Deep Control

Since he came up, the man tied to the stone pillar gasped as if he was exhausted, until his hands lightly pressed on the row of tools behind him.

The air became quiet, both the bound man and the crowd held their breath, the silent square was like a cemetery for a group of ghosts, and the ghosts stared at the pair of beautiful hands with scarlet eyes.

Although his intuition as a cheetah sounded the alarm, Knox couldn't help staring closely at those hands along with the crowd.

Those hands finally picked out a pair of pliers in the eyes of everyone, and the square erupted into enthusiastic cheers at that moment.

Only the people tied to the pillars wailed.

'It's too early for you to be afraid of Karan. '

'Karan is the presiding judge, do you know what a presiding judge is? '

'It's all kinds of torture...'

Oh I think I get it now.

The black panther melted into the night, squatting like an elegant king in the corner, with golden animal pupils watching the square.

Those fine hands read out the man's crime before pinching off the man's fingers with something like pliers.

Because of the mutilation of subordinates, the fingers and toes were cut off, and the forearms and calves were cut off.

When a puddle of liquid flowed down, people discussed and exclaimed excitedly, just like watching a wonderful performance.

The black panther sitting in the dark night did not move his eyes.

When the hoarse and pleasant male voice announced that the man took the bribe, he cut open the flesh with only his hands, and pulled out something from the chest cavity.

Black Panther still didn't move his eyes away.

It turns out that aliens have the same flesh and blood as humans...

Suddenly a person stood beside Knox.

Without looking back, Knox could smell Aweima.

"Although Karan didn't bring you here, I think it's better to let you take a look. I like to push all the bad things to the surface. Only by accepting the bad parts can I be entitled to enjoy my good things. part."

"Knox, you're weird." Aweima looked down at him, her amber eyes were as deep as Karan's, "Sometimes I really think you're human."

"You said, are you?"

Knox didn't look at him or answer, he didn't catch what Aweima was saying at all.

He watched the hands that brushed his fur countless times were covered with red things, and pieces of internal organs were removed and placed on the plate. Knox thought that he had also hunted with the leopard mother.

The mouth has also ripped a lot of animals, disemboweled them, nothing serious.

"You probably didn't recognize Karan."

How is it possible, I can recognize who he is just by looking at his chin.

Knox looked at it, and suddenly he didn't know what was wrong, his stomach was weird, and his mouth was weird too.

So Knox opened his mouth under Aweima's surprised eyes.

Vomited.

While spitting Knox, I muttered silently in my heart.

Nothing is the same, they are not human, they just look alike and have a similar structure.

nothing nothing nothing nothing...

"Hey, Knox! Are you okay!?"

Aweima quickly squatted down and put her hands on the back of the black panther. Everyone around was admiring the ceremony, and no one cared about what happened here.

Knox continued to watch after throwing up, Aweima wanted to cover his eyes, but Knox shook his head vigorously to get rid of him.

Until a line of sight on the square met the golden animal pupils firmly.

Knox didn't duck.

He looked closely at Karan, who had finished the ceremony.

"You're overplaying."

Ritter's sigh sounded overhead, since Karan asked Aweima for Knox's video, Aweima asked him to investigate Knox's recent affairs.

Including what happened in Sky Castle.

Aweima is never stupid.

He has one more nerve that belongs to a beast than others, especially when some things involve his younger brother Lord Karan, Aweima has always been the most strict.

The probing was too much, Ritter condemned and shook his head at Aweima, and then left with Knox sitting upright in his arms.

"Master Karan has seen it, please ask for blessings, I will not help your General Aweimar."

Ritter held Knox with some difficulty and left the square, and Knox did not struggle.

When he went to the place where the aircraft was docked, Ritter kept apologizing for Aweima, and kept stroking the back of the panther with his palm.In his eyes, the black panther might just be a special individual, like a child who suddenly realizes the world.

"Master Karan likes you very much." Ritter carried Knox into the car, then sat in the driver's seat and started the aircraft to fly to Karan's home, "Well...I don't mean pets, but Kind of."

Ritter blinked and made a clapping motion.

"Do you understand me?"

The way he did it was so funny it made Knox feel a little better.

Knox shook his head: Karan wouldn't think that way. Although the shit shovel officer is a bit perverted, why would he like the black panther he raised.

The unspeakable disappointment and sadness made Knox a little sick again.

Ritter said while piloting the aircraft: "This is true. Master Karan will definitely think so after knowing that you may have a human mind. Aweima knows Master Karan too well to deliberately bring you here to test you. Of course, He didn't know about it at first either. We didn't see the results of the investigation until we came back, but Aweima decided to let you take a look."

"I heard that you were very disgusted with Karan's handling of servants before. What about this time? What do you think?"

Ah~ah, no wonder Aweima and Lieutenant Ritter let him play in the square by himself so easily, and I am the only idiot who co-authored it.

Knox lay on the back seat without any further response to Lieutenant Ritter.

Ritter didn't mind, and sent Knox to the big bed in the bedroom all the way before leaving.

The butler watched the dispirited Knox wandering around the door for a long time with a worried expression on his face, opening the door again and again to secretly observe.

After a while, the footsteps at the door suddenly stopped.

Someone came in and sat gently on the edge of the bed, the air was filled with the steam that had just been bathed.

Knox curled up under the covers with his back to the door.Closed eyes did not open.

A pair of wet and cold hands tried to put on Knox's body, but was gently thrown away by the black tail.

The air is so quiet.

"Knox..."

Karan's chest and neck were stained with water, and the bathrobe he was wearing was printed with dark water marks, and strands of hair hung down and wet the quilt.

Karan, who came back in a hurry, only had time to wash off the bloody smell on his body. Before he could dry himself off, he put on his bathrobe and came to find Knox.

When it was dark, one person and one leopard still did not speak.

Knox lay in a ball with his back to Karan, who also lay on his side and watched Knox's back.

The black tail flicked and flicked, and was gently pressed down by the other tail.

It froze for a moment, then silently pulled away and lay on the side.

After a while, the other tail was lightly pressed down again, rubbing against it fawningly.

The black tail was pulled away like a doormat, and it did not fight back.

But this can't stop the opponent's aggression.

So on the bed, Karan seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, and Knox was also sleeping disguised as a black ball.But the tails of the two people come and go, you catch me and hide faster and faster, faster and faster!

At last the black tail got annoyed, and chased the other tail, lashing and hitting.

This time it was replaced by a light green tail, lying on the bed and being beaten, like a doormat.

In the end, the black tail flicked slowly and majesticly, and the light green tail was drawn out with many red marks, still pleasing to rub against other people's fur.

Cautiously and tentatively encircling him, this time the black tail did not shake off, and entangled reluctantly.

Karan opened his eyes in the dark night, with a smile in his lake green eyes, biting shamelessly on his little trembling black ears.

Knox whimpered and pretended to be sleepwalking, stood up from the bed, staggered, and threw his whole son into Karan's warm arms with poor acting skills.

"Don't be afraid of me, Knox."

"Ow."

Who's scared, me?I just dislike you!

snort!

[The author has something to say: Knox is not hypocritical. He was a human in his previous life and had the most basic human nature. He ate wild animals because people also ate wild animals, but he was afraid of cannibalism. In his heart, he still felt that he was a human instead of a cheetah.

But it is precisely because he has lived as a cheetah for nearly two years and has a very positive three views that he can look directly at Karan's profession. This place has this profession and judges sinners, so Knox will not blame Karan for being a criminal. A murderer.

Moreover, the inspiration for the trial in this article comes from the earliest beheading in my country. At that time, people would watch enthusiastically, and would dip people in blood with steamed buns to eat, saying that the blood of the wicked can exorcise evil spirits.

But being able to understand and not being afraid are two different things, so we will have to adjust in the future.

It's like knowing that a car accident will kill people, but only by personal experience can you know the kind of creepy fear.

(My stomach hurts and explodes. I will lie down for a while, catch bugs later, and there are easter eggs. Please read titles 26 and 27 together)]