Sapphire Bovino, the only son of the big landowner, the guardian of Vongele, after joining Venglie, he was favored by almost everyone because he was the youngest.

But that is only almost, after all, there are always a few exceptions in life.

"Arnold, please let me go!"

Lan Bao, who has been tortured by Spartan training for three days, wanted to grab the ground with his head, and rushed up to hug someone's thigh and cried bitterly, "I'm innocent! Why is the crime of Spedo counted on me? superior?!!"

Arnold, who was sitting on the edge of the training ground, turned a page of the book in his hand indifferently, and said without looking up: "Two hours of extra training."

"Arnold! Why do you have to torture me when you are in a bad mood... Ugh!" Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged away by the deputy in charge of training, covering his mouth.

"chief."

Brian, who was Arnold's assistant, walked up to him, bowed slightly, and whispered the latest news.

"Earl Moriarty resigned from M16, and asked himself to be imprisoned to atone for his brother..."

Arnold flicked the pages of the book for a moment, and his fingertips landed on some yellowed pages.

The line of familiar black characters under the fingertips fell into the eyes——

Ημεγαλ?τερητιμωρ?αε?ναιναμηνφροντ?ζει?του??λλου?,αλλ?νααφ?νει?κ?ποιονχειρ?τεροαπ?σ?νανασεφροντ?ζει.

The biggest punishment is that you don't manage people, but let someone worse than you manage you.

"……madness."

Arnold was about to be laughed at. In his opinion, each member of the Moriarty family had more problems. William was a typical idealist, and now it seemed that Albert, the head of the family, was no different.

The ice-blue eyes of the young chief of the intelligence department flashed a dark light, and his tone was almost mocking: "From this point of view, the two of them are indeed brothers."

Brian kept his bowed posture, bowed his head deeply, and said respectfully, "Then chief, next step we..."

"Don't worry about him, both the queen and that big Holmes will protect him," Arnold pondered for a moment, "Speaking of which, what about little Holmes?"

"A while ago, our informant found him in France. It seems that the other party is planning to leave Europe from France."

Arnold sneered: "This kid is pretty smart."

After all, the crime secretary and the great detective Sherlock Holmes fell from London Bridge under the watchful eyes of everyone. Everyone agreed that both of them died together. If one of them came back unscathed after a while, it would only make people It's okay to suspect another person.

It may even be suspected that this duel is actually a drama deliberately staged by both parties.

"Let's go." Arnold got up and closed the "Utopia" in his hand, "It's time for that innocent guy to make a choice."

……

This was the first time Arnold stepped into the villa after William woke up from Spedo's illusion.

Although only a short month has passed, when he stepped here again, Arnold always had the illusion that things were different.

...No, maybe not an illusion.

The afternoon sun in Sicily is as mild as ever, which is a good weather for afternoon tea.

On the small table in the yard were delicate teacups filled with black tea and a plate of refreshments, and two familiar men sat opposite each other.

Arnold glanced at the man in the striped suit, showing disgust, and said unceremoniously: "It's none of your business, you can go."

Giotto, who was disgusted by his own Yunshou, didn't seem to hear anything, but just greeted calmly: "You're here, Arnold."

Arnold ignored him, just stared at the man sitting opposite him, and said coldly what he had just learned: "Albert? James? Moriarty, ask the Queen for self-imprisonment and atone for your sins."

William opened his eyes wide in astonishment: "Brother!"

"And..." Arnold slowly raised the corners of his lips, and added, "Louis James Moriarty has been confirmed as the new M16 chief."

The white fingers resting on the teacup tightened in an instant, William lowered his head, his long hair covered his crimson eyes, and his expression was gloomy.

"Until the whole of England forgets about the Secretary of Crime, neither you nor Holmes can return to England." Arnold didn't seem to see his expression, but said to himself, "Holmes decided to travel, what about you?"

To leave, or to stay.

William clearly understood the unfinished meaning of the other party's words.

As if inadvertently, Arnold glanced at Giotto who was thinking.

Received Yun Shou's eyes full of deep meaning, Giotto was shocked immediately, and immediately showed a standard gentle big empty smile like a conditioned reflex, and extended his hand to invite: "If Mr. William doesn't mind, you can join us Peng Lie, Vongola welcomes all like-minded partners to fight for the people."

"Mr. Giotto?" William was stunned for a moment, then smiled immediately after realizing it, and reached out to hold the other's hand, "I am very willing, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity."

"Very good," Arnold showed a satisfied smile, pushed Giotto to signal him to get out of the way, sat down under Giotto's inexplicable eyes, and then handed the few documents in his hand to William, "Now let's get acquainted The work of the Ministry of Intelligence."

"Wait," Giotto was taken aback by the opponent's flamboyant manipulation, "Mr. William, isn't he..." Pengo Lie who joined?Why do you do the work of the Ministry of Intelligence? ! !

"Why are you still here?" Arnold, who was about to explain his work, showed a displeased expression, and seemed to realize that there was another person in the way, "I remember you still have a lot of business to do, right? You actually have time to go to Come chat here."

Giotto: ...

Who am I running here for? ! !

The corner of Giotto's mouth twitched, just as he was about to remind his family that Yun Shouren was recruited by him, and he also entered through Peng Lie's door. Seeing this, William, who felt a little subtle, said quickly, "If you don't mind, I can help..."

Arnold helped Giotto refuse with a cold face: "No need, after all, as a leader, you can't do this job well, so you might as well retire and go home."

Sensing that his little friend seemed to be in a bad mood, William smiled apologetically at Giotto, and then shut up.

Giotto:  …

After all, it is my own Yunshou, what else can I do, spoil it.

Giotto forced a smile: "Since Arnold said so, Mr. William, please stay with Arnold to help for the time being. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

William smiled: "Okay."

Arnold looked disgusted: "Let's go."

... Yun Shou's rebellion hurts my heart.

Giotto left without a word on his face.

After Giotto left, the small courtyard immediately fell into silence.

After a long time, William sighed: "I thought it would be a long time before you would see me."

After all, he accidentally exposed the fact that the other party has been paying attention to him for so many years. Even with the other party's character, he probably would not want to show up again due to some kind of self-esteem.

"Nothing can bind me."

William smiled faintly: "So you came to find me."

Arnold gave a soft "hmm".

The surrounding fell into silence again.

William opened the document brought by the other party. Not surprisingly, it contained the information and current situation of the people who used to belong to the Moriarty Group. When he turned to the end, William stopped.

It's an old Greek book.

"Πολιτε?α".

The cover has been damaged, but it has been well repaired. It can be seen that its owner cherishes it very much. When you open the first page, there is a line of familiar handwriting on the title page.

——One day, I will build the ideal country in my heart.

"So you still have this book."

This Greek version of "Πολιτε?α" was originally owned by William. After the two met, William gave this book to Arnold. This was the only thing Arnold took with him when he left the orphanage.

Now the other party sent the book back again.

The meaning it presents is self-evident.

After many years, an old friend who had already parted ways extended an invitation to him again.

Dazzling sunlight shone on the two of them through the sparse branches and leaves. The haughty head of the intelligence department held out his hand to the former criminal secretary with a cold expression.

——My dear opponent, confidant, martyr on the road to the ideal... Would you like to work with me to build our ideal country?

For the rest of our lives we'll be entangled with each other, reaching heaven hand in hand, or... falling into hell.

"I am willing."

The author has something to say:

It's over, it's over, it's finally over

Why I couldn't think about writing this Lalang cp at the beginning, my hair was about to fall out...

In short, this is the best ending I can think of. The two work together to build Pengo Lie [not]

Giotto dragged people to Pengo Lie, the chief was unhappy and robbed people away, rounding up grandpa pulled people and made him feel lonely hhh

Looking at my mood outside the episode, I am really too lazy to write...

In short, thank you for your likes, and see you in the next book! ! !

感谢在2021-08-0513:00:02~2021-10-1115:16:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of grooming; 2 bottles of Lingxiaolu; Fanfan No. 1, [-] bottle of learning;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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