sherlock holmes brother

really miss you!do you miss me "Augustin not only threw himself into Moran's arms, but also rubbed against his suit vigorously.

"Little Oss, are you okay? I miss you too." Subconsciously hugging the child, Moran felt relieved. After such a long time, Augustine finally learned to act like a baby to him, thinking so He completely ignored the abnormality that Augustine was defensive to others before he met Wilton, and that after he met Wilton, Augustine began to enforce etiquette and kept a reasonable distance from others.

Sure enough, "Dad, I have tricked the second person, can I not eat grapefruit tonight?" Augustine slid down from Moran's arms like a snake, and Moran was surprised to hear the flattery in the child's tone. .

"Sebastian is not a member of this family yet, my dear little Oss, it's okay to use the rules, but first you need to abide by the rules." Seeing his own boss again for nearly two years, Moran selectively forgot the slap last time.

"Uncle Sebastian belongs to Uncle Charon, and Uncle Charon belongs to his father. He is a member of the family recognized by the rules, so Uncle Sebastian is also counted. There is no violation of the rules, and he does not eat grapefruit at night It’s over.” Augustine said this very quickly, as long as he doesn’t let him eat only grapefruit and milk for dinner, what’s the point of betraying Uncle Sebastian’s secret?Not to mention that he was very sure that his father would know about Uncle Sebastian and Uncle Charon's being together sooner or later. Instead of letting him know later, he might as well give himself some benefits.

"Oh, I didn't know that Sebastian also found someone who could be his partner when I was away." Moriarty walked abnormally slowly. He didn't choose the sofa in the middle of the living room, but He stood in the middle of the room, "It seems that I missed a lot when I was away, but my dear Oss, this can't be..." How could he not know his son's little thoughts, since they were able to walk out of the basement This "game" started, the rules are very simple, as long as Augustine can fool the two people in this house, then he can eat dinner normally, otherwise it will be grapefruit and milk, anyway, it is just dinner, which is enough in terms of nutrition .

Augustine was indeed a child, and he agreed to it as soon as he was provoked. It turned out to be a good thing. Needless to say, Wilton, even if Charon secretly put some water, it would be impossible for Augustine to deceive Moriarty. Poor Augustine, after almost [-] weeks of eating grapefruit and milk he is now disgusted at the sight of orange-red things.

"According to the rules, let's eat veal steak tonight." Wilton came out from the next room and interrupted Moriarty. He knew that his boyfriend was just trying to play a prank, but it would be boring if it went beyond the scope. .

Augustine's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and Moriarty gave Wilton an annoyed look. This man became even more terrifying when he was not around. Thinking of everything he experienced in the basement in the first week, the target would be Moriarty shivered involuntarily. The physical injury is not terrible. What is terrible is that you have met an expert who is good at psychology and hypnosis and can accurately capture your every real emotion.

"Sebastian, there is news that my Persephone has appeared. You and the people under Moriarty are a little dissatisfied. Something should move." Wilton walked to Moria Ti's side, hands seem to be inadvertently wrapped around the other's waist.

"Why should I..." Moriarty's questioning was silenced when Wilton pressed some point on his waist through the clothes, well he wasn't afraid of this man, he was just. ..He's just... Moriarty regretted his unscrupulousness for the first time. How could he not know that there are people in this world who are so perverted that they can break down and lengthen people's emotions and let him experience them countless times? .

"The professor in London is dead," Wilton looked up in satisfaction. Sure enough, he used to be too light. "Wilton Polk reneged on his marriage due to personal reasons and disappeared in Baker Street. Maybe the next news will come out." It will be the return of the Sherlock Holmes consulting detective, and there is still much we can do."

☆、73·London on the Rise of Storms (Catching Bugs)

With the "widow" of the consulting detective repenting after her engagement, the whole of London seemed to wake up from a deep sleep. Countless news, true and false, seemed like a collective volcanic eruption. Jonas frowned and looked at the desk More than [-] pieces of paper were sent out, and he stopped his brother who was about to go out. "Ditmar, come and see this."

Dittmar didn't intend to get involved at all. In fact, after they got the photo of Wilton and the doctor from that person and distributed it, he wandered around places where Moriarty might appear every day.He believes in his own judgment, although his younger brother thinks that it is impossible for a criminal to join forces with a detective, but Dittmar will never underestimate the former professor in London. He won't be surprised.

"Brother!" Jonas was a little annoyed. It wasn't just because of Dittmar's letting go. He knew his own abilities and his limits. In terms of grasping and judging the overall situation, he was indeed inferior to Dittmar. Ma.Their boss has been somewhat dissatisfied with them recently because of this series of incredible things.Of course Jonas didn't mind his brother falling in love with a man, but he didn't mind his brother losing the trust of the person behind them because of this man who hadn't got it yet.

She probably knew that her younger brother wouldn't call herself "brother" unless it was a special situation. Dittmar threw his coat on the sofa resentfully, and walked to the table with his arms crossed, "Even if we are in charge of managing London now, we won't Knowing the truth of the source of the news, many things will take time, and the boss is too..." The voice with some complaints was interrupted seriously by his younger brother.

"Brother, let me say this for the last time. The boss can let us in, and he can also let us out. Now London is no longer the London that belongs to the underground world. Since we intervened, it will be impossible." Jona who said this Si is undoubtedly a little melancholy. After all, as a member of the underground world, they are not really managers, they can only be regarded as someone's puppet. Let other forces become the management of the underground world, which undoubtedly destroys the most basic rules.

But what can they do?As outsiders, they were simply not born with enough talent. What Moriarty could do, they would never be able to do.

Hearing the melancholy in his brother's words, Dittmar's face was not very good-looking, "We are the administrators of London now, you just need to remember this." He snatched a piece of paper from Jonas Article, the sound is deliberately thickened, "Let me see what these are, the Colonel has a regular lover, and his lover is a man... Ha, what does this have to do with our management of London Relationship?!" Throwing it aside casually, he continued with the next one.

Jonas, who knew more or less what his brother meant, carefully hid his reluctance in his heart. They must always remember that they were just a knife in that person's hand.It's just... when they are in a position where they can stand up, how many people are willing to just be a weapon that may be abandoned at any time?

"Wilton Polk Disappeared From Baker Street"..."John Watson Hasn't Been Out For Two Weeks"..."A Small New Family From America Has Arrived In West London"....And ..."A man suspected of Sherlock Holmes appeared near the White Queen Hotel," Dittma recounted softly, and his brother quickly interjected, "The latest news, Hades announced that he has found a new Persephone, From now on, the professor will only..."

"Bang", Dittmar kicked his chair over with a loud bang, "That's the professor in London, what kind of queen, what Persephone, tsk tsk, look at his picky eyes, I said a long time ago However, he deserves better." Speaking of which, Dittmar was somewhat dissatisfied with Hades, obviously they came to London one after another, but he can only be a knife in the hands of others, but what about Hades?Not to mention that the title of His Majesty Pluto is firmly rooted in the underground world, and all the forces of Professor London have been accepted by Hades.Although those forces have not made any moves in the past two years, Moriarty has been operating for many years, and the maintenance alone has already accounted for one-fifth of London's underground world, not to mention that most of this one-fifth are deadly. industry.

"Brother..." Jonas said in a calm voice. He always knew that his eldest brother was an ambitious person, and he was indeed capable of going up. It's just that their foundation was too poor. Jonas said with some worry Looking at his brother, he was very happy that the man brought them to London, but now he began to worry that maybe the result of going too fast would make his brother get lost.

"It's okay, Jonas, we are the best." Dittma saw what his younger brother was thinking, but he really didn't care. Step by step from Germany to today, countless things have proved that they are indeed Good enough, isn't it?

Not to mention that Jonas and Dittmar further screened the true and false news, the underground world of London soon had more weight to talk about - Hades finally had a new queen, it is said that he even It is said that the colonel is very dissatisfied with the name that was given to the professor. It is said that although the colonel is very dissatisfied, because of the infiltration of Pluto in the past few years, not many original forces are willing to rebel with him... The successive changes finally made him The person behind him couldn't sit still, especially with the two years of "comfort" as a comparison, what he wants to know now is what caused the chaos in the underground world.

Jonas and Dittmar, who bear the brunt, had to strengthen the supervision of London. For a while, the streets and alleys of the underground world were filled with a kind of tension, but whether there are other eyes secretly looking for opportunities behind the tension is another matter. something happened.

"How long will I be like this?" Moriarty moved his tie uncomfortably, his hoarse voice was very different from his usual lightheartedness.

"Ditmar has seen your women's clothing." Wilton just looked at him and he didn't move. He obviously didn't have a tone of reproach, but Moriarty dared not say anything.Looking at myself in the mirror with black half-length curly hair, eyes that have become light-colored after wearing color-changing contact lenses, and the same style of rimless glasses as Wilton, especially the difference in behavior, even if someone notices The outline of his face is very similar to the original London professor, but I am afraid no one would have thought that that man would give up his own name for someone.Even if no one knew that Moriarty had no choice at all, from the time he met Wilton, he had no choice.

"Master, madam." Charon parked the car beside a hidden path, and Moriarty followed Wilton out of the car. The white wooden fence was easily opened, and Wilton didn't even unlock it during the whole process.

"Where are we going?" Moriarty asked in a low voice, who had always welcomed "surprises" in the past, whatever they were.But after staying with Wilton for a long time, it is rare for him to have a headache about "surprises". His boyfriend is the one who really doesn't follow the rules.

"It's outside now, my dear. As we have agreed, as my queen, you just need to be obedient." With the same answer in a low voice, Wilton found that after returning from his boyfriend, he Just liked the appropriate threats, as he thought back then, he was still too indulgent before.

The rebellion in his nature made Moriarty subconsciously want to refute, but before he could speak, Wilton pinched his waist presciently, and a door that almost merged with the wall next to it was pushed Open, Moriarty could feel that Wilton walked in the door half a step ahead of him after warning him, and because of the angle, he just covered most of his vitals.

Sometimes the details can better reflect a person's mind, just like now, the anger that Moriarty just provoked because of Wilton's suppression disappeared in the other party's subconscious maintenance.Of course, Moriarty is not rare for anyone's protection. After so many years, no matter whether it is voluntary or involuntary, many people died because of his protection, but there is no one who can make him remember. In the final analysis, the protection that Moriarty can admit is also eligible.

"I knew you would be late. Some people never know what punctuality is all about." Just around the corner after entering the door, Moriarty heard the ironic ending of the voice that he has been very familiar with for the past two years. It rushed over like a shell.It's just that the difference from before is that after the voice fell, there was a familiar and unfamiliar voice comforting him, "Sherlock, be mature, we arrived early, and, that's your brother, be polite." For a long time, the doctor is like a rock in the river, always able to firmly tie the detective who has a willful temper to a mess within the normal range acceptable to human beings.

Wilton didn't even look at his second brother, even though it was the first time they'd seen each other in a long time, "Sorry, John." Although the engagement wasn't real from the start, Wilton felt He still has reasons to apologize, although he has no guilt about concealing the news that Sherlock is still alive, in his opinion, that was something Sherlock didn't want to say and the doctor didn't find out.To put it bluntly, this is just a matter between the two of them, and he really has no obligation to tell anyone the truth.

To say that the two years of getting along is not for nothing, at least Watson easily understood the other meaning of Wilton's words. Although the good-tempered military doctor was very angry at Wilton's concealment at first, but after a long time After getting along with him, he also somewhat understood the strange temper of the youngest Sherlock Holmes-he lacked a sense of identity with the world, so he simply ignored the normal communication that "ordinary people" thought they needed.In other words, Wilton's gentleness is just wearing the most acceptable mask. From this point of view, Sherlock's evaluation of "hypocrites" is really not wrong at all.

"It's nothing, how is little Oss? I miss him very much." Watson, who finally decided that he had a wronged person and a debtor, decisively focused all his unwillingness on the detective. Watson was never cunning enough, he knew At this stage, no matter what he said, the detective would not refute, so he tried everything he could to maximize the promise he could wring out of Sherlock.Sherlock seldom promises anything, but the good tutor of the Holmes family ensures that as long as he promises, he will try his best to do it.

"He's pretty good, very energetic." Wilton smiled unconsciously when he thought of his adopted son who was jumping up and down because he ate grapefruit and milk every night. He had to admit that in this battle between Moriarty and In Augustine's "battle", he went with the attitude of watching the theater from the beginning to the end. Anyway, as long as Moriarty is out of bounds, he is happy to watch the two people "develop their relationship".

"That's good, let him go back to Baker Street to see me when he is free." Watson finally let go of his hanging heart after seeing the smile on Wilton's mouth, although he had confidence in Wilton, and Augustine said he was Moriarty's biological son, but he was still a little worried, after all, in his impression, Moriarty never had any scruples when he went crazy.

"Who is Oss? Why didn't I know that you had a common secret while I was away?" The conversation between Watson and Wilton made Sherlock and Moriarty very uncomfortable, but in Moriarty The detective opened his mouth before Riati could explode, his eyes were like knives, and he shot at his younger brother mercilessly, "Take care of your man." He didn't add a title, but everyone knew that he meant something Moriarty said.

Wilton turned around and raised his eyebrows. It seems that not only his relationship with the doctor has changed in the past two years, it seems that his boyfriend and his second brother... get along quite well?

Moriarty felt a part of himself tremble subconsciously, and before he could say anything, Mycroft's voice interjected |in|in, "You seem to be getting on well, and I Don't worry, family members still need to communicate more about their feelings." He added the emphasis on "feelings", and the black umbrella that never left his body held a beautiful flower in the air, but the unfinished words in his words overwhelmed the whole The atmosphere in the room became even more eerie.

☆, 74. Gathering at Holmes' house

"I don't have any feelings for her?!" Sherlock and Moriarty said the same words at the same time, and then they glared at each other and looked at their lovers respectively, "Don't listen to that Idiot nonsense!" Then their eyes returned to each other, the expressions on their faces wished to tear each other apart, "Don't talk like me!"

"Papa", a person applauded immediately, followed by Mycroft's long voice, "I am really relieved to see that you have such a tacit understanding. Family harmony is what I have always pursued. It seems that this Your two years of getting along day and night have ensured this very well, and Mommy will be very pleased." He will not admit that he probably made a fuss about "two years", and he is the head of the Holmes family, so he will not hold grudges.

"It seems that there are still some details that I need to know." Wilton looked at Moriarty with a half-smile, and then turned to his second brother, "You must have visited a lot of interesting places, huh?"

Sherlock subconsciously wanted to refute, whether it was the hint in Mycroft's words or the rudeness of his younger brother, he felt extremely wronged, and it was not what he wanted to hang out with a lunatic every day.It was just that before he could speak, Watson glanced at him briefly, and the detective, who had always been eloquent, closed his mouth wisely. He remembered that his doctor hadn't completely forgiven him, but he was not so angry anymore. That's all.After so many back and forth, the weird atmosphere just now has slowed down a bit.

Satisfied to see the "harmonious" family atmosphere of his second and third brothers, Mycroft sat in his armchair and prepared to start the plan for their meeting, "According to your plan, I'm afraid you shouldn't show up now. ..." His words made the atmosphere of the scene tense again, especially Watson. He crossed his arms again, his neck was unnaturally stiff, ignoring the detective beside him to put the hem of his pullover on his back. Almost pulled off the line. "But you are still here. As a big brother, I am very pleased." Yes, Mycroft is really pleased. In his position, what he understands most is that he has to sacrifice other things for one thing, But that doesn't mean he's happy to see it happen to his two younger brothers, especially since they don't have other options. "Of course, I also believe that your decision will not make you regret it, because that engagement is not fake." But what should be beaten still has to be beaten, not to mention that he has spent so much effort.

"Are you really going to get engaged to that hypocrite?" Moriarty didn't say anything, after all, he had learned about Wilton's willfulness a long time ago, but Sherlock was different, he always felt that no matter what happened, the doctor would won't leave him.

"Why not? Wilton is a good man, and I am very happy to be with him." Watson tightened his lips, "Besides, you are already 'dead'. Dissatisfied?" The good-tempered doctor rarely sneered, since the room is full of his own people anyway, he doesn't see any need to give the detective face.

"Pfft." Moriarty couldn't help but sneer, no matter from the past to the present, seeing detectives deflated is one of his hobbies, but before he finished laughing, he heard another elegant voice, "Black half-length Curly hair, light eyes, and glasses, I thought I saw a pair of brothers when you two walked in. Oh, I was wrong, how could I have a brother like you." Just like retorting Mycroft Similarly, pinching Moriarty had become part of a detective's instincts.

"ENOUGH [Note]" Mycroft rubbed his forehead helplessly, looking at Wilton whose expression hadn't changed since just now, how could he not know that he was happy to watch the show, "Gentlemen, I thought we We got together because everyone has had enough patience with that person. If you guys still plan to go home for Christmas this year, Sherlock, Mummy has reached the limit of not showing you for two years, and Moriarty... He said awkwardly, "Elizabeth misses her Aunt Jim, and you will be my Christmas present to her this year. I hate breaking the contract."

"Do you already know that person's name?" The last one who spoke was the usually good-tempered military doctor. If the detective and Moriarty were really indulged, their meeting today would be meaningless.

"Wilton?" Mycroft raised an eyebrow.

"I'm not sure yet. The Queen of Spades, Diamond Knight and Clover have been quiet for too long. Whether it was when the Locke Brothers seized power or recently when I announced that I have nothing to do with Professor London, this is not normal," Wilton tapped lightly Hitting the armrest of the armchair, in front of Mycroft, he had nothing to hide, "Jonas and Dietmar have not been far or close to those people since they became managers of London, but they should There was a tacit understanding in advance. My initial judgment was that one of those people had contact with the Locke brothers in advance, so he persuaded the other two. But now I can’t be sure,” he paused and continued, “Especially This time, Sebastian was almost openly rebelling, but neither party took any action. I suspect that there is not one person who has a tacit understanding, it may be three people, or maybe..." The last Wilton still didn't say this possibility.

"Perhaps at some time unknown to everyone, the status of the three people is no longer equal, two belong to the other, and the entire underground world of London has long been subordinate to that person." Wilton Sherlock will not say what he didn't say, and he always adds a sarcasm after he finished speaking, "Look, this is the London you used to be. If you want me to say that the criminal class is really not creative at all, Especially as a professor, I am ashamed to say that I am consulting criminals, and I have not even figured out the relationship between the few people behind me, tsk."

The IQs present are all high enough. The words of Wilton and Sherlock are connected, and the point is already obvious. There is more than 80.00% possibility that there has been a relationship between the Queen of Spades, Diamond Knight and Clover since Moriarty was still there. There is a tacit understanding, two people are subordinate to one person, the subsequent targeting, the Locke brothers' superiority, including their current performance of collectively standing still...and..."Someone sent us this." Moriarty said in After a few operations on his mobile phone, an invitation card with a picture of Wilton and Watson "kissing" appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. "Maybe you would like to explain?" He said in a toneless way.

"The angle is good." Wilton recognized the location in the picture with just one glance, and he and Watson could count on one hand the number of single conversations between him and Watson so late, so it's not a problem to remember which time it was.Sherlock pursed his lips tightly. He is not stupid, of course he knows that his doctor never intends to leave him, so even if the photo has not been retouched, it is not a secret that it must have been borrowed.

Mycroft was the only one who said, "My people took pictures." This sentence drew everyone's attention to him, and the answer was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, "The probe from Baker Street, He shrugged, "I'd rather know who took it from my office." That's the point.It's no secret that Mycroft has countless surveillance cameras on Baker Street, and he's pretty sure that only this one was delivered to him. The photos that came out are still fresh in his memory.Naturally, Mycroft remembered what he had done at the time, even if it was casually placed beside it, it was still his office.And there were only four people who could freely enter and leave his office-Greg, his assistant, the cleaner, and himself.

Among the above-mentioned people, Greg seldom appeared in his office, and he was the first to be ruled out according to the detective's temper; Mycroft did not send the photo to anyone, so the only suspect was his The assistant and the cleaner are gone.

Considering Miss Blackberry's consistent loyalty, especially if she is really from there, then the secret of Sherlock and Moriarty's fake death can't hide this fact at all, Mycroft quickly determined that the cleaner's The suspicion is relatively large.

It's complicated to say, but the thought process only took a few seconds, "I went to check the cleaner's background, Wilton Polk disappeared from Baker Street, Watson hasn't been out for a long time, what's your next plan. "The head of the Holmes family is fed up with the two younger brothers' self-assertion. Instead of waiting for him to finish things, it is better for him to have a mental preparation for what the two younger brothers will do from the beginning.

"Sebastian will openly rebel, since I have a new 'Queen of the Underworld'," Wilton pulled Moriarty into his arms, "Of course I will make a new declaration, and you will choose one Nice name, isn't it my dear?" He lowered his head and picked up the ending sound, which was clearly a question but didn't mean to ask anyone to answer.

"Persephone is fine." Moriarty struggled for a moment, then lowered his head, looking very docile, but the light in his eyes showed that he had other plans.

"Since the consulting criminal is dead, the consulting detective returned to London alive," Sherlock's chin slightly raised, even if it was fake, the consulting detective "defeated" the consulting criminal on the surface, "Since the water is mixed, I don't Mind making it more confusing." He put a hand on the shoulder of the doctor who was a little disturbed after hearing his words, "Of course I will live with John in 221B, because John's almost engagement will make the consulting detective a little wilting , so we will thank guests behind closed doors for a short time, but only for a short time.”

"Very well, I don't like unplanned things, and the same Christmas plan works." Mycroft made the final concluding remarks. He knew that his two younger brothers would not be as peaceful as they said, so it was appropriate The threat is necessary, "If I am the only one who comes home this Christmas, I will tell Mommy the story of the past two years." Mentioning that Mrs. Holmes Sherlock and Moriarty froze at the same time, well, They admit that there are still people who make them feel scruples.

"About Augustine..."

"I'll give you the final result before Christmas." Like a riddle that only the two brothers understand, Mycroft was interrupted by Wilton just as soon as he started a conversation. Now is not the time to say that. .Of course Sherlock was very curious about the name, but Watson restrained his curiosity very well.

A few days later, two shocking news came out from the underground world of London. The Colonel openly rebelled against Pluto, declaring that he would use all means to retaliate.Another is Hades's public declaration. Compared with the "shabby" professor last time, His Majesty Pluto has obviously raised the standard this time, which also hints at the status of the new Hades in his mind—a public gathering , Hades will bring his queen to attend, and countless invitations have been distributed, of course, the Locke Brothers are indispensable, Jonas and Dittma are also invited, and it is rare that they decide to attend at the same time.

☆、75·This is my queen

"Thank you for coming." It was still half a white mask, and the thin lips curled up in a nice arc, "I would like to introduce you to my queen, Persephone. I think I don't need to say more about other things. The rules are very simple, don’t cross the line.” Wilton was wearing a black three-piece suit, and beside him was Moriarty who also wore a half white mask on his face, and today he was wearing a white long coat The skirt and the position of the throat are not covered at all.Black half-length curly hair and light-colored eyes that can barely be seen through the mask make him look a little weak.Especially because they didn't intend to cover it up, his Adam's apple was fully exposed as a man.

Many people carefully hide their contempt. Whether it is voluntary or involuntary, it’s okay for a man to be publicly crowned by another man with a title similar to his wife, and to appear in women’s clothing, or this man loves another man so much There is no bottom line, or this man does not have such an important position in another person's heart. Of course, most people will not believe that there is a third possibility-someone is really interested in women's clothing.

"Is this the sincerity of His Majesty Pluto?" A deliberate voice sounded between the cups, "We haven't seen His Majesty Pluto's face until now. Isn't the underground world in London enough to gain your trust?" The words used are polite, but the provocative meaning in the words is also obvious.

"Master..." Charon, who was silent on the side, stared at the person who spoke. He remembered that it was just the master of a rising power in North London, and he still came in with Jonas and Dietmar.But before he could make a move, Dittma moved, and punched him mercilessly. Dittmar's voice was also quite loud, "Who do you think you are, how could His Majesty Pluto let you see him?" face? Even if he came to London from Las Vegas, Hades’ rules have never changed.” It seems like a cover-up, but every word makes people feel uncomfortable, as if the whole of London It's like not being seen by the other party.

Well, to a certain extent, everyone knows that Hades looks down on London's underground world, but you know it, and it still makes many people feel uncomfortable to be put on the stage and say it publicly.

"This is also another purpose of my coming today," Wilton's voice did not change, and he even brought out some gentleness. He motioned for Charon to invite most of the people to another room, "Since I have invited people from London's underground world, Manager, I think it is necessary for me to be honest with you." The people who followed Jonas and Dietmar were left behind, and the door of the room was quickly closed, even though everyone had recognized the position of the Locke Brothers as the manager, But after all, they have no way to compare with Moria Ti.After all, the foundation is different, and the means of management are different. The Locke Brothers, who have been committed to obeying and managing with certain rules, are more intimidating than the unscrupulous London professor who came here based on his own interests.

Naturally, when situations like categorization and ostracism arise, attitudes toward the two managers differ.The former is unconvinced, while the latter has no temper.

"I thought Hades' rules hadn't changed." After the other irrelevant people were invited out, Dittmar's attitude became more direct. He felt that he was no longer the person who needed to bow his knees in front of Pluto some time ago. , he was not in charge of London then, and all he needed was Moran's help.But it's different now, the colonel has openly rebelled, and he has become a legitimate manager together with Jonas, he can't see the need for him to bow his head to this man.

During this process, Jonas did not speak, and now part of his brother's thoughts belonged to him, but the prudence in his nature made him gently pull Raditma's sleeve, motioning him to pay attention to himself.