Let's fight!Mary Sue

When Arnold stepped into this familiar door again, he could smell a strong smell of blood from a distance.

What's wrong?Did that old thing hurt?

Arnold couldn't help speeding up his pace, and opened the door suddenly, but the scene in front of him made him unable to keep his pupils shrunk. He just stood there for a few seconds, and then couldn't help throwing down the bloody, but Still recognizable as Byron's man.

There are countless shapes and sizes on Byron's body, but the deadliest thing is still the familiar scalpel on his chest.

The blood had already drained dry, even if Arnold ruthlessly strangled the lifeless body at this time, no drop of blood flowed out.

Arnold's eyes had already turned red, and the eyes that were no longer clear were invaded by the sea of ​​blood at this time, and the turbulent waves washed away the original blue, leaving only the eyes full of killing intent.

Arnold's eyes were wide open, but still not a single tear flowed out, why couldn't he come back sooner!Just when he and that so-called lover were in a turmoil, the person who raised him and cultivated him was assassinated by his closest subordinates in this small but warm hut!He recognized that the owner of the scalpel was the second-in-command of the intelligence department. Although he had already sensed that he was up to no good, Byron always waved his hand and said: No, I believe him.

What about him at that time?He thought: He will always be by the old man's side, even if that person comes, I can protect him, right, is that so, what the hell is he doing! !How could he have forgotten the first pair of hands that brought him into this world, the first pair of hands stretched out to him?For two full years, he hadn't seen him again. He always thought that maybe he would see him again in a while, but when he finally saw him, he was completely separated.I didn't expect that the last time I saw him was the one who left two years ago looking back. He always smiled cheaply, but he never forgot his birthday once.

Arnold gently put Byron on the ground, and took out the handcuffs that Byron personally designed for him from his coat pocket. Suddenly, a cold light flashed across it, as if foretelling that it would drink up its blood again.

Arnold quietly looked at the unchanging pair of handcuffs. His quality was very good. The blades had only been changed three times in two years, but they were still not as long as the blades that Byron gave him. It can be seen that Byron spent a lot of money on them. painstaking effort.

Thinking about it, Arnold's thoughts drifted away. That morning, the sun was so bright that Byron couldn't help showing a smile of our children growing up. This smile was a little bit of comfort and... ... A little bit of reluctance, just at this time when the sun came in from the window and hit Byron's body, illuminating the messy brown curly hair on his head and the warm brown color on his equally messy beard His eyes looked unusually soft under the sun.

The memory that had already been somewhat vague resurfaced clearly again, but the feelings sealed by Arnold were everything, everything!He wanted to cry, he wanted to yell loudly, but he couldn't do it, maybe that was all he could do.

Arnold turned around for the last time and looked at the home where Byron grew up with him. The cute Mickey Mouse cup was bought for him by Byron's bad taste. Discussing his name on the couch...

Everything will cease to exist after tonight!Arnold is so thankful that he sealed his feelings at this time, otherwise he wonders if his crazy self can still watch the house where he once had countless memories with that person, and the kindling that he put down like this is bit by bit. It's eaten up.

Arnold stood like this, as if he had lost all his senses and all his thoughts, until a rain before dawn poured on his shoulders, extinguishing the massive fire, leaving only a piece of wreckage.

Arnold just seemed to react, pulled out the pair of handcuffs from his pocket, and strode forward, the corner of his mouth was obviously smiling, but it made people feel a cold expression, like a murderous god coming to the world .