Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 849 'Devil' Deal (1)

When a model component that Dr. Franch was holding suddenly slipped from his hand, everything seemed to stand still.

It seemed to have suddenly turned into gray, gray without temperature, and like the moment after the explosion, all sounds were drowned out.

Dr. French fell to the ground slowly, as if weightless.

The world was slowing down, his body paused, and finally he lay on the ground. The impact made his cheeks tremble. Mr. Offee stretched out his hand at this time, but failed to grab it.

"dad!"

"PhD!!"

The sound of people shouting came like a tide, and everything became dazzling again. The lights in the research room were as bright as daylight, as bright as the sun.

Dr. Franch looked at the light above his head, a halo of light in his pupils, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He closed his eyes slowly.

……

They were unwilling to let Dr. Frankie's life die, and wanted to try to rescue Dr. Frankie at the last moment.

The traffic in the city became congested again, but a road leading to the hospital was surprisingly smooth.

Outside the door of the operating room, there were not only Mr. Offee, but also the dean of the scientific research institute and a group of anxious researchers.Not long after, another old buddy of Dr. Franch, Matthew, the curator of the Science and Technology Museum, rushed over after hearing the letter.

The relationship between curator Matthew and Dr. Franch is much closer than that between him and the dean of the research institute.Matthew is Frankie's best friend.

He came to Mr. Offe, hugged him silently, and patted Mr. Offe on the shoulder vigorously, giving comfort to an elder.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

Matthew sighed a long sigh in front of Mr. Offee: "That day...it didn't take long before he brought little Louis to my place for a visit. I also promised him to discuss with Mr. Billy again, how could he now Just go down? I haven't convinced Billy...why would he go down now?"

Mr. Offee didn't speak, his mind was only the smile of Dr. Frankie after he fell, and his mood was calmer than anyone else's.

Seeing a group of people in the corridor, Mr. Offee went to the corner silently and lit a cigarette—the cigarette was taken from someone else. In fact, Mr. Offee had quit smoking for a long time.

He understood that at first, it was only because of his childish request that Dr. Frankie embarked on this never-ending road.

But the doctor is still moving forward... Perhaps, at the beginning, he was really just a joke for the child, but with the emergence of more and more like-minded researchers on this road, perhaps the persistence in his heart is not just for a sentence. Commitment to children.

He later carried the life of the entire team even more.

Mr. Offee suddenly remembered a sentence he heard somewhere: Any change in human history is not an idyllic poem, it is accompanied by tears and pain.

"Stupid..." muttered Mr. Offie.

It’s about myself, it’s about Dr. Franch, and it’s about those people who are fighting at the forefront.

"Sir..." Bara did not know when she came to the hospital and brought Louis with her. She looked at Mr. Offee with some fear, and summoned up her courage, "I think... I should bring Louis."

Mr. Offee glanced at his son. The child may not be able to understand what happened, but just looked at the surrounding environment, showing unprecedented panic.

Mr. Offie stretched out his hand to soothe Louis' head, and the child threw himself on Mr. Offee's body and grabbed Mr. Offie's clothes tightly.

After a long wait, the lights in the operating room suddenly dimmed. With the opening of the door of the operating room, a brain specialist and the attending doctor for this consultation slowly walked out.

The attending doctor took off his mask and shook his head towards Mr. Offie, who was a family member, with a sad expression on his face—at this moment, even people who had already made psychological preparations still felt that this was a big deal after hearing the verdict. is a joke.

Both the dean and curator Matthew raised their heads, naturally not relieved, but suddenly felt that something was missing in their lives.

Bara covered her mouth all of a sudden, and couldn't stop crying. She has worked for this family for several years, and her feelings are naturally much deeper than others.

Louis put his head on Mr. Offie's body, still unwilling to lift it up.

However, Mr. Ofe suddenly patted Louis on the shoulder, "Son, don't you plan to say goodbye to your grandpa?"

Little Louis raised his head and looked at Mr. Ofe, who had a smile on his face...Suddenly, he felt that this was the ugliest smile he had ever seen of his father.

He didn't know how to describe it, but he felt that the smile was like a piece of white paper with nothing on it.

The hospital soon announced the time of death... The patient passed away, and apart from the patient's family members, no one else had anything to do.

Some researchers began to leave sadly under the arrangement of the dean.

The dean also stayed until late at night, and finally left with Matthew, the curator of the Science and Technology Museum. The two of them made an appointment to find a quieter place to sit for a while.

They went to drink.

They said it had been a long time since they had had a drink with Frankie, that they wanted to go to that little bar that Frankie liked to go to, that it must still be open, that the two of them would drink enough for three tonight, Said how Frankie left them like this.

talking and talking.

……

The white bed is covered by a white sheet, and the body covered by the sheet does not have any ups and downs.

In the room where the doctor's body was placed, Mr. Ofe stood silently, while little Louis leaned on Mr. Offe's body at this time, sobbing from time to time.

Maybe this is just a dream, an illusion, maybe in the next second the body under the sheet will suddenly breathe... Mr. Offee thought so.

No one came to disturb Mr. Offie and little Louise to say goodbye to Dr. French. After a long, long time, little Louis fell asleep because he was too tired. After all, he was just a child.

"My condolences, sir." Bara hugged little Louis from Mr. Offie's hand.

Mr. Offee took a long breath, and then told the secretary who was waiting outside the door: "Send Bara and Louis back, I want to stay here for a while."

At this moment, the secretary didn't forcefully come up to stop anything, but just nodded, "Sir, I'll come back to pick you up after I finish seeing off Ms. Bara and Louis."

Mr. Offee nodded and waved them away.

He sat alone outside the door of the morgue, rubbing his cheeks... the surrounding area was very quiet, there was not even a single pedestrian in the corridor, it was a completely quiet world.

It should have been arranged by the secretary, who blocked the corridor, and didn't let idlers intrude and disturb... Although there were some suspicions of abusing his power, Mr. Offee was not angry about it at this time, and he didn't think it was good... It's just that I don't want to think too much about it.

There is a world of death through a door, and in this world, Dr. Franch may be walking away... Mr. Offee leaned his head against the wall, staring at the lights on the ceiling of the corridor without focusing.

"Hmm... I smell death."

Suddenly, a muffled male voice echoed in the hallway—with the rhythmic sound of heels hitting the floor.

Because of the quietness, the speaking voice was very clear, and Mr. Offee, who had emptied his mind, was pulled back to reality at once.

Mr. Offie saw a strange fellow: with the ubiquitous carnival mask on his face, wearing a strange costume, somewhat like the white robes worn by the bishops of the church for important ceremonies.

This guy wearing a carnival mask walked slowly to Mr. Offee, with his hands behind his back, with a bit of mystery.

This made Mr. Offee frowned subconsciously, "Who are you?"

As soon as he said this, Mr. Offee's heart moved. He suddenly remembered something that his secretary had mentioned to him-the video of Mr. Besson who was shot.

"I smell death..." A deeper voice came from behind the carnival mask, "But, I can drive away death."

"Pretending to be a ghost." Mr. Offee stared at the guy in front of him, and picked up the phone instantly.

But before the call was connected, Mr. Offee's phone was quickly taken away—it should be said that it was taken away from him.

The person who did it was not the guy with the carnival mask in front of him, but another man who walked up to him at some point.

The man was dressed in a gray-black robe with a hood, like a wizard who walked out of a fairy tale book-after this guy took Mr. Offee's cell phone, he quickly turned off the cell phone.

"What do you want to do!" Mr. Offee stood up abruptly.

At this time, more and more guys wearing gray and black robes and covering their appearance appeared in front of Mr. Offee.

One of them put his hands on Mr. Offie's shoulders and sat him down.

"Come on! Come on..."

In just a moment, Mr. Offee let these guys in strange clothes cover their mouths—he even had a hard time struggling.

The man wearing the carnival mask slowly reached out and pressed Mr. Offee's forehead, and said calmly, "Stupid sinner, I forgive you."

A faint white light spread from his palm and printed on Mr. Offee's forehead——accompanied by the appearance of this faint light, the surrounding 'wizards' whispered.

An awe-inspiring voice of praise.

Mr. Offee felt very bad at this moment - because he had seen too many fanatical and irrational religious people... These guys are obviously 'believers' in a certain religious organization.

But it wasn't all that made Mr. Offee feel bad.

He felt very good at this moment, with an unprecedented spirit, the melancholy in his heart seemed to be instantly expelled, and he even became energetic... as if he had just attended a dance party, and he was in a happy mood.

But this is obviously abnormal.

"you……"

"As I said, I can drive away death. At the same time, I can also take away sadness."

With that said, the man in the carnival mask turned around and walked towards the door of the morgue, and the two 'wizards' beside him opened the door of the morgue for him.

Mr. Offee only heard the mysterious guy slowly say: "I know you have a lot of doubts, but it doesn't matter, I will use a miracle to remove all doubts in your heart and let you see the real extraordinary light , understand how great the miracle of life is."

"What do you want to do!!" Mr. Offee became anxious all of a sudden... How did these people walk in without a sound?
Mr. Offee's body was immediately erected by the 'wizards' and sent to the morgue. All the 'wizards' also walked in at this time.

In front of Dr. Franch's bed, 'wizards' circled round after circle, and a mysterious man in a carnival mask stood in front of the bed, while Mr. Offie was still imprisoned by several 'wizards' Body.

Glancing at Mr. Offee's surprised expression at this time, the man in the carnival mask seemed very satisfied.He nodded, and lifted the sheet over Dr. French's head, revealing the doctor's pale face.

"You're blaspheming the dead! You're breaking the law!" Mr. Offee struggled frantically, but the person who imprisoned him was extremely powerful.

The man in the carnival mask... Bucky glanced at Mr. Offee again at this time, but without speaking, he quietly lowered his head and glanced at his palm.

A note slipped from the sleeve to Bucky's palm, and after he glanced at it, he cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Ah... what a beautiful and noble soul, but your life is so fragile... ..."

Speaking of this, Bucky was silent for a while, then glanced at the note on his palm quietly, and then continued: "...lost lamb, I will lead you to a new world and give you a new world. life, give you precious time..."

One after another, Mr. Offee listened to the strange words that the mysterious man kept saying... but for some reason, he became quiet.

What makes Mr. Offee unbelievable is that at this moment, he actually has some absurd expectations vaguely in his heart.

"Francis! Feel the glory of my god, and then return to this world as a servant of my god!"

Suddenly, Bucky shouted, raised his hands up, then shook suddenly, and finally pressed his hands on Dr. Franch's chest suddenly.

In an instant, the white light in the morgue rose sharply.

At this moment, people dressed as 'wizards' all around knelt down on the ground and bowed to Bucky... No one is imprisoning Mr. Offie anymore, and they were all shocked by this scene.

Mr. Offee looked terrified and pale, and walked slowly to the bed, looking at Dr. Frankie's face... He opened his mouth suddenly, but saw Dr. Frankie's eyelids twitch suddenly.

Then the doctor's fingers also moved a bit.

Mr. Offie walked to the other side of the hospital bed in disbelief, looking at the mysterious man in the carnival mask opposite, and at Dr. Frankie whose face was gradually turning rosy.

Finally, the moment Dr. French opened his eyes suddenly, Mr. Offee lost his mind.

"Opheus... where is this..."

Back to life, right in front of your eyes.

(End of this chapter)