Chapter 224: "Work" (7)

Written in front - how to say, first of all, I want to thank everyone for not giving up on me, after all, I am a writer who always loves to break my word, and the situation and reasons will not be said for the time being, and if I don't fulfill my promise, I haven't fulfilled my promise - when I came back apologetically, I found that there were still adults rewarding and paying attention, and I was really touched by indescribable. じ Enlightenment ^ Book Network!. ☆

Regarding the tip, I will find an opportunity to open another chapter dedicated to thanks, if there is any omission, please remind me in the book review of the day, thank you.

As for the book review, I recently saw the comments of Shen Ran and the two adults, and your feelings are very keen, which makes me breathe a sigh of relief, because I can't write the whole process in too much detail, and it will become a spoiler - please remember, Anthony. Hopkins and Chegar. Bisandi has not been a good person since a long time ago, and some of their ideas are very similar to those of parents who maintain traditional thinking, they love their children very much, they don't want their children to be bled in the face of the cruel reality to receive a lesson, they would rather poke the cruel truth into the eyes of their children first, force them to accept their own arrangements, take a smooth and safe road, the means they use are likely to be criminal or even anti-social and anti-human, will hurt their children, but they are really for the good of their children.

If there's a difference between Bisandi and Hopkins, it's that Bisandi will give up Beelzebub and Hopkins won't, but Hopkins may have done something more terrible than him, and in chapter 215 you can see Sasha being shocked by his father.

In fact, Sasha and Beelzebub were very painful because they loved their father, but their nature was not bad, and they had their own bottom line.

What Hopkins and Bisandi are doing now is to oppress the bottom line of these two children, because in the eyes of these two adults, Sasha and Beelzebub are tantamount to killing themselves.

So Anthony. Hopkins would let Sasha tempt Chiz. Carson, Beelzebub tried his hand in advance and killed John. Carson.

Abby's boxing bet was the first "job" for both children. Neither Beelzebub nor Sasha could shout at them because they were making money by beating ignorant children to death, they had to do it well, otherwise they would find something more unacceptable to them than Sandi and Hopkins.

Of course, the children know best what their father does, so they must be very cautious, and Sasha has been given an important reminder because of this caution, which we will talk about later.

Master Tantalus said that this was the "daughter's" little secret—a little secret that was much more terrible than changing the test scores and early love, and that Hopkins's father would never bite the handkerchief and cry, he was a man who made decisions on the spot.

In addition, I would like to add that the thunder lord suggested that I go to watch the American drama Hannibal if I was not inspired, hehe. The picture was too beautiful for me to read—it would affect my outline—I only watched a few tidbits and selected plots, and hey, Hannibal really made rose ham!!

The color is beautiful and delicious!!

Finally, thank you again!

Note: This is a post-release modification, so these will not count as words, please rest assured. - You can only write 500 words for your testimonial.

224

The water in the heated pool is always maintained at 26 to 28 degrees. The fresh air pumped in from the ventilation ducts was cold and sandy. Hopkins leaned out of the pool, his hair washed by the current covered his beautifully shaped skull like a golden helmet, he breathed softly, and the coach reported his new time, 0.1 seconds better than yesterday, and the boy nodded to him in thanks. Swim to the side of the escalator.

As he walked to the locker room, his coach reminded him to come to his office in two hours – there was an underwater video of the half-hour technical training session every day.

The locker room was empty, and five minutes later, Sasha came out of the shower and he saw Boa. Douglas sat on a bench where he was changing.

After a Christmas, Boa was thinner. White and gray skin, black hair, and blue eyes sunken into the eye sockets.

"Where's Catherine?" He asked.

"She's gone." Sasha said he wore only a white towel around his waist, "It's done here." She's gone. ”

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know." Sasha said.

A vicious and distrustful glint flashed in Bao'er's blue eyes for an instant: "You lied." He reprimanded in a hoarse voice: "You can't not know, because ......"

"Because she loves me." Sasha interrupted him with annoyance, a rarity for Hopkins, "Of course. But I don't want to know. ”

This sentence completely infuriated Douglas, and he jumped up from the bench, threw himself on Sasha, and fell into the cramped shower together.

Bao'er's strength was great, he grabbed Sasha's shoulder, pressed him tightly on the cold and rough marble floor, Sasha's shoulder blades pressed the pressure switch of the sprinkler head, the water washed down from above, Bao'er was soaked in an instant, her black hair hung down, and the water that flowed down from it entered Sasha's eyes, Sasha turned her head and closed her eyes.

He felt the slate under his back tremble.

A black vine peeked out of the crack in the stone slab, as thick as a finger, and it wrapped its way around Sasha's neck and strangled it back.

Boa chuckled.

"I can kill you," he gasped, "I can, I'm Douglas...... And what are you? You're not even named Carson, you're a bastard, I can kill you......"

"Idiot!" A voice said in his head.

Unspeakable severe pain hits Boa. Douglas - radiating from one point to the whole body, it was biting him, every part, the intestines, stomach, heart, legs, hands were torn apart, his brain was stuck in a red-hot spoon, everything - sprinkled with sand. Hopkins, lights, water, stone ground all boiled in an instant.

"Idiot." Sasha said he pulled off the vine that was still wrapped around his neck and stood up against the wall, leaving Boa alone in the shower.

Boa. Douglas had only passed out for about two or three minutes, and when he woke up, he was soaking wet. His body was cold, his hands and feet were numb, his muscles twitched slightly from excessive tension, and he could only breathe through his mouth. The appearance of falling to the ground is reminiscent of a sea snake that has been hooked in the roof of its jaw.

The well-dressed Hopkins sat on a bench and watched him quietly, just as he had done before.

"How's the Christmas memory?" Hopkins said, "You brought the deadline back? Fergus. Is Mr. Douglas still satisfied? I don't think so. You hit you?"

The dark-haired boy winced.

"How did he hit you? Slap you, or take a belt? Did Mr. Douglas smuggle his pupils home after failing to attend secondary school at Grande, where the teachers still retain the right to corporal punishment of pupils to this day, and they spank pupils with birch branches? Or a whip with five or nine heads? It's the kind of whip made of cotton cord, about two feet long, and this design makes it used to tear through the skin. Each with three knots tied on it, was used by an eighteenth-century prison guard to whip a prisoner's ass — did he whip you? Have you ever held his feet and wailed like an abused puppy?

What happened to your mother? Are you more important than her nail polish? Was Mr. Douglas watching from the sidelines when she punched you? Maybe your howl will make her high/?"

"Ah, that's right," Hopkins said coldly, "your surname is Douglas."

After speaking. He stood up and left the locker room without looking back.

"That's it?"

"His father, Mr. Douglas, would be with him for a while," Sasha said, "and every night, relive that good memory."

"Abby compromised," Beelzebub said, "and we can have no more than five people in each gym."

"That's enough." Sasha turned around and listened carefully.

"Grand Middle School has spring break in mid-March, and we have 10 days. During this time, Cloven's people will deliver 'goods'. Beelzebub said in a voice that was hard to discern the flavor of it - that their approach to Abby may have inadvertently sped up what they didn't want to see," Abby assured us that he would train them within a month. ”

The spring break in March is the most desirable vacation for the big children in the Western Continent Federation, and after a long and boring winter, they have been in full swing for two months of classes. They can finally have a good time, and they may be camping with friends, horseback riding, racing, skiing. Indulge on the beach, party, drink, go to a health club or museum, get started with tennis and golf; At the same time, truckloads of children of their age or younger were waiting to get into the ring, and sooner or later they would be beaten to death, because the man who had wedged a hundred dollars in ticket money wanted to see this.

"Do you want to talk to me about something?" Beelzebub hinted.

Sasha hesitated, a little fidgety.

"Or not tonight?" Beelzebub said, "I'm sorry, I forgot you had a technical training session today, you should be very tired."

"I'm not tired at all," Sasha said, "...... Just not tonight. A vague thought was taking shape in his mind like a spider's cocoon, but he didn't want to peel it off for anyone else to see, not even himself.

"I'll bring you a glass of cold water." Beelzebub said, "It seems that you need this very much."

Beelzebub walked out of Sasha's room, and Bepp was coming in from the outside: "Good evening," said the young father respectfully, "Bisandi, is Hopkins in his room?" Without waiting for Beelzebub to ask, he continued, "Mr. Anthony Hopkins is waiting for him."

Anthony. Hopkins sat in the fat, glossy black rattan chair and wore a cherry-colored plain silk shirt in a bright color that matched the dark maroon washed cotton trousers. His feet were bare, his veins curled against his pale skin, his ankles thin, and a pair of Moroccan leather slippers in front of a rattan chair.

"Some chilled water?" He suggested.

Natural soda, Anthony. Hopkins raised a little disdain himself, and he could pinch a little and crush it directly in the bottle.

So he drank the icy water, which was not brought by Beelzebub, but by his own father's hand.

"The old men of Poseidon Island praise Beelzebub and you," said Anthony. Hopkins' opening remarks, but he was visibly absent-minded: "They thought Clovin had been slapped in the face and Abby had been taught his fair lesson."

If only the man with the four rings of thorns on his fingers was Anthony. The Clovin that Hopkins recognized, Sasha thought, things must not be so simple.

"Clovin and Bisandi talked on the phone, and Bisandi decided to give him a percentage point, no, not our two percent, and Abby was more than willing to help us pay it back." Dr. Hopkins said happily, "Also, Konstantin. Klovin decided to raise the price to two thousand dollars per girl and two thousand two hundred dollars for boys. ”

"Abby is going crazy." Sasha shook her head.

"They can't ask for it." "But Abby won't be crazy, and even though he's stupid, he's very patient," Dr. Hopkins said. Also, hello to Catherine. ”

"How is she?"

"Very good." Hopkins smiled slightly: "And Lila, she also said hello." He saw his son baring his teeth very humanly and made him want to touch his little teeth.

"It seems that Lila didn't make a very good impression on you."

"I don't like her." Sasha said bluntly. Too dangerous, with special abilities, but not as good self-control as five years old, mad like an uncastrated male cat, her reckless actions almost killed him and Beelzebub.

"Now she won't," the doctor said in a soft voice, "and the people in the 'institution' think so too, so they want me to talk to her." Sasha is not the only one who thinks Lila is dangerous, and the top management of the organization believes that Lila is one of those who cannot control and manage it at all, and some believe that Lila should be put to death, and some believe that she should be sent to the laboratory for "reuse". Luckily, she also had two uncles, and the "head" approached Hopkins and asked him for help, and as a reward, he got Catherine back to the institution.

"Do you want to meet her?"

"No," said Sasha, "why?"

"Because she's going to be with you for a long time to come," Hopkins said, "son, she's going to be your right-hand man."

((One second to remember)