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It was almost morning when Tony returned to the lab.The sky was dimly illuminated, and the chirping of birds began to chirp. He passed through several checkpoints as if nothing had happened, and entered the building.The whole building was silent, Tony pressed the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

There was a light in the crack of the door.Tony put his thumb on the handle, and there was a soft beep, and the brightly lit living room appeared in front of his eyes.

Moriarty was sitting on a sofa facing the door. He was wearing pajamas, but he seemed to be wearing the air of a king, with his arms resting on the armrest, and he looked at Tony expressionlessly.Tony closed the door behind his back: "...Are you awake?"

Moriarty stared at him for two seconds, slowly raised his hands, and clapped his hands: "Wow. Wow. Congratulations on your triumphant return. Remove the question mark, you know I'm awake, because I'll be there in the morning The reason for getting up at six o'clock could not be more clear."

"There is no need to be so eccentric." Tony said firmly, "The reason why I am here is very clear-I think we should have a formal talk, talk openly and honestly, without mentioning those so-called emotional factors, Just talk about the truthful judgments you would make when faced with certain things."

Moriarty raised his eyebrows inexplicably: "It's like breaking up, and we haven't dated yet, Tony."

"——I admit, I do feel that you are very different." Across a distance of more than ten meters, Tony's lenses reflected a little.Moriarty couldn't see his eyes, but he clearly saw a forbearing look on his face. "Whatever the cause of it is, you are an out-and-out scum criminal, at least 30.00% of the cases in the world are related to you, no matter whether you have directly killed a person or not, people who die indirectly because of you every day But I don't know how many...Your hands are full of crime and blood, but I actually have expectations for you, think that you may be trustworthy, and think that your self-justified logic has merit—like An innocent child in a dream. Thankfully I'm awake now, but I still feel I should hear what you have to say...if you have something to say."

The atmosphere became a little condensed for a while.Moriarty stood up slowly: "...We have never been in the same world, Tony."

A short sneer escaped Tony's throat, and he tightened his fingers.

"I know why you are angry, but what you want to hear is obviously not my explanation of this matter." Moriarty said softly, "I don't know what kind of world you come from, Tony, but It must be nice for you...and so is the world for me, even if it's full of boredom, boredom, boredom...but I can have fun in a better way than many of my kind still locked in a moral shell Much more. Maybe if I had had a happy childhood, I'd be a standard good guy now, be an academic, or build a business empire...but I don't. I'm in a rather apathetic environment Growing up, people are like clockwork machines, doing their own things step by step. Mr. Moriarty dutifully plays the role of an unsmiling office worker father, while Mrs. Moriarty conscientiously Playing a housewife who devoted all her love to her children... The neighbors played the neighbors, the gardener played the gardener, only the children were just themselves, and would simply decide whether to play with Tom or to reject them based on their own likes and dislikes Jesse.

"But it's too simple. Their thoughts are laid out in front of me, as if they are waiting for me to destroy. I can easily destroy their friendship and reverse their relationship. ...But what's the point? I'd rather just watch, keep quiet, and keep myself on the fringes of the group... If things went on like this, maybe I wouldn't be on the road I am today. But one day Morrie Mr. Arty suddenly lost his job, and his routine life was broken. In just three months, we moved out of the clean and tidy apartment. Mr. Moriarty began to drink heavily, and Mrs. Moriarty gradually forgot to clean the room every day , they started arguing, blamed each other endlessly, and finally spread the flames of war to me... I seemed to suddenly become the worst kid in the world, with a bad look, messy hair, and a loner Not bright, weak, without any special qualities, would not bring them any glory. I put up with them for a few more months, until Mrs. Moriarty started beating me. Do you know what happened to her after that?"

Swiping her finger on her neck, Moriarty tilted her head: "—she accidentally cut her finger with an eyebrow razor, and died of botulism infection."

Tony's face changed a little.

"Since then, Mr. Moriarty has become very obedient." Moriarty's voice was soft, "He went to find a job again. One day I found that the passport and cash in the cabinet were gone, and he disappeared completely. I had to hire a woman to play my mother so I wouldn't end up in an orphanage. I also had to find a way to support myself, by whatever means... My natural ability I quickly found the right source of money, and I was delighted to find that my idle mind was put to good use in criminal activities... I love this job, it made me discover how much the world can be interesting."

He approached Tony, took off his glasses, and put them on his face: "Look, does this seem like a kind of fate? I had the opportunity to be a good person, but fate gave me another choice .Compared to normal people, I was born with something missing, but I am not a born criminal. No, I am not saying that I may change because of you, become a good person Moriarty... I am just using To tell you in a way that is easier for you to understand that I was born different from you. Thomas disobeyed my orders, but he did a right thing."

Tony took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said word by word: "I don't want to hit you at all, Moriarty. I really want to kill you."

"—and you can't do it." Moriarty said indifferently, "You know your ability, and you can't attack an ordinary person whose strength is much lower than yours, or if he has never hurt you. You All you can do is send me to prison, but this is not your world, and legal means cannot rule me. There is nothing you can do."

Tony reached out and gripped the doorknob tightly.There was a strange sound from the doorknob, and a few fingerprints sank into him with his movements: "...then what else can I do?"

"Let me willingly change the rules of the game for you."

Moriarty took off his glasses and looked at Tony seriously: "You lack the ability to weigh crimes, but I have. If you want world peace, I can make all heroes useless. Are we Opposites are up to you, Tony . . . we can be one with each other."

"... Let me explain about the security guard." Tony was silent for more than ten seconds, let go of the doorknob, and said in a hoarse voice.He seemed to be very tired all of a sudden, and he didn't respond or refute, and Moriarty could hear a kind of powerlessness in his tone.

Moriarty did not approach him again, but took a step back, leaving him a safe space: "Thomas is my neighbor, he has Marfan syndrome, and he has always been excluded in school. Once he accidentally found out that I was consulting criminals, and it has changed since then... I think he adores me a little bit, maybe a little too much, so he can't bear the perfect image in his mind because of a sudden appearance Without you, no matter how many people I ask him to let go, he won't have any objection."

"what about now?"

"What I value about him is his unconditional loyalty to me and his ability to judge." Moriarty said softly, "and now he has lost both. I think you may not want me to kill him, so I put him Sent to prison and told him to 'keep quiet'."

Tony showed a look of bewilderment for a while, and fell silent.

Moriarty held out a hand to him. "Come on, Tony, let me see if you're hurt?"

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