lamp carved with four dragons fell to the ground.
"Take it, if the charm is nearby, the dragon's eyes will glow! Don't let me down!"
Aaron turned his gaze towards the trio, and the tall and thin younger brother instantly understood Walon's purpose. After a moment's hesitation, he stepped forward and picked it up.
Bang.
The iron door of the basement closed, and the tall and thin younger brother looked at Aaron next to him and asked a question.
"Boss, what is our next job?"
Aaron looked at the bronze lamp in his hand, and then a hint of confidence appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The first step is to develop the Black Hand Gang into the number one gang in San Francisco!"
"Develop your territory and take over all the antique shops in San Francisco! Keep an eye on any antiques that resemble talismans!"
"Boss, if we really collect the talismans, should we give them to the Holy Lord?"
Aaron tapped the big man's head lightly with his cane, with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
"I believe the Holy Lord wouldn't mind us helping him check things out!"
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【New York】
A towering building on Manhattan's Fifth Avenue attracts attention, and passers-by all look at the top of the building with envy.
The top floor is the private residence of a well-known local real estate tycoon.
Fifth Avenue is a land of great value. To own such a magnificent building here, the owner must be very wealthy.
Ding Dong.
The service staff in the corridor was about to step forward to ask for the identity, but when he saw the beautiful figure appearing in the elevator, he stopped and bowed slightly.
The beautiful figure raised her hand to stop the waiter who wanted to greet her, and walked towards the golden double doors without hesitation.
The high heels made a slight "tapping" sound as their owner continued to step on the ground.
The surface of the golden double door has been double-treated, one layer is an irregular grooved texture, and the other layer is a flat matte surface. From a distance, it looks as if it is inlaid with diamonds.
Pushing open the gorgeous golden door, I saw a spacious French palace-style hall inside.
In the middle of the hall, sitting on a Buddhist armchair, was a blond figure, reading a book.
Hearing the sound behind him, the blond figure turned his head and looked behind him. When he saw the person coming, a hint of happiness instantly appeared on his face. He put the book on the coffee table beside him, stood up and spread his hands, indicating that the other party wanted a hug.
"Eve! It's been a long time since I came to Daddy's place!"
Eve snuggled into the blond man's chest, returning the hug.
"You've been staying here for the past few days to handle work. If I have the chance, I will definitely come over to visit you!"
After some greetings, Eve took out a gift box from her bag.
"This is an amulet I found in an antique shop. The owner said it is made of rare materials that I have never seen before. It is worth collecting. I hope you like it!"
The blond man opened it and what came into view was an octagonal stone with a majestic antelope head carved on it. He carefully placed the gift aside and looked at his daughter happily.
In the West, sheep represent strength and abundance. Of course, in the eyes of church believers, sheep symbolize more of the devil.
But the blond man didn't care about those "religious prejudices" at all. Although he claimed many times that he was a devout believer, he knew that all this was just a superficial trick to win over believers.
Before this, the society conducted a survey on his beliefs, and according to the poll, only a quarter of people believed in his beliefs.
In this regard, he said that the public's eyes are indeed sharp.
"Dad will like everything you give him. Come! Let's go to the bedroom and talk about your recent work and life."
As the two walked towards the bedroom on the side, sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto the label on the gift box.
【Dedicated to my beloved father】
Mr. Donald Valentine
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"Happy birthday!"
In a warm room, the walls are covered with balloons and decorations. A young little girl is sitting at the dining table, making a wish to the cake in front of her.
Her chubby hands were clenched and her lips were pursed softly.
"I hope Dad can..."
Hearing the girl's voice, a gentle-looking woman with her hair tied around her shoulders looked at her husband worriedly.
As if noticing his wife's worried look, Minister Miki reacted instantly and wiped away the anxiety on his face.
Then he forced a smile and spoke gently to his daughter.
"After making a wish, we have to blow out the candles!"
The girl's face was filled with joy. Just as she was about to blow out the candle, a cell phone suddenly rang at the dining table.
Minister Miki took out his cell phone and glanced at the name of the caller. He showed a hint of apology to his family and walked towards the bedroom with a helpless look on his face.
well……
I heard my wife sighing softly from behind.
Bang.
After closing the door, Minister Miki looked at the caller ID on his cell phone.
【Fujiwara】
"Minister Fujiwara, this is Miki!"
"Sanmu, you performed very well in the last arrest operation!"
Minister Miki's heart sank when he heard Minister Fujiwara's voice. He knew too well the way these bureaucrats spoke. They would say good things at first, and there would most likely be a twist later.
Just as he was waiting for the "but" that followed.
"Congratulations! After discussion, you may want to remove the word 'agent'!"
…
Seeing Minister Miki’s sorrow disappear, his wife smiled sweetly.
"Come and sit down quickly! The candle blowing session is still waiting for you!"
"Hahaha! Here it comes! If you don't do it now, Dad will blow out the candles first!!!"
"Don't blow! Don't blow!"
(End of this chapter)
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