[Comprehensive British and American] The Dark Lord's Growth History

?When Tom walked into the restaurant, there were already many prisoners queuing up to receive their meals.They were either staring at the ceiling or whispering to each other, but the noise gradually died away when Tom's face emerged from the shadow of the stairs.Dozens of eyes fell on Tom's face, but those who were watched didn't care, and walked to the end of the line on their own.

O'Reilly withdrew from the front of the team, ran to stand behind Tom, hooked Tom's neck and asked in surprise, "What happened to you in the confinement room?!"

Tom was obviously thinking about the problem. He was stunned for a moment when he heard O'Reilly's question, then absently pushed away the Irish fox that was about to stick to his face, and replied, "It's nothing."

O'Reilly hissed and gasped like a toothache, and reached out to touch Tom's eyelids: "It's nothing?"

Those well-shaped, dark brown eyes had turned blood red.Of course, it has become more beautiful.More magical charm than before.

O'Reilly stepped back and looked at Tom's new image with a completely aesthetic eye. He was very satisfied, and he leaned into his ear and hinted, "How about going shopping elsewhere after breakfast?"

Tom glanced at him, and the man who had invited him smiled ambiguously with the tip of his tongue between his teeth.Frowning irritably, Tom pushed away O'Reilly's hand: "I'm not in the mood today."

"Don't do this." O'Reilly persevered, his arms wrapped around Tom's waist, and he got in along the hem of the clothes to stroke the smooth skin inside. His fingers moved back and forth on the back waist, and there was a downward trend, " If you are in a bad mood, you should relax."

Tom finally woke up from his own thoughts.He pressed O'Reilly's dishonest finger, and suddenly thought of what this man said before: "Do Karimu and the others really want to send Hannibal out of the Emerald City?"

Hearing this dangerous topic, O'Reilly finally became serious. He withdrew his hands and stood up straight, looking at Tom thoughtfully: "I can't say that, but we are all afraid of Dr. Lecter. You and Dr. Did he fall out?"

Tom didn't answer directly, he just said, "Okay, we've had dinner and we're going somewhere else."

At this time, they had already arrived in front of the beggars.Today, it was the black Adebis who was cooking dinner. He slammed the spoon on Tom's dinner plate maliciously, and laughed: "What's wrong with your eyes, are they red from crying in the confinement room? Haha, did you Didn't you call mom?"

Because of his rude actions, all the cutlery on the metal dinner plate jingled and clanged and fell to the ground.

O'Reilly squatted down first, picked up the dropped tableware, and exchanged his clean tableware to Tom, pulled him back and said in a low voice: "Don't cause trouble." He glanced around and patrolled not far away Diane, the female prison guard, "You don't want to go to prison just after you get out, do you?"

The ready-to-go blade between Tom's fingers paused and retracted.He silently took the tableware from Aurelise, turned around and walked towards the long dining table with the messy plate.

Behind him, O'Reilly breathed a sigh of relief, and warned Adebis, who was also unhappy, with an unhappy face: "Don't cause trouble! This is an extraordinary time!"

Adebis knew what he was referring to.The prison riot plan initiated by the leader of the Muslim party, Karimu, is in full swing. If they can't hold back at this time and the prison guards see a problem, Karimu will be the first to tear them apart.The leaders of all factions in the Emerald City are involved in this riot plan. Muslims, neo-nazis, blacks, mafia, gays, Latin American guys, etc., almost everyone is involved.As the leaders, Adebis and O'Reilly have participated in many secret meetings, and the two have somewhat of a friendship.

For the sake of O'Reilly, Adebis didn't say anything to Tom, but spat hard at the tall, thin man's back, and casually took the tableware of the person behind him and O'Reilly's hand. The dirty cutlery that belonged to Tom was exchanged.The prisoners behind O'Reilly almost lost their temper when they saw this scene, but they didn't dare to confront Adebis, who had become more and more arrogant recently, so they could only accept the spoon that had turned around a few times fork.

O'Reilly caught up with Tom with his own breakfast, sat down next to him, and advised him, "There's no need to make trouble with that idiot Adebis."

Tom stared silently at his cutlery, sitting upright, neither contradicting O'Reilly nor moving.He stared at the burnt piece of bread for a long time before opening his mouth: "I want to send Hannibal out of the Emerald City."

"Cough, cough, cough, what?" O'Reilly, who was drinking fruit juice, choked, and coughed several times before he could catch his breath. He looked at Tom's sharp side face in surprise, "What did Hannibal do to you?" What did you do? Didn't you appreciate him before?"

"...he got me," Tom replied sullenly, "and Adebis. You won't stop me for anything I do after the riot is successful, will you?"

Although he asked for O'Reilly's opinion in this way, the tone of his speech sounded like "If you stop me, I will kill you together."

O'Reilly put down the glass helplessly: "Okay, okay, I don't want to take care of your business. There's also Hannibal's business, we'll talk about it later, ok?"

Tom nodded, and finally reached for the small, burnt piece of bread.This childish way of tampering with food reminded him of the group of little devils in the orphanage in the past. After they were beaten by him, the food he got the next day would definitely be the worst and least portion.A means of revenge without wisdom at all, simple and crude but effective.

And, it made him very, very unhappy.

Hannibal forced Tom to review his childhood last night, and Adebis managed to remind him of that memory again this morning.

Violently inserting the fork into the bread, tearing it into pieces, Tom's already bright red eyes seemed to become more scarlet.

After breakfast, O'Reilly hooked Tom to a corridor, which was near the gate of the Emerald City, and ordinary prisoners were not allowed to wander in this area.But O'Reilly's hands and eyes are so good that he can establish a relationship with anyone. He passed a cigarette to the prison guard who was guarding him, and after a few chats with him, he successfully led Tom to the empty dark corridor.The prison guard with a cigarette in his mouth even walked away considerately, and finally the cigarette on his mouth was left as a small red dot flickering on and off at the end of the corridor.

"Okay, now let's talk about it in detail, what exactly do you want to do." O'Reilly held a cigarette in his hand, and leaned against the wall with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at Tom, seeing him staring at the cigarette in his hand He kindly handed it over, "Try it?"

Tom frowned, turned his head to avoid reaching out and pushed back: "No, you can keep it to yourself." He always stayed away from tobacco and alcohol, because those things were not only addictive but also paralyzed his brain.

O'Reilly shrugged, put the cigarette in his mouth again, he bit the end of the cigarette and asked vaguely, "Tell me, how do you plan to get Hannibal out."

"...If he kills someone, Mike Minus, who has endured him to the extreme, won't be able to bear it." Tom said bluntly, "Even in a riot, as long as he kills a prison guard, he will die."

O'Reilly smacked his lips: "You are ruthless. However, Hannibal is not an idiot. Although Karimu and the others wanted to send him out of Oz, they have not done so far because sending Hannibal out will cost too much gone."

"That doctor is a lunatic who can read people's hearts. You can't hide anything from him." O'Reilly concluded with raised eyebrows. "It's not easy."

"It's easy to see if there is a chance." Tom said blankly, he remembered the opportunity he was hypnotized last night, the golden hair, "Dr. Lecter hates people who are rude to him, and he has already It’s been a long time since I’ve had human flesh. I’ve heard from Groves that eating human flesh is addictive, and it’s something no one can say no to.”

O'Reilly has always been conniving about things and people that don't hurt him: "So?"

"Put Diane and Hannibal together during the riot." Tom's red eyes flashed dangerously, "Give Hannibal a chance, and he will definitely do it without hesitation."

The prison guard Diane took away the tooth fairy's letter to Hannibal, and rummaged through his things without his permission. Hannibal will not show mercy.

"No one will refuse revenge that is at the fingertips of the hand."

O'Reilly agreed.He threw away the burnt cigarette butt and crushed it with his feet, grabbed Tom by the collar and pulled him in front of him, and said with a playful smile: "Look, I agree to help you deal with Hannibal, and I agree Can I get some rewards for not meddling in your affairs with Adebis?"

Tom narrowed his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, put his hand next to O'Reilly's ear and bit his sweet mouth, and lowered his voice to seduce, "What do you want to do to me?"

O'Reilly smiled and stroked his hands down Riddle's thin waistline, his voice became very hoarse: "I have to think about what to do to get back my money."

The following words were lost in the intersecting lips and teeth.

However, just as O'Reilly's fingers circled behind him while Tom was watching, the alarm sounded, and Tom regained consciousness and pushed away the man who was holding him down.

The person who was pushed away had red eyes, gasped and stared at Tom who was also disheveled and breathless: "What's wrong?!"

It was not Tom who answered his violent yell, but the prison guard who had gone away before.He hurried over to O'Reilly and told him and the other prisoner to hurry back to the lobby.

"Someone is dead!" The prison guard yelled amidst the harsh sirens that were still sounding, "It is said that he is still a big shot among the prisoners!"

O'Reilly raked his hair irritably with his hands, and yelled to vent his frustration: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, who the hell is it?!"

"It seems to be called Nino!" The prison guard replied loudly.

Tom and the surprised O'Reilly glanced at each other. The latter didn't dawdle any longer. After finishing his clothes, he walked towards the hall.

Tom walked beside him and asked, "You did?"

O'Reilly's excited eyes lit up, and of course it could not be ruled out that it was because of the burning fire: "Yes! I didn't expect Nino to last so long!"

Tom frowned and stopped: "How did you do it?" Minnino went to the prison doctor several times, but he didn't find out the reason.

"Adebis and I put broken glass into his food." O'Reilly's triumphant smile was like a demon.