Wings of Destruction

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Renault said, handing a cup of tea across the prison window. The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and never spoke, as if he was still brewing and organizing language, and it seemed a bit difficult to tell.

This is also such is human nature, not everyone can talk to a stranger, like this, a qualified pastor needs some simple guidance to make people open and talk to themselves. .

Although Renault had not done anything similar before, his theoretical knowledge was taught by the old master, so he took the initiative to speak and tried to guide the other party:

“Name? Age? Occupation? Address?”

The middle age person was stunned for a while, and still answered truthfully:

“My name is George, 45 years old, a little foreman, living on 3th Avenue behind 4 streets …”

Seeing that the other party finally spoke, Renault continued to guide:

“What is the motivation and purpose of coming here?”

“Uh … I actually have a friend, he hasn’t had a good time recently …”

The middle age person said halfway, and Renault suddenly interrupted:

“To be honest, is this friend yourself?”

“Uh … this … is … is me …”

“That’s right, confession and leniency, if you have any troubles, let me know!”

The middle age person only talked about his situation without omission and in detail, which is probably a common middle-aged crisis, work is not smooth, competition is too strong, pressure is too great, emotional disharmony, insomnia and dreams, frequent urination, The hairline is urgent, etc …

Reynolds listened silently and interposed 2 sentences from time to time, asking for details:

“What is going on here? Make it clear!”

“Why are you viciously competing with your peers? Do you know that this is against the law?”

“Why didn’t you report it in time?”

The middle-aged man was talking and talking, and he always felt something was wrong. How could this be like questioning the prisoner? And there are iron windows in the middle, there really is that atmosphere …

But he finally explained the situation in general.

Renault then stood up, organized the language, and said:

“I understand your situation, don’t be afraid, I won’t confess to you …”

“Your troubles can be solved …”

Renault said, helping him open the chain and iron lock on the door of the confession room and let him out.

middle-aged man can’t help but relax …

And Renault then put on a look of Zhenger 8 classics and said in that kind of passionate tone:

“Don’t be afraid when you encounter difficulties, face it with a smile! The best way to overcome your troubles is to face your troubles! Persistence is victory, come on!

He wanted to inspire and inspire each other.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he slowed down a little before answering:

“Mr. Pastor, I understand the truth, but …”

“You mean, should I go to the bar for a drink? Or go find a woman to vent?”

“Of course not, why do you think so? Forget it, you come with me.”

Renault said, leading him all the way to the door of the church.

At this time, it was already night outside, the moon was bright and bright, rendering the surrounding streets silver and white.

“The easiest way to forget your worries and relieve stress is to run!”

Renault said.

“Run?!”

The middle-aged man couldn’t help but widen his eyes, but isn’t it night now?

Reynolds did not answer, but backhand 2 divine technique, added to him.

That ’s the 3rd-order divine technique of the Department of Asylum. Durability and enthusiasm, combined, is equivalent to a weakened courageous encouragement, that is, the 5th-order divine technique that Renault blessed jewelry before in Sir Donald ’s manor The group version of the item divine technique is the heroic prayer that Renault wanted to perform yesterday but was stopped.

However, when performing the divine technique, Renault felt a little bit wrong. It seemed that the process was not as smooth as in the previous practice, and it was slightly hindered.

He didn’t think much about it, probably because he hadn’t used this low-level divine technique in a long time, was he born?

The middle-aged man who was blessed with the divine technique suddenly felt a bloody rise in the mind within the body, the whole body seemed to burn up, with endless energy, and even felt like he was younger. A few years old, could not help shouting loudly:

“Ahhhh! My youth is back!”

“Go! Release your blood and youth, spit your sweat and passion, moved towards the moon and run!”

Renault followed, pushing again on his back.

The middle-aged man suddenly spread his legs and started running up the street.

Although he is extremely excited, he has not lost his reason. He can still control his actions and even feel the changes in his heart, so it will not cause the tragedy of the previous bishop.

This is also because Renault no longer uses divine techniques that affect people’s emotions and thinking.

With the rapid running, the middle-aged man not only didn’t feel tired, but felt more relaxed. The heavy burden in his heart seemed to be discharged with the body as sweat, and there was some kind of relaxation and relaxation in the whole body.

He ran for two hours in one breath, and when he returned to the church door again, the duration of the divine technique was also over. He suddenly felt tired and sore like a tide coming to himself, and there was no trace of energy in his body. All of them stood unsteady and could only sit at the door of the church with one butt, leaning against the wall and panting.

But even so, he still found the long-lost ease and refreshment in his soreness and exhaustion, but he really forgot the pain and anxiety accumulated in his heart.

After hearing the movement outside, Renault came out with a little milk cat on his head. He was training these little brats just now.

“Mr. George, how are you?”

Renault asked.

“Tired, but cool, relaxed, and it feels great.”

There was a natural light smile on George’s face.

“What help is needed?”

“No, just let me sit for a while … hehe, I do n’t hide from you, when I was young, the best guy in the village ran faster than a dog. Many girls like me, ha ha ha ha… “

George said very heartily, as if he were a different person than when he first came in.

Renault kindly poured a cup of tea for him. He guzzled and took a few sips, feeling that his body had recovered some strength and was able to act on his own.

“Thank you so much, Mr. Pastor, if I can, can I still come tomorrow?”

“of course.”

“Oh yes, I almost forgot …”

George said, he groped around for a while, trying to find some money, but found nothing …

“Sorry, I seem to have forgotten to bring money today … Can I bring it to you tomorrow?”

“of course.”

Reynolds replied, a kind smile on his face.