[Comprehensive British and American] Goddess of Misfortune

【Dear Sherlock, you should see me wearing the crown. 】

[I will destroy you, and make you feel as if you are tearing out your heart. 】

【Burn you, burn you thoroughly, from the inside out. 】

With a smile on his lips, Moriarty wrote and drew slowly, and the white traces snaked out Sherlock's name on the mirror, paving the way for the wall in front of him.

Then he looked at the name in front of him slowly, his palm passed, and there were uneven marks under the cold fingertips, his eyes were gentle, as if he was looking at his beloved.

He is waiting.

He will leave this narrow cage like a king, because the chips in his hands are enough for those who hold the cane of power to make correct judgments.

He is king.

the one and only king.

He firmly believed.

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Moriarty thought that when he was released from prison, as a welcome gift, he would see the complexities of fear and cowardice in everyone's expressions. He stepped on the pride of these people, and their submission was written with his glory, but he did not Thinking of it, most of the police officers' eyes showed the most sympathy.

Even lustful.

At the beginning, he peeked a little evasively, and when he found that he didn't look back, that gaze became bolder. Even if he hadn't seen it, he still felt the offense of being viewed and raped——

I really can't wait to peel off this person's flesh and make a pair of beautiful shoes.

It's just that what he cares more about is why this person looks at him like this, or dare to look at him like this?

There was no way he didn't know who he was, Moriarty.

Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly remembered this person, with golden hair, lake blue eyes, middle-aged, slightly fat, and callus marks on his crossed hands, which was the result of holding a gun for a long time. It can be seen that this person must have He is very good at marksmanship, but now that he is pampered, the traces of the cocoon have faded a lot.

Judging from the information he got from the police station, this person is eight out of ten, and nine out of ten are Lai Liao and Gurias. He was removed from the bau's backup list by his superiors a few years ago because he was accused of raping and raping a girl hostage. But because of the background behind him, the rape and violence finally became the girl's deliberate seduction, but he just couldn't resist the temptation, and the punishment for Lai He was only a superficial punishment. He was transferred to London to become a policeman, but since then he has lost his brave and good fighting style.

And this punishment, which is not considered punishment at all, made him restrain himself a little in this regard, making people feel that things must not be that simple.

It's just that for Moriarty, it didn't require thinking at all.

[There is really no ending that suits this person better than chopping it up and feeding it to the dogs.

Bit by bit, blood dripping——

How wonderful? 】

He secretly wrote the future for this person in his heart.

And soon, he knew why he got such a look.

The photo featuring him—

The man's face was flushed, and his hands were spread out. He was sleeping peacefully on the bed, as if even his skin was dyed with a light beige color.

This look is like using actions to illustrate the four words "you can pick and choose", and it exudes a seductive temptation silently.

It has nothing to do with how beautiful the appearance is, just because of the feeling of intoxication.

Yes that's right, feeling.

He felt that even when he looked at the photos by himself, he couldn't help but have the urge to play with himself.

this picture……

Who the hell is...

Moriarty squeezed the photo tightly in his hand, the veins on his palm showed the unspeakable anger in his heart.

【Kill this person, kill this person...】

He heard his own inner voice.

And he will...

follow it.

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Back home, Lai He logged on Skype as usual, his user name is letch, which means lust, lust.

Only in the skype world, he dared to be unscrupulous.

It's just that as soon as he boarded, that person's head suddenly flickered.

calamity, calamity.

He didn't know when he had such a good friend, he only knew that when he got to know this person, his buried desire revived.

Those, the glory and desire buried with guns.

【Calamity: Are you afraid of getting rid of Moriarty for staring at Moriarty so boldly today? 】

[letch: Didn't you teach me this?Why, want to go back now and blame it all on me? 】

Lai Que's face sank a little, and his fingers flew across the keyboard.

Even the prince's banquet at that time...

No, he didn't do anything, he just revealed the model of the Royal Salute.

[Calamity: How come, I still like our current cooperative relationship, how about it, do you want to get that person? 】

[letch: Why don't you think about it, think about it so much, think about it, you can't wait to hold him in your arms and play with him right now.Then I looked at his painful and happy face, and it was because of me...

Ah, my God, just thinking about it makes me feel wonderful. 】

Lai Que was fascinated, as if he had already been there.

[Calamity: I can help you. 】

[Letch: Really? ] Lai Qu was a little dubious. After all, Moriarty was able to control so many "keys". How could he be able to get it so easily?

[letch: You're not kidding me, are you? 】

【Calamity: Believe it or not, but I think you should know my abilities. 】

Lai Zhu's hand on the keyboard trembled a little, and after a while, he pressed send.

For people like that...

For people like Moriarty...

He is willing to gamble.

【Letch: What should I do? 】

Under the computer screen on the other side, the girl slowly outlined a smile. Her face was hidden in the shadows and she could not see clearly, but only her slender and nimble hands and the words that kept flashing on the screen could be seen.

【Calamity: I can let you get the position of the other party anytime and anywhere, but how to do it is up to you. 】

Anytime, anywhere.

Lai Que's hands suddenly trembled, and his throat suddenly felt a little dry, not because he wanted to be thirsty, but because he thought of the scene he had been longing for for a long time——

He was eager to try, and every cell in his body was calling Moriarty's name.

his gun.His Colt.

He hasn't seen a bloody gun for a long time, and finally the first red flower will bloom for his longing.

Suddenly, his cell phone beeped, and Lai Kuo picked it up to check, only to find that it was an anonymous website.He opened it subconsciously, and what popped up on the page was a red dot coordinate, which was still moving.

[Calamity: This is my little gift for you.The coordinates of Moriarty are updated at any time, hope you like it. 】

After saying this sentence, he never spoke again, and Lai Que refreshed, only to find that he could no longer find this friend.

He kept refreshing, but the person who just communicated with him never appeared again.

Even the chat records no longer showed any traces of this person.

But the red dot on his phone was still flashing, and he still had the arrogance of this person in his mind, as if he was in control like a god.

All this shows that this person is real, and this is not his illusion.

Laizhu subconsciously picked up the phone and dialed back the number that sent the file. The girl's mechanical and dull voice came from the headset:

"The number you have dialed is an empty number."

How is this going?

Lai Que held his head tightly, and suddenly he felt a splitting headache. After a long time, he stood up, holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, and on the screen, the red dot flickered and never went out.

He wants to get that person...

at all costs.

Even if it is a scam, you have to break through it.

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The girl pressed the computer with a smile.

She knew that according to Moriarty's character, he would not destroy that photo, but would wear it next to him, because it was a shame, and he would clean it with his own hands.

The same kind is the easiest to figure out the same kind of character.

But how could he have thought that she installed a positioning device in it?

Soft, non-metallic, how do you find it?

Qiao Xi laughed.

As for Raige...

This person was the second gift she gave Moriarty.

Leo Gurias.

The best sniper and fighter in the past, but he was depraved because of lust.

He would never give up on Moriarty.

Because in that photo, she applied a touch of epimedium. She adjusted the ingredients, removed the smell, and enhanced the efficacy.

And the biggest function of this plant is - aphrodisiac.

He would feel that he was destined for him, not to mention that in his character he was so desperate and unscrupulous.

Qiao Xi played with the flowers in his hand, and folded off the petals one by one, red, scattered, and withered.

Really looking forward to that gunshot.