Chapter 347: 344, my brother Lai is awesome
Chapter 347: 344, my brother Lai is awesome
Chapter 347: 344, my brother Lai is awesome
“Today, I, Ryan, must become the director... no, the bishop.”
“Who approves, who opposes?”
At the council.
Ryan held a pistol, pointing it at those who were just sarcastically taunting.
Instantly, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.
Everyone stood up, looking at him with indifferent gazes.
Matthew also spoke with displeasure, “Mr. Ryan, please put down the gun.”
While speaking, he turned his head to scold James, “You’d better give me an explanation. How did he get a gun? What if he injures himself?”
For Dusk Bell Church, Ryan’s status was very special.
He was mentally ill, yet he was also the most promising hunter to date. If well-cultivated, he might become the strongest measure against Evil Spirits.
Therefore, Dusk Bell would show the greatest tolerance toward Ryan.
But everyone knew that Ryan was mentally ill, handing him a pistol. What if he had a dark thought and turned the gun on himself? Wouldn’t that be Dusk Bell’s greatest loss?
James was also stunned and quickly explained, “Your Excellency, I definitely did not give him the gun, and I have been with him every day. He simply could not have had access to a gun.”
Members of Dusk Bell Church were all hunters, each with formidable strength, far beyond what any ordinary person could match.
Guns were of little use to them.
After all, their opponents were Evil Spirits. If they needed to kill ordinary people, the Evil Spirit Transformation ability was more useful and would cause no trouble.
Upon hearing this, Ryan also murmured in confusion, “Yeah, where did my gun come from?”
He was bewildered and froze in place.
Someone noticed this, immediately letting out a sinister chuckle.
An icy presence wafted around.
A vague figure of a woman appeared over Ryan. It only had an outline, yet its facial features had lines, revealing its appearance.
As soon as it manifested, it gently grasped the handgun while its other hand clutched Ryan’s neck.
Crack...
Ryan’s neck hung limply over his shoulder, and the vague figure of the woman vanished.
Upon seeing this, Matthew, the leader of Dusk Bell, became enraged.
The entire hall darkened as the lighting seemed to twist and blur.
The one who had acted immediately apologized, “I’m sorry, Your Excellency. I just wanted to teach him a lesson, to show him respect for his seniors, but I didn’t expect that he wouldn’t resist at all.”@@@@
He even began to smile blissfully and laugh out loud, as if the mere Dusk Bell Psychiatric Hospital could not possibly be the end of his career.
James saw this, hurriedly reached for the handgun, and took it away directly.
During this process, Ryan did not resist and seemed even happier.
Everyone branded him as a dangerous lunatic, including Matthew.
“This is the end of the matter. I don’t care if you have any objections, but from now on, Mr. Ryan will be the bishop of Dusk Bell.”
Matthew looked at the others coldly, dropped this statement, and then turned and left.
The rest naturally could not have any other opinions, and even if they did, they wouldn’t dare make any moves in the short term.
In fact, they were thinking either to avoid contact with Ryan or to get on good terms with him.
After all, shooting without logic is something no one could withstand...
Everyone looked at the arrogant, laughing Ryan with strange eyes, shook their heads silently, and left one after another.
The council disbanded unhappily.
James sighed after watching everyone leave, “Don’t be so impulsive in the future, or you’ll really get into trouble. You have to understand, a lot of people want to turn you into a tool.”
There were quite a few ways to change people’s consciousness in the Dusk Bell Church.
Even some hunters possessed such abilities.
But Ryan stubbornly said, “I, Ryan, am never afraid of trouble!”
Though he said this, he was thinking, “The lunatics at Dusk Bell are really tough to deal with; I reckon even electrotherapy is useless on them. It’s about time I prescribed some medication for them. Tonight, I’ll call the director in my dream and ask what medication to give them.”
“Wait... I’m a director now, so why can’t I just prescribe medication for them myself?”
With this thought, Ryan’s eyes lit up, and he turned to look at James.
He wanted to ask James what kind of medication he usually liked, but he was worried that asking such “unprofessional” questions right after receiving a promotion might not look good.
So, Ryan cleared his throat and said nonchalantly, “Patient James, I’m thirsty. Where’s the kitchen in Dusk Bell?”
James said conflictedly, “Thirsty? If you’re thirsty, why go to the kitchen? Why not just boil some water?”
Ryan said with disdain, “You don’t understand a thing; I only drink tap water.”
Then, tentatively, he added, “Oh right... I need to step out for a bit, to buy something tasty. Do you want to come with me?”
James didn’t think much of it, “I guess I have to follow you, to prevent you from causing any more trouble.”
Ryan responded with an “Oh,” “Then I won’t go. I’ll go in my dream tonight.”
James: ???
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