[Black Butler] Ate that spider

"Really, you don't know how to save me some face, don't you know that there is a saying called internal resolution of conflicts among the people?" Ye Qingzhou, who had a piece of tape on his face, walked behind Luca and complained slowly.Luka didn't look back, and didn't intend to pay attention to him. He walked fast and hard by himself, feeling like he was going to stamp the floor through.

Ye Qingzhou paused for a moment, slowed down his pace, and within a minute he was within a distance of tens of meters from Luca. He turned his head and faced Sebas with a cold expression that Luca and Torrance had never seen before. , "I'll ask again, and for the last time, what are you doing at the Torrance mansion."

"What if I refuse to answer?"

"Then fight," Ye Qingzhou stopped, facing Sebas, "hit until you say so."

"What an arrogant tone. It is worthy of the bloody deacon who suppressed the opposition with cruel means."

Sebastian was talking about Ye Qingzhou's handling method after the Torantix company riot, which was very simple, bloody suppression.All the opposition voices in the Torrance family and even the entire London aristocratic circle were forcibly silenced by violent means.It's unbelievable that in this legal society, murder is punishable, but he just killed those who opposed him openly.You know that beheading a person is a crime, but accidentally throwing someone on the train tracks is considered a suicide accident if handled properly.Over the past year, using this method of exploiting legal loopholes, several nobles of the Torrance family who maliciously hyped up the riots and waited for an opportunity to deprive the Torrance family of inheritance have been dealt with one by one. Everyone who got a share of the pie was met with violent revenge.

Don't mess with spiders, everyone knows this truth, but even if he has done too much to the extent that everyone is cursing him to die early, the Torrance family still doesn't look like it's in decline. On the contrary, it's showing its prominence in emerging industries The current Torrance family is using this blood-stained method to wash themselves white.

Those who were related to the dark past were all dealt with, and the underground business was almost as smooth. Now Torrance almost lost the title of Queen Spider and became a very decent and decent British nobleman.

The road of justice obtained by bloody means is Torrance, and the road of killing to obtain peace for London even if he is blackened is Phantom Hein.

"Blood deacon? Why do you say such a thing? Don't you mean that you, as a demon, don't understand? In politics, there is no murder. I want to move forward, and those people happen to be in the way. Could it be that you move a piece? Is a stone considered a crime?" Ye Qingzhou sneered, it was a real sneer, the corners of his mouth curled up like a curve cut by a knife, crawling crookedly on his face, with murderous desire in his eyes.

If Sebastian really came from a bad place, he wouldn't mind killing him. He wouldn't feel too much guilt if he killed a person. Killing a demon would do justice to the heavens. The only troublesome thing is nothing more than Dig a hole in the yard.

"The look in your eyes is so evil that it makes people tremble. However, it is indeed in line with the aesthetics of demons, pure cruelty." Sebas sighed, "I don't want to have any conflicts with you, not because I am afraid of you, but because I have more important things. So it’s okay to tell you, I’m here with my contractor.”

"Really?" Ye Qingzhou put away that terrifying expression, touched his head, and said lazily, "Then I hope you have a good time." After finishing speaking, he ignored him and went directly to the hall to find Torrance.

But he couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so he grabbed one of the three brothers who had been staying in the hall to deliver drinks, "Where is the master?"

"Go out," he pulled his arm out of Ye Qingzhou's hand, "don't touch me casually, you are dirty, Claude."

Ye Qingzhou didn't care, and continued to ask, "Where did you go?"

"Who knows. I'm not a stalker, but I advise you not to go. The master went out with another super cute girl. It hurts! Let go!" He grabbed Ye Qingzhou and pressed it on his shoulder No matter how hard you try, you can't break your hands.

Ye Qingzhou's face was covered with a shadow, and he said in a low tone: "With a girl? What kind? Is it tall? Is it thin? Is it cute? Is it pure? Is it like a bad guy? You said it!!!"

"It hurts to death! Anyway, it's very cute, and then the master yelled that he liked it very much. He threw himself on him and hugged her for a long time, and then went out with that girl with a blushing face. After finishing speaking, let me go!"

"How can you just watch him go out like this! How can a woman who is scantily dressed and can go out with a boy the first time you meet him be a good guy! My brother is cute and innocent. My heart is broken and you come back to my brother who keeps humming, you feel sorry for me!"

"I don't know if you feel distressed or not, but I'm sure that if you grab it like this, my shoulder will be broken!"

"Forget it, I have no common language with you!" He let go of his hand, pondered for a while, and turned to look for Luca without hesitation.

I found Luca who was sharpening a knife in the kitchen, and he muttered while grinding: "Cut off one leg, cut off two legs, cut off three legs, how many legs does the spider have?"

He took a step forward, grabbed Luka's shoulder and said solemnly: "Let go of personal grievances first, I want to tell you something more terrifying than the end of the world," he was silent for a while, and said every word in a more serious tone Said: "Your brother eloped with a lovely girl."

Seeing Luka's shocked expression, he continued: "And it doesn't matter what you say about my brother, as long as there is that girl..."

Luca took out a bazooka from under his skirt and put it on his shoulder, and sneered, "Where is he?"

"I don't know either, but if we work together, we will be able to find it soon!"

"Wait a minute," Luka gave him a strange look, "My brother doesn't want me anymore, why are you so worried?"

Ye Qingzhou started to cry without even changing her heartbeat, and wiped her tears with her sleeve while crying, "Master said that there is no need for a deacon, as long as there is that girl in the world."

"Actually, it's quite right. The deacon doesn't need anything at all." Luca praised, then kicked the temporarily online IQ offline again, and followed Ye Qingzhou to catch the elopement Torrance.

Back to the elopement, ah bah, it was Torrance who was kidnapped.

He and Charles were brought into a carriage by Viscount Doyle, and fell asleep as soon as they touched the soft seats.

When he woke up, or rather when he was splashed with a ladle of water, he found himself in a bird cage.It was a golden birdcage with a diameter of one meter and a height of 1.2 meters. There was another cage next to him, in which Shire was locked.

"Besides the cat, you are the most sleepy guy I've ever seen." Charles said coldly.

Torrance sat up and looked at Charles for a long time, hesitantly said: "Who are you?"

The atmosphere froze for a second, and Charles really wanted to grab his collar and yell in a very unnoble manner, fuck your amnesia!You hugged, touched and kissed, and after it was over, you still pulled my skirt and tore off a piece of it without letting go. Amnesia is over?

But he is indeed a nobleman, at least his self-cultivation skills are very good, he forcibly swallowed those unsightly words, almost choked, and suppressed his anger and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that we are all in danger now. "

He said this on purpose, waiting for Torrance to ask who you really are, and then coolly say, "You'll find out sooner or later." That's all.

Torrance glanced at him and said lightly, "Oh."

Oh what do you mean?Dear, do you dare to follow the script!This loss was too subtle, so Charles just looked a little ugly.

After Torrance said this word, he leaned against the edge of the cage, pressed his hand on his forehead, and seemed to be thinking, his eyes flashed with shock intermittently, and he ran to the side closest to Charles after 1 minute , said solemnly: "You know that, right? I was drunk before I met you, so don't pay too much attention to what strange things you do, okay?"

Charles glanced at him, "Are you apologizing? If it's an apology, say it."

"No, you misunderstood me, I don't mean to apologize." Torrance replied straightforwardly, seeing the red cross dancing on Charles' head, he went on naturally, "I just want to tell you a few things, so that you don't Misunderstood. First, you are not good-looking at all."

A few words came to Charles' head, Torrance, pawn.

Torrance, who had no idea that he had been sentenced to death, continued, "Second, I don't like you at all, and I already have someone I like. If you like me, you are destined to be sad."

"I'm really sorry, I don't like you either!" Charles complained!The forced and helpless Charles complained for the first time!

"Third, in fact, your hands don't feel comfortable at all. I lied to you."

"...If it's so boring, don't talk about it, it's a waste of time."

"No, the fourth point is the most important, you must listen." Torrance said seriously, "I already knew that you would be angry if you said such a thing, and the way you are angry is so funny! I am a stupid woman on purpose!" After finishing speaking , Torrance rolled on the ground laughing.

Charles also laughed. He stood up, leaned towards Torrance, stretched out a hand, grabbed Torrance by the collar, and pulled him to his side, including the man and the cage, and then. . .Grabbing his neck and shaking him desperately, he asked, "Is it fun? Is it fun? Is it fun!!!"

What kind of aristocratic demeanor, the family's self-cultivation, all go to hell!This kind of bastard should be strangled to death!

After a quarrel, the two leaned exhausted in their own cage, back to back, just like the good brothers you always see in the alleys of London, close to each other, separated by the cold iron fence , drawing warmth from the other party's thin shoulders.

Torrance likes to be lively. Even if Charles doesn't say a word, he can talk for a long time. He talks a lot of nonsense. At this point, the topic changed and he began to talk about his own affairs, "Hey, you know what, today is my birthday."

Torrance, who thought that Charles would not answer, heard a muffled voice, "Happy birthday."

Looking back, Charles didn't look at him, his face was buried where he couldn't see, and his neck was a little red.Torrance laughed, not knowing why, because he had heard a fairy tale about Cinderella being bewitched by a fairy and becoming a princess for a day.He may also have been enchanted by someone without knowing it, which is why he was so happy on this day.

In the past days, in the despair that was so dark that even thinking about it would make a chill creep out and freeze the present and the future together, he hated his birthday countless times.If being alive is such a painful thing, why did I have to be born?

He wishes he had never been born.

But such a day. . .He raised the corner of his mouth and said sincerely to Charles, "Thank you."

As if the heavens were going against him, he just felt a little bit better, only to hear a man speak loudly in broken Italian: "Then, please invite our little baby today."

The curtain was opened, and there were densely packed masked people sitting under the stage, licking every detail of their bodies with greedy eyes, as if they could feel how the sticky saliva dripped from the cold and slippery tongue, sticky On his body, there is also the disgusting old man. . .Defiled shame.

The pain that tears the soul.

His face turned pale, his teeth chattered, and his body trembled, as if he would die the next moment.

"In that case..." the voice said close to his ear.

"In that case, let's shout!" He grabbed the spider silk and called out from the bottom of his heart, "Claude!"

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Ye Qingzhou is so jealous even if he is jealous. . .