Chapter 1240: Cat and Mouse Game
Hugo skillfully walked to the interview room with iron nets, at first he talked in the interview rooms without iron nets, where he could directly touch each other face to face, but then there was a brawl between him and Derek, although Derek did not sue Hugo for "malicious wounding", but the Angolan prison had to start grading for safety reasons. Some prisoners can talk face-to-face, while others must be segregated.
Derek is clearly the latter.
Pushing open the door, Hugo saw Derek standing behind the iron mesh, the staggered iron mesh made Derek look like a pile of debris. Two steps forward, Derek's face was clearly presented in front of Hugo, at this time Derek was smiling, smiling cruelly and excitedly, and when Hugo walked in front of him, he stretched out his tongue and slowly licked his lips, as if he was preparing a meal, and the smell of blood permeated his lips and teeth.
"Long time no see, pretty little thing, you know, I've missed you for a long time." Derek preemptively spoke, his eyes narrowing slightly, looking Hugo up and down as if he were watching his prey.
Hugo stood in front of Derek, the smile on his lips slightly hooked, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "Oh, you're finally willing to speak today, cutie. pieοΌγ β
In the face of Hugo's provocation, Derek rushed forward and hit the barbed wire fiercely, "You should know, I'm not picky, woman...... Man...... Old man...... Child ......" He deliberately dragged out the end note, implicitly challenging Hugo's bottom line, and finally swept his eyes to Hugo's lower body, and smiled proudly, "Especially beautiful things like you, I never reject them, even if you are not fully developed." β
Hugo knew that Derek was hinting at the underage terrier, and the anger in his heart was easily provoked by Derek, but this time he was not impulsive, but gritted his teeth and approached the barbed wire little by little, and his eyes looked at Derek's greedy and lewd eyes without fear. Filthy, dirty taupe eyes, "Really? I just realized that you have such a wide range of hobbies, it seems that your life in it should be very happy, after all, there are inexhaustible resources in it......"
Derek's triumphant face stiffened little by little because of Hugo's words, he originally wanted to tease Hugo, but now he was refuted, but Hugo didn't finish speaking, "It's just, I'm curious, can you have the upper hand?" Or can only be crushed under other men. β
"Bang!" Derek immediately pounded the barbed wire in anger, and he was completely enraged. Two prison guards standing not far away rushed up waving batons, "Hey! Hey! Be quiet! Be quiet! β
Derek was crushed to the barbed wire by the prison guards, unable to move. Although Derek's crimes are heinous, he is in fact a thin, unattractive man with no strong build, no tall height, and looks like a librarian. Therefore, Hugo's words stimulated his death hole at once.
But Hugo didn't intend to give up, staring at Derek's bloodshot eyes from too much anger, "Are you scared?" Are you scared to talk to me? Still is...... Are you afraid of my fists? β
β****οΌ Let me crush you with one hand!" Derek screamed angrily, but the guards only suppressed him, immobilizing him.
Hugo stepped back, straightened up, and tugged at his T-shirt that didn't have any messy at all, "So are you ready to talk to me?" Hugo has always disapproved of this simple and brutal approach, after all, he lived in a time of peace, but the Angolan prison told Hugo that virtues such as compassion, kindness, reason, and forgiveness cannot always work, and he obviously does not have the broad-mindedness of Jesus.
Derek stared at Hugo, gritting his teeth and panting, but he didn't speak again. The guard let go of his hand at Hugo's signal, then stepped aside, and Derek sat down breathlessly.
Hugo didn't take the initiative to speak, but looked at Derek quietly, Derek was a little uncomfortable stared at by Hugo's gaze, his eyes flashed slightly, but then his gaze became firm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth outlined again, "Have you considered my Jianyì?" Find a minor to do it, I mean, under ten years old is the best, that taste is really *......" Hugo didn't speak, but Derek became more and more energetic, his hands propped up on the table, and gradually leaned forward, "I heard that you and Michael Jackson are good friends, maybe you can have a good exchange, and the common hobby will make the friendship between the two of you go further......"
Derek knows Hugo's death hole, so he is trying to stimulate Hugo.
But today's Hugo didn't seem to be fooled, he still looked at Derek calmly, which made Derek feel more and more small, he seemed to be able to read pity and sympathy from Hugo's eyes, but this was not what he needed, Derek couldn't help clenching his fists, and said more urgently, "Little sweetheart, do you know? When children are screaming, there is no way to imagine what it feels like, their moans, their wheezing, ......"
Derek saw Hugo's calmness, but he couldn't see that Hugo's hands under the table were clenched into fists, and his legs even began to tremble slightly from the tension of too much force, and these unbearable words made him want to vomit. But Hugo knew that he could not reveal his true feelings, because the devil could smell your fears.
Hank, a hunter, inspired Hugo, saying, "Animals can smell your fears, hounds, grizzly bears, poisonous snakes...... It's all true. β
So, Hugo was trying his best to restrain himself, even though he claimed to have never been a violent person, but the excitement in his eyes when he looked at Derek still made him want to tear that smiling face.
Hugo's calmness made Derek feel flustered, in this boring game of dispatching, he should be the hunter, Hugo should be the prey, and that's right. But now, it seems that the prey is about to start fighting back, which makes Derek a little flustered.
Hugo raised his eyebrows slightly, and whispered unhurriedly, "I think you are pitiful, but I disdain to pity you, I feel sorry for your family and friends." At this moment, Hugo was like playing Amon Goss at the beginning, and instantly blackened, but this time it was not Amon Goss who was talking, but Hugo himself was talking, and the calm tone was like a poisonous snake's letter approaching Derek little by little, "Oh, I forgot about it, you have no family and no friends." β
After speaking, Hugo smiled lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the mockery and pity between his eyebrows were like a ray of sunshine under the scorching heat, making people dizzy. Derek had lost control and stood up, but he then sat down again, nagging, "I'm not going to be fooled, I'm not going to be fooled......"
But Hugo didn't care, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, "I guess...... Uh, your family is not complete, it should be without ...... Mother, yes, you don't have a mother, you grew up with your father. Hugo said as he looked at Derek's expression, he could catch Derek's struggle so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect, Hugo knew that he had succeeded, "Wow, this is just like me, I was raised by my father." Oh no, I forgot about it......" Hugo paused at this point, his face full of apologetic smiles, and it was really ironic.
"Your father must have been a grumpy drunkard, a junkie, who drank and smoked. I don't do anything but poison. Wait, look at my memory, he'll beat you up, he'll hit you fiercely, he'll take all his anger out on you, you're just a poor creature shivering in a corner, cutie. So you are jealous of those perfect families, and you hate all the families that seem warm and happy, even if they have nothing to do with you. β
Hugo's words had almost no power, and he whispered like this, but he easily broke down all of Derek's defenses, causing Derek to avoid his eyes in a panic, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Whether you should hate him or love him, I don't know, because you look so much like him, even the personality that you rely on torturing others for pleasure. You want to torture children because they're not as strong as you, right? Or are you nostalgic for what your father did to you when you were a child? β
Hugo's tone was still uncontrollable, he couldn't forgive Derek for all the things he did to the child, and his mournful voice made Derek's breathing start to rapid, trying to avoid Hugo's gaze, as if Hugo's gaze was a ray of heat enough to destroy all his defenses.
"Have you ever had a girlfriend? Sorry my bad, there must be countless men as attractive as you...... Countless...... Women, and of course, men. Hugo gritted his teeth lightly, not letting his true feelings leak out, as if he were a cat and mouse, approaching step by step, forcing Derek into a corner, "But why didn't anyone come to see you?" No loved ones, no lovers, no friends...... Poor little things, did they all kill you, or did they all run away from you...... Or ......" There was a terrible evil aura in Hugo's smile, as if darkness was swallowing the sun, making Hugo's amber eyes darken little by little, "You never really had these." β
Tick. Hugo's words fell like drops of water, weightless, but with a violent resonance.
Derek stood up in a rage, the chairs were knocked off, he slammed into the barbed wire fiercely, and his face became hideous and terrifying, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" The prison guards in the back quickly rushed up, trying to control Derek, originally thinking that it would be difficult - because Derek was in a rage, but before the prison guards could exert his strength, Derek suddenly fell silent, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "You think I'm going to do this, right?" You thought I'd lose my mind, right? You think you've caught my weakness, right? Oh, what to do, our pretty blonde kid is going to be sad. β
Far from losing his mind, Derek was like Lucifer wielding a scythe at the last moment, with a satisfied smile on his face.