deformed bone

"There are many things you don't understand—"

Glenn murmured.

Then, someone attacked him from behind.

Grian was caught off guard and flew out. He hit the wall and fell to the ground.

His body reacted faster than his consciousness, and he rolled off the ground and quickly drew his gun, but a pair of cold hands pressed directly on his wrist.

"Crack-"

Green first heard the sound of his wrist bone breaking, and then felt the severe pain that made people stare.

"Ahhhh-"

He screamed out.

However, this room was originally used to detain disobedient girls, and in order to prevent their voices from disturbing other guests of the Blue Diamond Crown Hotel, the entire room was initially designed with the most perfect sound absorption.

No matter how Grian yells... Even if he yells like those girls and boys who were tortured back then, no one will hear what they shouldn't hear.

But thanks to the pain, Green finally recovered from that dazed state, as if his mind had been absorbed by anger and fear.

He didn't understand why he did that before, and he didn't have the time to think about it.

"Who is it? What is your purpose? I can match—"

Before he could finish his sentence, someone had already pinned his head and hit it heavily on the ground.

His teeth flew out, yes, the ones he had carefully replanted when he was rich and paid a lot of money, and his lip was cut with a long gash by his teeth, his blood was like a fountain poured out.

"Um..."

He hadn't recovered from the pain and the beating, and the man had pulled his head up by the hair.

Immediately afterwards, his face hit the ground again.

His nasal bone made a crisp sound.

Nosebleeds gushed out of his nasal cavity hotly, his throat was filled with his own blood, and he coughed.

"Hahahahahaha..."

In the blood-red dim world, the only thing he heard was the girl's loud and almost crazy laughter.

If he wasn't in this situation, he swore he would have slit the girl's throat just to stop the laughter.

"Do you have any rope?"

At this moment, he heard a voice asking calmly.

"I forgot to bring it."

The voice of the answer made Glien feel a little familiar... His brain is very slow now.

"Shackles? Well, never mind... Can you get Fogg to come out and take off this guy's arms and knees? I'm not very good at hand-to-hand combat."

Even at this moment, Grian still felt that the voice that uttered the terrible words was extremely beautiful.

The voice touched his nerves, making him involuntarily attempt to look up at the man.

"Oh no, without Fugger, I can help you—"

Accompanied by the answer from that familiar voice, someone leaned over.The man grabbed one of his arms and pulled hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Glenn screamed again.

But the other party didn't pay attention to his screams, and in just a moment, Greien's arms and knees were removed in the same way.

Grian had never been tortured like this before, and he was so painful that he couldn't help crying.

"Whatever you want, I can cooperate, no matter what you want..."

He let out a muffled groan.

"I have some little questions for you."

In a trance, Grian felt his face was held by a pair of cold hands, he was forced to raise his head, and the man wiped the blood stains on his face almost gently.

Grian saw a face that could not be described in words.

Almost dreamy, almost miraculous face.

He almost thought he saw an angel... like the so-called Advent faction he joined claimed, an angel in this world.

But do angels have such cold eyes?The aura contained in those dark purple pupils was even cruel and tyrannical.

Behind the angel, Grian was shocked to see the calm face of "Mr. R".

At this moment, Greien suddenly understood the identity of the angel in front of him, the slender male companion hiding behind the man.

The top-quality goods that he planned.

Where is it exposed?Green thought regretfully, damn he was really too careless, maybe he really shouldn't have attacked Mr. R's people... Green didn't know what method they used, but they knew.

So it's a revenge.

A lesson, a bitter lesson.

Green was trembling with fear because of the mistake he made.

In the back of his mind, his intuition told him that the two people in front of him were probably different from anyone he had ever met before.

Calvin stared indifferently at the bloody man in front of him. He didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He used some jujitsu given to him by Isaac, and Grian was more dull and fragile than he thought.

He calmly dragged the man to another corner of the room.

"Tell me everything about your business."

Calvin said softly.

Grian's eyelids were swollen and wrapped around his eyeballs, and he could no longer open them, but after hearing Calvin's question, a trace of fear still clearly appeared in his eyes.

Calvin was not surprised by the other party's lack of cooperation (although he always cried bitterly when he was beaten and said that he could say everything).

"The teacher will kill me..."

Grian muttered, crying bitterly.

"Really?" Calvin tilted his head, he sighed, "But I will kill you too, does it make any difference?"

The bloody man was trembling at his feet, and he looked more timid and disgusting than a maggot now.

"Their methods...their methods will be terrible...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, forgive me...forgive me..."

While Grian begged for mercy, Casey, who had been numb like a corpse, kept laughing.

Calvin frowned, and he turned his head to look at the girl. In just a short period of time, many horrible scars had been added to the latter's body.

And Casey, apparently also fell into a mentally abnormal state because of what happened after being dragged away.

Everything about her made Calvin's heart ache.

"Cathy," Calvin said on a sudden impulse, "do you want to help?"

he asked softly.

Reed has always been by Calvin's side. Except for helping Calvin remove Grian's joints at the beginning, he did not interfere with Calvin's activities.He just watched everything in front of him quietly, as if the most fanatical movie fan was admiring the exquisite performance of his favorite actor, he had no other distractions, and he couldn't even breathe involuntarily.

But after hearing Calvin's question, a slight surprise flashed across Reed's eyes. He couldn't help raising his brows, and stepped forward to hold Calvin's shoulder.

"Calvin..."

Calvin ignored Reed.

A strange, icy breath slowly seeped out of Calvin's body.

The man with wings and ice-cold eyes fixed his eyes on the bruised, crazy girl.

"Cathy, do you want to come?"

He continued to ask, his voice was sweet, with a hint of hoarse temptation.

Casey stopped laughing abnormally in a daze.

She stared blankly at Calvin, and then suddenly, she showed an extremely bright smile.

"I am willing...they are all willing to..."

Calvin smiled slightly, and he blinked.

And at this moment, the shackles that were tightly bound on Casey's wrists and ankles released with a "click", and then fell to the ground.