Chapter 132: 　Sacrifice

"Useless things!"
Hedrick scolded coldly, the palm of his hand that usually holds the wine glass or paintbrush is now carrying a long whip full of barbeds. The long whip waved with Hedrick's arm, leading a dark red trail in the air, adding another scar to Robert.
Robert took off his shirt, and the chain locked his hands and collarbone, fixing him to the wall. This made him unable to move at all, so he could only let Heidek lash. Robert was already and bloody, and people didn't know how many times he passed out. But as long as he was unconscious, a bucket of icy cold water was enough to wake him up again, so he returned to this again.
The hook-shaped barbs on the long whip were not only covered with blood, but also covered with meat scraps. Every time he comes into close contact with Robert's body, these barbs will tear some flesh off his body. Robert was able to grit his teeth and endure at first, but 10 minutes later, he kept screaming and begging. As for now, he just wanted to die and die immediately, but it was a pity that Heydrick did not do what he wanted.
After Robert fell into a coma again, Heydrick threw the whip to one of the guards and said, "I want him to die again at this time tomorrow. Remember, one minute is not less."
The middle-aged guard nodded with a grim expression, and then sent someone to get emergency medicine. Since Haidrick wants Robert to die tomorrow, he can't dream of dying now. In Heydrick's private warehouse, several drugs can stimulate a person's life potential. Even if it is near death, it can last a day.
Hedrick wiped his palms with a clean handkerchief, and a few drops of blood splashed on it. After wiping it off, he dropped the handkerchief on the ground and said to a figure in the shadow: "Come with me, it's time to meet your ineffective elder brother."
"Yes, father." The man walked over from the shadows. He had dark green soft hair, soft and delicate features, rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a faint smile on his face. He was still a teenager, and he smelled very clean, obviously incompatible with this dark cell. During the 45 minutes that Heydrick tortured Robert, the boy's eyes remained on Robert's body without ever shifting.
There is always this gentle smile on his face. So, no matter how kind the smile looked, it was undoubtedly a devil's smile in the eyes of the guard holding the whip.
It was Arthur, one of Heydrick's sons. When he walked past the guard, he had done a lot of work as a guard, but he couldn't help but feel a chill. The gaze of the teenager was like that of a cold-blooded animal.
Kodoff looked at the gleaming lead cloud in the distance, and his mood was as low as the dark cloud.
Since returning, Robert has been taken away. There is no news so far. Kodov didn't have time to pay attention to this combat skill instructor, and now he couldn't protect himself. Hedrick will definitely hold him accountable, this is beyond doubt. Kodov even thought about running away, but after seeing a few more level ten guards outside the door, he dismissed the idea.
Although the guards said that Heydrick had sent additional guards to protect him, Kodoff would not know that this was not protection but surveillance.
He didn't knock on the door, nor did he leave any time for Kodov to prepare, so Heydrick pushed in. When Kodov saw him, he greeted him in a panic. When he saw a slender and soft boy standing behind Heydrick, Kodov almost squeezed out two words from his mouth: "Arthur!"
No one knows better than him, that his seemingly gentle and docile brother is actually more sinister and vicious than anyone else. Kodov still remembers that on his birthday one year, his brother gave him a poisonous scorpion as a gift, causing him to almost sting to death. Afterwards, Arthur could pretend to be innocent, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Heydrick hadn't spoken since entering the door, he walked to the window and looked out the window with his hand held down. Arthur smiled calmly, closed the door lightly, and found a chair to sit down. Like a good student, he put a book of "Politics and Philosophy" on his feet, then turned the pages of the book with gentle movements, and read the book in the room.
The atmosphere looked strange.
A cold sweat broke out on Kodoff's forehead. He didn't know what Heydrick meant. At this moment, he finally couldn't guess his father's intention. In the room, only the sound of Arthur flipping through the book sounded, and the rustling sound kept ringing in Kodov's ears. Obviously, it was just a soft sound that fell in Kodov's ears at this moment, but it became louder and louder. At the end, Kodoff almost roared. He wanted Arthur to close the book.
Heydrick finally spoke: "It's almost winter."
"Yes, father." Kodov didn't know how to answer at all, so he spoke indiscriminately.
Heydrick didn't look back and continued: "In a few months, this year will come to an end. Kodoff, you will be one year older."
"When I was your age, I already went to Outland. I have to say, Kodoff, you waste too much time on family affairs." Heydrick turned around, his eyes as cold as winter. The wind and snow passed by Kodov: "You are cautious and careful. These are your strengths. But do you know what your weaknesses are?"
"Please father's advice?" Kodov lowered his head.
"That's being smart!" Hedrick shook his head and said, "I told you to be beautiful and don't leave any traces. But look at what you have done, it’s great, Kodoff, you found one. A level 18 assassin worked for you. But as a result, the man died, and Alan is still alive. The problem is that you have found a blood hand, you have found a surface assassin!"
Kodov was trembling with cold sweat and he had no idea where he was wrong.
"Before hiring him, didn't you investigate. This hand hasn't been commissioned for many years. Do you know what it means?" Hedrick snorted coldly, "This means his experience. , Technique, and even the intuition of being a killer has regressed. Even if there is still an 18-level source power, it can’t give full play to its due advantage. Forget it, he even runs a company, don’t you know, Will this leave you with a big hole?"
"The goal of Blood Hand is too obvious, my dear son. It is obvious that Blood Scorpion can lift up all his old friends by just moving his fingers. Then Anna can find Blood Hand's agent and follow this line. Touch down, I don't have to tell you in the end, am I?"
Kodov immediately raised his head and said: "That woman can't find out, I have made the bloodhand agent disappear."
"Disappear?" Hedrick shook his head and sneered, "Why do I have such a stupid son like you? Just let the agent of Blood Hand disappear for what purpose, the goal of Blood Hand itself is too obvious, people like him , Do you think you can hide your whereabouts? Anna doesn't even need to check the blood hand's agent, she can find the clues she wants through the blood hand's recent activities and other related details."
"Also, last time you didn't handle things on the black street cleanly. The reason is that Anna has already targeted my private account!"
Kodov finally couldn't bear the pressure, and knelt down with a plop and said, "Father, what should I do?"
"This question should be answered by you." Heydrick lowered his head, looked straight into his son's eyes and said, "Your grandfather has sent a notice that there will be a presbytery in three days. Kodov, you know What does this mean?"
"This means that he may already have definite evidence in his hands. The thing is that you also got me involved! I think I warned you early in the morning not to let my name be linked to the series of things you did. Together?"
Kodoff suddenly hugged Heydrick's feet and said, "Father, please, please help me. You talk to your grandfather. You see, Alan is not dead again. The matter has not reached the point of being irretrievable."
With a snap, Arthur closed the book~EbookFREE.me~ and smiled: "You’re right, Brother Kodov. Allen is not dead yet, but you go and put our people Yu is in an extremely embarrassing position. Would you please also consider your father's situation a little bit? Grandpa had always criticized us a bit. Now because of you, my father will provoke grandpa's anger."
"You shut up!" Kodov finally couldn't help snarling: "You born to a bitch, I'm talking to my father, so how can you intervene!"
When he finished speaking, Heydrick slapped his face with a slap. Kodov flew out all over, crushing a table, and five big fingerprints floating on his face. He covered his face and looked at his father in horror. Hedrick sighed: "It's a pity, Kodoff, that Arthur is right this time. You did hurt me, even our people. But fortunately, as you said, things are still Not to the point of being irreparable. Of course, this requires a little sacrifice."
He walked to Kodov, squatted down, and whispered in Kodov's ear. Then he stood up, winked at Arthur, and the two father and son left the room. They walked out and their own guard closed the door. Suddenly Kodoff yelled from the door: "Father, I am also your son, why should I be so cruel to me!"
Hedrick smiled softly and left with his hands behind. After a while, he said, "You can see everything clearly, Arthur. I hope you don't repeat the mistakes made by Kodoff."
"I know, father."
"Then tell me, what will you do to Alan next time?"
"I, I will try to be his friend and brother." Arthur squinted his eyes and smiled innocently: "The closest kind!"
Hedrick nodded and said cheerfully: "On this point, you are much better than Kodoff."
The internet was cut off last week and the eggs were broken. Fortunately, I was resurrected.