"Bang!"

The bullet deviated from its trajectory and hit the mural on the wall. At the same time, Carl screamed and covered his arm with his other hand.

Before he had time to be shocked how his arm suddenly broke, others flew uncontrollably towards Arthur.

"Dong!"

Carl fell in front of Arthur and hit his knees hard on the ground. The pain twisted his facial features.

But Carl didn't care about the pain at all because he found he couldn't move.

Horror and shock climbed up to his eyes. Why couldn't he move? There was nothing tied to him!!

"Let go of me, old man!"

Fortunately, he could still talk, so Carl glared at Arthur. Although he didn't know why he was like this, his intuition must be the ghost of the man in front of him!

"Tut tut..." Arthur stretched out his dry palm, pinched Carl's jaw, and looked at Carl with a pair of eyes looking at things. "Hurting the owner is not something that a toy should do, and you don't seem to understand your current identity and situation?"

His strength was so great that Carl felt that his jaw was almost crushed, but there was no fear on his face!

"Oh, torture me as you like!" Carl snorted coldly.

Anyway, he has nothing now. The big deal is a dead end. He doesn't care about this life anymore.

"Oh?" Arthur looked at Carl's indifferent expression. He paused, and then the smile on his face suddenly became very strange, "torture? Oh, don't worry, I just want to tell you another truth. "

Carl looked stifled when he heard this. The truth? Is there any truth to tell him?

"What truth?" Carl looked at Arthur coldly. No matter what the truth was, he wouldn't think the man was kind.

Arthur: "for example... The truth that your Spock family was bloodwashed six years ago..."

Carl's pupils shrink. "What are you talking about..."

Looking at Carl's surprised look, Arthur flashed a hint of ponder at the bottom of his eyes. He said with a gloomy smile: "if your father was not stupid and didn't want the spack family to surrender to our sin city, I wouldn't be bloody here in the end..."

As like as two peas, I remember your father's expression at that time. It is exactly the same as your expression.

Arthur had a gloomy smile on his face, and his eyes were like a poisoned knife. Every word was firmly pierced into Carl's heart.

Carl's brain is blank and the blood color on his face fades. What do you mean?

Isn't it Nie Nanfeng who bloody washed Spack Castle six years ago?

Arthur seemed to think of something suddenly. He said with a nostalgic look on his face: "it's not my hand. At that time, I just controlled the child named Joey. Although it was much worse than doing it myself, it was still a good feeling to control others!"

Because he can see and feel everything through the controlled person.

Carl didn't understand what he meant by control, but he recognized that the spack family was bloodwashed by this man!

So, is Fu Siyu also an accomplice

He did so much. In order to revenge, he put down his dignity and traded with Fu Siyu. Unexpectedly, he thought his helper was his enemy.

He had been begging for mercy to his enemy for so many years. He had expected Fu Siyu to fall in love with himself!

Karl knelt in front of Arthur and stared at Fu Siyu on the sofa with red eyes. Endless hatred rushed out of his eyes.

"Ah!!!"

Carl roared with tears in his heart and lungs, and green veins appeared from his forehead and neck, as if to burst, but his body couldn't move.

Even if he just heard that Fu Siyu used him to annex the spack family, Carl didn't hate Fu Siyu.

But now, Carl has only hatred in his heart, endless hatred

Fu Siyu looked at Carl. His hatred made him tremble, but he didn't explain anything in the end.

"Take it down and lock it up."

The indifferent voice came out of Fu Siyu's mouth. He seemed to have no feeling for Carl's hatred.

——

Your abyss is mine.

——Fu Siyu