[Zhongyingmei] Brother does not follow the plot

Brady Wright obviously didn't mean to completely ignite Dean's anger. To be honest, he hated the Winchester family very, very much. Kill the Winchesters.

Well, if you don't kill, you don't kill, but demons are very good at manipulating people's hearts. If the Winchesters themselves collapse, it's not his fault.No, no, follow the instructions from above, play the Winchesters until their mind breaks down, and he will be rewarded.

"Well, Dean." Brady Wright said, "at six o'clock tonight, at 1650 Channing Avenue, Palo Alto, a fraternity of our school will hold a small event here, I sincerely invite Your arrival. Then we can have a good chat about Sam."

"Wow, wouldn't it be too presumptuous? You know, I'm not a top student at Stanford." Dean held a silver bullet engraved with devil traps, and looked at his work against the sunlight through the car window, very Don't take it seriously.

"Of course not," Brady Wright replied with a smile. "You're Sam's brother. You'll be a good friend, I'm pretty sure."

"Thank you, good friend." Dean bent his hazel green eyes, and the smile on his lips was dangerous and charming.

Hanging up the phone, Dean loaded the silver bullet into the pistol.He raised the gun, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Bang—good friend."

***

"Well, I haven't been watching for a few days, and our little one has an emotional crisis." In a white building at 1650 Channing Avenue, the fraternity event planner Brady Wright spread out Spreading his hands, the menacing black eyes that filled his entire eye sockets looked aside, "Perhaps, Doctor Franken, would you like to help me with the next arrangement?"

"Of course, it's my honor." A middle-aged man in a blood-stained surgical gown bowed slightly to Brady Wright, who was showing his demon form, and replied politely.

"Doctor Franken, you are so caring." Brady Wright looked at Dr. Franken appreciatively, "In my opinion, you have a bright future."

"Thank you for the compliment." Doctor Franken showed a reserved smile, but Brady Wright could clearly feel the madness hidden under the smile of the person in front of him.

"I really love the evil in the world."

Brady Wright admired sincerely, and then hurried downstairs, leaving behind the gloomy and dark building that could be used as a horror movie location, leaving only the Franken doctor.I don't know if it's a problem with the light, but the doctor's figure flickered and seemed to disappear in place.

Brady Wright, who left the building, drove directly to Jessica Moore's house with a clear goal.

Although Sam erased Jessica Moore's feelings and memories of himself, but for Brady Wright, Jessica Moore still regarded him as a good friend and immediately let him in.

The living room smelled of baking cookies.

Brady Wright is a close friend of Sam and Jessica Moore, and he has been to their house countless times.As soon as he entered the door today, he immediately noticed something strange in the living room.

Everything that belonged to Sam Winchester had been erased, nothing remained.

"Jesse, are you okay? I heard about you and Sam, you..."

"Brady, can you not mention that person." Jessica Moore frowned in disgust, her face full of rejection, "I don't want to mention that person again."

Brady Wright: "...I thought you could be friends even if you weren't a couple."

"Impossible." Jessica Moore said categorically, "I never want to see Winchester again. God, I have been boyfriend and girlfriend with him for two years. This is simply, simply unbelievable!"

Brady Wright's eyes suddenly turned pure black, and he said, "Wow, heartless girl, let me see what's wrong with you."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Jessica Moore.

Brady Wright is so confident that he doesn't even notice that when he reveals his demonic black eyes Jessica Moore looks so normal it's like she can't see his dark eyes eyes.And when he grabbed Jessica Moore's wrist, before he could use his strength, severe burning pain rose from his palm, making the demon scream uncontrollably.

Jessica Moore was taken aback by Brady Wright's screams full of pain, and regardless of his slightly weird words and performance just now, she quickly reached out to help Brady Wright's shoulder.

"Brady, what's wrong with you?"

As a result, when she held her hand up like this, Brady Wright screamed again. He almost threw away Jessica Moore's hand in a hurry, and fell straight from the sofa to the floor under the girl's dumbfounded gaze. .

"Brady, are you okay?"

"Don't touch me!" Seeing that Jessica Moore still wanted to reach out, Brady Wright yelled directly at Jessica Moore, with a hint of fear in his eyes.He quickly glanced at his palm, the skin on his palm was not damaged at all, but through this human skin, he could clearly see that his black soul after being burned by a golden-red flame was all shattered.

"Damn it, what are you!" Brady Wright waved his hand violently, trying to throw Jessica Moore away with his strength.

However, when I waved it, there was no response.Swipe twice, still no response.

"How is this possible?!" Brady Wright stared at the human girl whom he had always used as a tool and looked down upon with a look of hell.

"Brady Wright, what the hell is going on with you!" The series of strange behaviors of the demon Brady finally angered Jessica Moore, and the unknown anger that had been entrenched in her heart since she woke up in the morning suddenly found an outlet At the mouth, she could hardly maintain her previous good temper, and couldn't help but lose her temper.

"Ha, I got it, I got it. Brady Wright, Sam Winchester's good friend, you are good friends, so what am I?" Jessica Moore looked tense , raised his hand and pointed at the door, "Okay, great, good friend. Now, leave my house!"

Brady Wright glanced at Jessica Moore in surprise and surprise, got up without hesitation, and staggered towards the door.When he grasped the doorknob, he wanted to try again.So, he turned around, staring at Jessica Moore with his pure black eyes, and activated his power again.

No response, still no response.

Even though he wanted to lift the sofa and smash it at Jessica Moore this time, his strength couldn't shake the sofa on the floor.

Brady Wright finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He yanked the door open and rushed out.

Jessica Moore looked at the figure of Brady Wright running out in a hurry, feeling angry and annoyed in her heart, and hummed angrily: "Man!"

After driving the car a long way in one breath, Brady Wright took two breaths and tried to use the power of the demon again.This time, the strength was used steadily and steadily, but the burning pain on the palms and shoulders reminded himself of what he had encountered just now.

"Satan, what the hell is going on!" Brady Wright slumped on the seat with a look of surprise.He raised his hand, looked carefully at the scars left by the flames, and murmured: "This is... witchcraft? Hell, what kind of witchcraft is this, why have I never seen it before?"

Someone put a powerful protective spell on Jessica Moore, and that power restrained his demonic power, so much so that he couldn't use his power at all around Jessica Moore, and he was always surrounded by her. It will burn you if you touch it.

Who is it?

Sam Winchester?

No, it's impossible.

He had never seen such witchcraft before, and how could Sam Winchester use it.

Reminiscent of Sam's vague complaints when he called him today, how similar is Jessica Moore's attitude towards each other.Could it be that a wizard looked like Jessica Moore, so he shot and broke her relationship with Sam Winchester, and cast such a powerful guardian spell on her?

Such a powerful guardian spell is both a protection and a declaration.As long as they don't want to be burned by this unknown and terrible flame once, no supernatural creature will dare to approach Jessica Moore. Maybe this is exactly what the wizard meant.

"Those bitch wizards." Brady Wright's eyes suddenly turned into pure black demons, and he cursed through gritted teeth, "Don't let me find your trace, wizard, or I will definitely kill you!" Pull out the bones one by one!"

Although Brady Wright scolded fiercely, he knew in his heart that except for some wizards who gained power through demons, those wizards with powerful talents could not only avoid death, but also won't fall behind against big demons.

Although Brady Wright is very conceited, he is very clear that a demon like himself, who is only a few hundred years old, has no chance of winning against such a powerful wizard.

Gritting his teeth for a while, Brady Wright finally calmed down.

No matter what went wrong with Jessica Moore, Azrael had to do what Azrael had sent him.

He didn't want to try that lord's method himself at all.

Jessica Moore, he can put it off for a while.He deliberately let Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester meet in the venue he planned, and he had the idea of ​​taking this opportunity to smash Sam Winchester's psychological defense.If Sam Winchester had really lost his affection for Jessica Moore, it would be of no use even if they tried to kill Jessica Moore.

The death of a girlfriend is not easy to use, but what about the good classmates and friends who have been with each other for many years?

"Although I really like this skin." Brady Wright pulled the central rearview mirror in the car, looked at his young and handsome human skin in the mirror, and said, "But it's not impossible to sacrifice for little Sammy. All at once."

Good friend, Brady Wright is very sure of his place in Sam Winchester's heart.

Of course, he alone was not enough to make Sam Winchester despair, what if it was all the classmates he knew at Stanford University?It would be even more perfect if Sam Winchester could be convinced that these disasters were caused by Dean Winchester and turned against him.

"I like the design," Brady Wright said to himself, "but before..."

Brady Wright poked his head out of the car window and looked at the young woman passing by on the sidewalk, holding a paper bag in her arms with some fresh food from the supermarket.

"Ma'am, can I do you a favor?"

The young woman looked at Brady Wright inexplicably. Brady Wright's car and young and handsome appearance greatly weakened the defense of the woman's heart. In addition, it was daytime, and the law and order in downtown Palo Alto was still pretty good.She walked over with her things in her arms, bent down suspiciously, and said, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Brady Wright flashed her an innocent smile and said: "I need some 'food'."

The woman was stunned. What do you need food from her?The supermarket is just 50 meters away from him.

Before the woman could figure it out, a hand suddenly stretched out from the car window, strangled the woman's neck, and pulled her into the car through the narrow car window.

The surveillance cameras on the street flickered, but this horrific scene was not recorded at all under the influence of some kind of force.After the car drove away, the place where the woman was standing was only left with scattered things.