[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 075 ◇ Twisted and Crazy Love

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It seems that there is something... Yes, it was the first time when Klevis came to investigate on the six rainbow stars alone...

"Lord Jules," Donald's sudden call interrupted Jules' thoughts.Jules looked up and saw that not only the corners of Donald's mouth twisted, but even the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

The situation in front of me was like looking into a mirror——Julies's face was also a little strange, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were moving...he was about to get sick.

Donald is all right, how could his face be distorted?He also had a concussion?Jules didn't have time to think about it, he only saw Donald move his mouth flexibly, and gave him a sneer, his expression was still very vivid, "As a 'silent insider', I can give you good advice. Knowing too much is right You're doing no good...let's talk about my request."

Jules tried his best to restrain himself from getting sick, and tried to reduce the expression on his face, "...you say it."

"There is no death penalty for Six Rainbow Light Stars...the heaviest punishment is life imprisonment."

"The White Wings have killed many people."

"That's a lynching. I believe you will not hand over my father to those people. According to your personality...you will definitely hand over my father to the Supreme Court under the Supreme Council."

"Of course."

"As long as you take care of it a little bit, don't let anyone with a heart intervene, deliberately execute, or even plan to murder my father in prison, I will be very grateful to you. Apden... my brother is simple-minded, and my father will not let him meddle in those things." It’s too dangerous a conspiracy, so his charges won’t be too serious. As for myself…” Donald smiled abruptly, “It’s up to you, even if you want to bring me back to the holy place on the main planet and execute me at a later date.”

Donald smiled with a strange eagerness.

Jules suddenly shuddered, "...It doesn't matter if you are executed, but don't let someone with a heart intentionally murder your father? It's really filial. Just now you clearly said that your crime is too small to deserve me to arrest you."

"My fate is..." Donald smiled miserably, and changed the subject, "This is the only thing I can repay my father. Although I have no chance to ask him for what he should repay me..." He glanced suddenly Glancing at Jules, "If it's possible, I hope you can intervene and give him some castration or something... that's the most suitable for a person like him."

Talking to this pervert, Jules will get sick even if he is not sick, "Donald, the relationship between you and your father is very special."

"It's nothing special. I'm his biological son... Fortunately, I look like my mother. Because of this blood relationship, even if I hate him to the core, I still have to care about his life. As for hatred, isn't it common for sons to hate their father?"

Is it common to want to castrate your own father?Jules was silent for a moment, and decided to end this weird topic, "You don't need to mention it, I would never let someone with a heart intentionally disrupt the justice of your planet."

"That's great... I've finished my story, Lord Jules. Next, it's your little secret. I have a very simple solution..." Donald showed a bleak smile, He knelt down straight towards Jules, "Please allow me to make a request to your handsome and beautiful face, please kill me."

Donald has been laughing all the time, his smile is fervent, crazy, desolate, and pretended innocence, but it is always a smile... Laughing so much that Jules has goose bumps all over his body, and he is sweating profusely. He can hardly hold on, just If you want to rush out the door, run away from here as soon as possible.

"You must... go to court."

"Master Jules, please kill me..." Donald held Jules' hand, and at that moment he wanted to shake it off, but Donald's expression was not fake...he really sincerely wanted to Begging, "This way I will never have to see what I have...you don't have to worry that I will tell your secret, I will never..."

Jules suddenly cut off his words, "Why do you hate me so much? You have no reason to hate me at all."

Donald raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to spew fire, but the corners of his mouth still maintained a smile, "I, I...how, how could I hate...I...don't hate you."

"The object of your real resentment is me," Jules said clearly, "No matter how humble your tone is...Donald, you hate me from the bottom of your heart."

"How could I... hate... a beautiful and noble person like you..."

"Why the irony?" Jules pierced his lie coldly, "It's my appearance that you hate."

With a scream, Donald suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword at Jules' waist.

Finally got into trouble.

It's better to get Donald into trouble than to have him laughing like crazy all the time.Jules had been on guard against his actions for a long time, and pulled down the scabbard with his left hand, but the hilt slid up and out of Donald's grasp, and Jules pulled it out with a slight wave of his hand.

"You killed me! I beg you! Kill me with your own hands!" Donald jumped up and rushed towards Jules, "Kill me with your own hands!" Jules calmly pointed at his left and right thighs. Stabbed a sword, and then took a big step back.Donald's frenzied and quick movements were immediately blocked, and he rolled several times on the ground, struggling and unable to get up.

Donald's movement was quite large, and Jules almost retreated to the other side of the car, carefully keeping an appropriate distance from him.

"I won't kill you, you have to go to court..."

"The place I should really go to is hell! Lord Jules..." Donald howled, ignoring the blood on his legs, and stretched out his hand towards Jules, "I will go to hell...with you , with you!"

Jules's right arm, which had always been a problem, went numb for a while, and at this moment he lost consciousness and could no longer grasp anything.The gold-platinum sword made a crisp sound and fell to the ground.Fortunately, Donald was delirious and didn't even think of reaching out to pick up the sword. Jules himself had numbness in his right leg.

Due to the sword in his leg, Donald, who was about to grab Jules by the throat, slowed down by a few feet, his hands only grabbed the robe on his body.Jules reluctantly took another step back, his back hit the wall panel of the carriage, and he pulled out the scabbard smoothly.

Jules' honor guards are still outside the carriage, and Jules has strictly ordered them not to approach this carriage... The reason on the surface is the 'private conversation' requested by Donald, but in fact it is Jules' own guilty conscience, for fear of leaking He revealed the secret between himself and Clavis.But he still has a chance to call for help at this time, as long as he throws his scabbard towards the window glass with his left hand...

'I believe this must be a scandal, whether in the Six Rainbow Star or the Holy Land.Doesn't it matter if you lose your reputation? '

Donald's words were definitely not false threats... He was not the only one who was ruined.

He couldn't destroy Clavis.

As soon as Jules gritted his teeth, he crossed the scabbard on his left hand and struck Donald's right arm.The scabbard hit Donald's right arm, and fell to the ground with a clang. Taking advantage of the situation, he tightly grasped Donald's right wrist with his left hand, but he couldn't stop Donald's left hand from pinching towards his throat.

Donald, who seemed to be crazy, rushed forward with five fingers, as if he wanted to strangle him.Jules felt a chill in his heart, relying on the fact that both of Donald's legs were injured, he couldn't stand upright, and he was half a head taller than Donald, barely dodging, and finally avoided the bad luck of being strangled on the spot. Gripped by those five terrifying fingers.The index finger tightly hooked Jules' collarbone, and even made him feel the pain that the bone was about to be snapped.

"You...really...damn..."

"Even if you kill me, what's the use?" Jules didn't dare to relax the hand that grabbed his right wrist, and then he slammed up hard, hitting Donald hard with his own right hand. Donald's eyes, "Let go!"

"Please! I beg..." Donald didn't strangle Jules' windpipe, but his stubborn fingers still grabbed the blood vessels in his neck desperately.Jules was already ill, and the blood flow was obstructed at this time, he only felt black in front of his eyes, dizzy in his head, and could hardly stand up, but Donald continued to plead with him in that crazy tone, " Please go to hell! You shouldn't be here!"

This lunatic... "Quick, let go!" Jules' whole body was numb, and only his left hand could barely move.He didn't dare to let go of Donald's right hand, so he grabbed Donald's hand and hit him upwards, trying to force him to let go, but he felt warm blood splashing onto his face, "Kill me!" ...What's the use? Killing me can change, change anything? If it's just because I die, die...you will change your heart and mind...That's not Kravis..."

"Ah... ah! Ah! Ah!" Donald screamed, he didn't know where the strength came from, but he stood up straight with such a bloody thigh, and stretched out his hand to grab Jules' face.

Seeing this, Jules, who was completely numb but very conscious, knew what he wanted to do, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.Reluctantly turning his head to avoid it, he received a painful scratch on his shoulder.

Jules tried hard to get rid of the five fingers firmly grasping his right shoulder, "Even if I destroy my face, Clavis..."

Just halfway through his words, Donald yelled fiercely and madly, "Impossible!" He slapped Jules on the right cheek hard, emphatically speaking.Jules couldn't stand stably, his body was light, and he was tensing his body trying to get rid of Donald's restraint, when he suddenly fell to the left.He grabbed Donald's right wrist with his left hand but didn't let go. He took advantage of the situation to use all the strength he could use in his whole body, and gave Donald a hard blow.

This time Jules was determined not to hold back his hand, and pulled his left hand hard, breaking Donald's right wrist abruptly, then bent his knees, and knelt on Donald's chest with his whole body. Responding, he quickly used his only left hand that could exert strength to firmly grasp Donald's left hand, and without hesitation, he smashed it down heavily on the floor of the car again, and forcibly removed that wrist.

Donald didn't cry out the pain at all, "Why? Why? Why are you living in this world?"

Although Jules is thin, he is a big man of six feet two inches.Donald was so completely suppressed on the ground by Jules, and his hands and feet were so severely injured, he couldn't resist at all.But he screamed incessantly, and every word was still full of mad hatred for Jules.

madman!

Coveting Clavis... this twisted lunatic doesn't deserve it!

The slap just received still made Jules' face hot and painful, and he was furious, "Shut up! Donald Lytton!" He punched Donald hard in the face, interrupting Donald's crazy howl Crying, "Listen up. Stupid enough to think that Kravis only has my face in his eyes, and that alone will never make you good enough for him! Do you hear me?"

Donald was stunned, and didn't answer for a while, and his panting breath gradually became low.

"What are you qualified to covet Clavis?"

"I, I..." Donald lowered his volume, "Ah...maybe I, I have no reason to..." He was punched hard by Jules on the right cheek, but became more honest and shook his head blankly , "I don't know... I, I... haven't..."

"what?"

"I really didn't. I was driven, but nothing drove me to do these things. Lord Kravis's understanding eyes couldn't comprehend my madness...I stepped on thousands of bones Crouching in front of him, using the howling of these ants to lure him to lower his head and look at my humble body with his eyes..."

These words, these reactions... are too weird.

"...Donald?"

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