[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

Dick and Ryan are together, presumably.

Why do you say roughly?Because Dick believed that they lived in the same house, watched the ball game together, received at least two kisses, had sex once, and visited Dick's secret base.

These are things couples do.

Corian didn't say anything, so it was 'probably'.

Dick found that his boss seemed a little emotionally insensitive. He didn't seem to understand that kissing and sex were things that could only be done between lovers.

Hmm.. kind of cute.

Dick found that since last night's intimate encounter, Ryan had become easier to get along with, just for him.

Dick moved into a villa on the outskirts of Ryan, and replaced the housekeeper as the person who picked up Ryan every morning and evening.

The butler seldom appeared in the villa, and would only appear in the villa in the morning and night to cook for the two of them. After Ryan and Dick left, the butler would come to the house to clean up.

Refers to cleaning up the cereal that Dick eats everywhere, and never disturbing the two world of Ryan and Dick, Dick is very satisfied.

He posted the exciting news to the Batman's internal group, which is only the group of Robin foursome, oh, he and his not-so-cute brothers share some information in it every now and then.

Mostly for showing off, showing off all sorts of things.

Dick is different. Dick really wants to share this happy event with his family. As for whether his brothers think he is showing off, it is not his business.

As soon as Dick sent the message, little control freak Tim Drake dumped all of Ryan Brea's info in the group.

And said that Dick with Ryan was like a little boy who fell in love with a rich woman.

Damian and Jason agree.

Dick thinks his not-so-cute brothers are jealous of him.

Besides Dick being satisfied, Ryan was also very satisfied.

Because after living with Dick.

Every morning when he wakes up, he can see the energy bar of the system rising slowly. Judging from this speed, it won't take long for him to complete the task and leave this world.

The leader of the serious crime team opened the door holding a case file. Dick was lying sideways on the sofa with his legs raised high, looking at the documents casually. Their immediate boss, Ryan, was sitting behind the desk honestly The documents are being approved, forming polarization.

Dick, who sensed the aura of a stranger, stared at Anderson with gloomy eyes like a ferocious carnivorous animal. The leader of the crime team subconsciously tightened his back and stared at Dick fiercely. A general sense of fear and urgency.

Anderson didn't understand why Dick was hostile to him, he just felt that the hostility was very penetrating.

After Dick glanced at the identity card, Dick suddenly withdrew his intrusive aura and returned to a lazy posture.

He showed a refreshing smile, raised his hand and greeted Anderson.

Anderson nodded to Dick and walked to the desk.

Anderson put the case file on the table and reported the case to Ryan. After the case of the charred corpse in the wooden house, Anderson really admired Ryan.

Ryan Brea is an excellent criminal profiler even though he is blind. He can dig out clues without eyes and restore the whole case process through accurate reasoning.

How could Anderson not admire this profiler, he is a well-deserved officer.

Moreover, Ryan is also very beautiful, which makes him even more outstanding.

"Report to Sergeant Brea, this is the case of the charred corpse case in the wooden house. We caught the prisoner after two days of squatting. Tolia Carter confessed to the crime he committed." Anderson's tone was quite respectful.

"It's just that I don't understand..." Anderson paused.

"What?" Ryan raised his eyes.

"Why is the body of the deceased burned for the second time in the wooden house." It was precisely because the body was burned for the second time that it affected his judgment and caused him to be ashamed in front of the officer.

Ryan was thoughtful, so it was not difficult to guess.

Lux is Lucifer's territory, and there are all kinds of demons who follow Lucifer in hell. The demons like to sign some weird contracts with humans.

The first burning of the deceased was caused by the excessive injection of ketones into his body by Tolia Carter, and the second burning was due to the breaking of the contract with the devil.

Demons are greedy creatures, and making a deal with them is basically selling them your whole self.

If you die during the contract process, it is equivalent to breaking the contract, and the devil has the right to take away your soul and your body.

So the second spontaneous combustion of the dead body came from being taken away by the demon, which also explains why there are no signs of burning in other places in the house.

Naturally, these words cannot be explained to the police.

So Ryan pondered for a moment and said, "Is the autopsy report out?"

Anderson: "Not yet."

Ryan nodded and said: "You will know when the autopsy report comes out."

Anderson nodded and turned to leave.

While packing the case, Ryan touched something that looked like a business card.

Ryan: "That's right."

Anderson turned his head.

"Is this your thing?" Ryan shook the card in his hand.

Anderson shook his head, remembering that Ryan couldn't see his movements, he immediately replied: "No."

Ryan's fingers flicked over the braille on it, and he paused slightly.

"It's okay, I'm wrong." Ryan flipped his fingers nonchalantly, and put away the card that looked like a business card.

Anderson thought for a while: "Sheriff Brea, are you free tonight? How about going for a drink together?"

As soon as Anderson finished speaking, he immediately felt a sharp needle-like gaze shooting at him, making him feel like he was being watched by a dangerous carnivore.

He looked aside from the corner of his eye, and at some point Dick had passed the sofa. He was squatting by the office door, with Police Officer Brea's pet dog Tyrion under his palm.

Dick stroked Tyrion's smooth fur softly. He raised his lips and lowered his eyebrows naturally, showing the same smile as usual.

No matter how he looked at it, Anderson felt that Dick's smile at the moment seemed to be smiling on the surface. Similarly, it didn't feel as warm as usual, but it was chilling.

Sensing Anderson's sight, Tyrion grinned, his amber eyes reflected Anderson, his sharp white teeth gleamed coldly, saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he bent over and made a threatening sound.

A man and a dog stared at Anderson with the same fierce eyes, but one was obvious and the other was covert.

Ryan was doing his own thing as if he didn't feel it at all.

Ryan froze for a moment, then smiled and refused.

The piercing gaze of Dick Grayson was gone again.

Anderson glanced over the two with complicated eyes. He seemed to understand something at once, and he muttered 'excuse me', turned and left the office.

Anderson, who returned to his seat, couldn't help sighing, and complained to the neighbors about what he had just seen in the office.

A little policeman passing by with a glass of water heard Anderson's words and put his head next to him.

"What? Sergeant Anderson? You actually want Sergeant Jobria?" the young policeman exaggeratedly exclaimed loudly.

His loud voice caused the surrounding policemen to look sideways, but the little policeman didn't notice this, his eyes were burning with a flame called gossip.

"What's wrong?" Anderson glanced at the little policeman with some dissatisfaction.

He remembered that this policeman just graduated from the police academy last year, and now he is doing some unclassified jobs in the police station.

The little policeman shouted loudly: "But Officer Grayson and Officer Brea are a pair, you are prying into Officer Grayson's corner by doing this!"

Anderson thought subtly, so Grayson's murderous eyes were because he was worried that he would pry the corner of the wall?

He would have thought that, but if Ryan Brea was Grayson's lover, forget it.

After all, the entire police station is for Grayson. As long as this handsome little white face gives him a pitiful look, there will be women following him to comfort him and scold Anderson.

The police officers who were suddenly forced into a mouthful of gossip:  …

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In the office, Dick leaned in front of Ryan.

"Sir, what's on it?" Dick pointed to the card, noticing that Ryan had put it away.

Ryan raised his head and showed Dick a half-smile expression.

His rose-like lips were slightly parted, revealing the clean teeth inside. He raised his lips, and there was a touch of red at the end of his eyes, which looked extremely brilliant.

"You want to know?"

Ryan groaned with a smile, and while speaking, the tip of his tongue inadvertently swept across the tooth surface, leaving a pool of water.

Ryan's appearance was reflected in Dick's eyes, and the sea-colored eyes became deeper, and he heard himself say in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yes."

Ryan kicked the trash can under his feet with his toe, and he said leisurely, "Here, it's in the trash can, pick it up yourself."

Dick glanced at the trash can under his feet. Sure enough, the champagne-colored card was folded in the trash can. It seemed that the card was really unimportant.

"I want to kiss you." Dick stared straight at Ryan, and said abruptly.

Leon paused, and said with a smile: "...Are you changing the subject, Grayson?"

Dick replied with a serious expression and language: "Report sir, no. And, I want to kiss you, right now."

Ryan was dumbfounded.

Dick blinked, staring at Ryan with his haunting eyes.

No one can deny Dick's eyes. When he was a child, Dick often used such eyes to stare at Bruce with an innocent expression, which allowed him to avoid punishment for doing something wrong.

Even if Ryan couldn't see his eyes, he still couldn't help staring at Ryan with these eyes that no one could refuse.

Dick asked pitifully in an almost innocent voice, "Can I, sir—"

The word "sir" was held in Dick's mouth and rolled around on the tip of his tongue. It was so magnetic that Ryan's scalp tingled when he heard it.

He knew that he couldn't refuse Dick, the lovely golden retriever.

So Ryan nodded, without saying a word, Dick had already thrown himself on the chair eagerly.

I don't know what Dick grew up on, or because he didn't want to reveal a secret identity that he didn't want to reveal to Ryan, who was still deceiving himself.

Dick's arm strength is amazing, he easily picked up Ryan, he supported Ryan with one hand, and instead of customers, sat on the office chair by himself, and then put Ryan on his warm lap.

Ryan sat cross-legged on Dick's lap, with his hands on Dick's shoulders, and they kissed in this position.