Big yard boy

As soon as King resumed his disguise, Yuri knocked on the door and came in, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, his face was not abnormal at all, he was still innocent like before, like a little milk dog trying his best to please his master, and walked in front of King Passed the coffee over, and said coquettishly: "Godfather! You have ignored him these two days, but I still remember to grind coffee for you if I have a conscience."

King, who had been disguised, couldn’t see any extra expressions on his dry wrinkled face. He stretched out his hand to take the coffee, stirred it gracefully with a spoon and said to Yuri, “Good boy, godfather has been busy these two days, but how could godfather forget What about you? But you, I’m afraid the old man godfather will be thrown aside when the Chinese comes back.”

Yuri hastily waved his hands obediently to please: "Why, I just play around with that Chinese casually, and I will never forget my godfather." What he thought in his heart was: Come back?The Chinese will not come back!

King drank two sips of coffee, patted his thigh and signaled Yuri to sit up, and Yuri immediately understood and climbed up like a docile kitten, embracing King's arm, looking fascinated by grace. look.

King closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the back of the chair, covered Yuri's head with one hand, stroked his soft hair, and said to Yuri: "Son, you performed very well this time, what do you want?" Reward? Godfather will give it to you!"

Hearing King's words, Yuri's originally obedient and soft body froze, and the eyes that were still full of tenderness a second ago were replaced by viciousness and cruelty, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I want you to die! As soon as the words fell, a dagger stabbed King's abdomen.

Originally he was sure of winning, but the distance between the dagger and King's body was less than 1cm, and he couldn't penetrate half a point. King easily pulled Yuri's hand holding the knife, opened his eyes and looked at Yuri, his tone There is no wave in the middle: "When did I learn to be so naughty!"

Yuri broke away from King's embrace, jumped off the opponent's lap, took a few steps back, met King's eyes without the slightest fear, and asked angrily, "Why did you kill my father? Why?"

Facing Yuri's anger, King was still as calm as water in a swimming pool, without any waves: "Godfather doesn't need to explain to you what he does."

"Shut up! You are not my godfather, you are the devil, the devil!" Yuri covered his ears and lowered his head and yelled frantically. It became something he couldn't face, and then he raised his head and smiled, laughing It was very frightening: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you will die soon, and I will be able to avenge my father soon. Is the coffee delicious? Godfather!" There was sarcasm and exposed hatred hidden in this godfather.

King looked at the crazy child in front of him and shook his head gently, "No, child, you can't kill me. The coffee tastes good. This is the most delicious coffee I've ever had!"

Yuri's eyes widened in disbelief: "What do you mean? Uh..." Yuri fell to the ground before he finished speaking, and the pain in his internal organs suddenly hit him, eroding his brain nerve.

Seeing Yuri lying on the ground moaning in pain, King got up happily, walked gracefully to Yuri, looked down at Yuri, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes: "How can you be so bad?"

"You! Obviously I put poison in the coffee! Um...why?" The severe pain made it extremely difficult for Yuri to speak.

"Do you think that if you accept Oran as the housekeeper, he can obey your orders? I said that everyone here belongs to me. It's a pity that you sacrificed your body for the so-called revenge. Stupid!" Looking at Yuri, King's eyes were full of disgust, as if looking at an object that disgusted him very much.

The pained eyes turned into deep tears of despair and slid down his face, his revenge failed, hehe!The defeat was a complete mess, and Yuri regretted it a little. He knew that he should go with the Chinese, and he might have a chance to take revenge one day, but now he not only did not take revenge, but lost his life in vain. Haochen Yuri seemed to have grasped another glimmer of hope, stopped crying, looked at King and smiled, with an incomparably gorgeous smile, like a winner laughing at a loser, endured the severe pain and pulled the corner of his mouth and said to King: "Hehe , so what if you kill me? Your plan will never succeed! Hehehe, you inhuman devil."

Yuri's words made King wake up for a moment, and immediately turned around to open the safe, rummaged through it anxiously, but couldn't find what he wanted, so he slammed the door of the safe angrily, and walked towards Yuri sullenly. , the tone was extremely cold: "I will give you a chance, return the things to me!"

"Also? Are you joking? Pfft..." Yuri spattered a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed back on his face, staining his entire face red, making his beautiful face hideous and terrifying. Taking a breath, Yuri continued, "I am the result of my father's research. You not only stole his result but also killed him, you vile thief!"

"boom!"

As soon as Yuri finished speaking, he was kicked by King, kicking him at least one meter away, then walked forward again, looked down at Yuri and said word by word: "I will say it again!"

"Dream!" Yuri squeezed two words through his teeth and threw them to King.

"It doesn't matter, I will always find it." King is very confident as long as he is on this island.

Seeing King's confident appearance, Yuri smiled even more proudly, and even his body seemed to be less painful: "Don't think about it, you can't find it!"

King knelt down, dipped some blood on Yuri's face with his fingers, put it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully, as if he was tasting some of the best in the world. Young blood is his favorite, of course, this cannot be compared with Jane's blood. Ning's comparison is enough, he squinted his eyes and said to Yuri: "I will find it."

After speaking, he pressed the communicator he carried with him and said to the other side: "Olan, contact Roy immediately, kill that Chinese, and you must bring back what I want!"

"Got it, leader!" Oran on the other end of the communicator quickly replied.

"No! Don't!" Yuri yelled in panic, struggling to grab King's trousers and begging: "Please, don't kill him, let him go! Please!"

Faced with Yuri's begging, King shook his head and said with a sigh: "It's too late, it's already too late from the moment you betrayed, good boy, don't worry! Godfather will bury the two of you together."

"No, don't, let him go, let him go!" Yuri turned a deaf ear to King's words, his orifices had already started to bleed, and everyone knew that he was hopeless, but he was still thinking about the love in his heart. Ask the devil for mercy.

King squatted on the ground, admiring the process of Yuri's death. This kid has more backbone than his father. He never begged for mercy for himself from the beginning to the end of the same drug, but kept begging him to let the Chinese go. His mouth is still opening and closing.

Yuri's ending was no better than his father's. All the dogs in the castle had died, and the new dogs had not been delivered yet. King ordered his men to burn Yuri's body, and scattered the ashes in the back garden of the castle as fertilizer.