flame hunter

The two men were tall and muscular, with close-cropped dark brown hair.

As soon as they entered the door, they habitually looked around. When the frightening light passed over the bookcase, Jiahuan was so frightened that her heart almost forgot to beat.

Then they turned around and clasped the shoulders of an equally strong man, throwing him into the study as if carrying their bags.The two seem to be of Nordic descent. Not only are their facial features tough, but their arms are also like hills. Even wearing suits, they can't hide the continuous ups and downs.

Jia Huan looked at the man rolling on the ground, his long light blond hair was sticking wetly to his face, the corners of his eyes were bruised, and a bloodstain snaked from the nose to the corner of his lips.While breathing, the man's nose slowly opened and closed like the wings of a moth.

Is that - torn? !Jiahuan immediately covered her mouth that was almost screaming.

"Bang" the door was gently closed by those two people.Jiahuan looked over there, and Thomas walked in at some point.Before, Jiahuan was worried that Thomas would have an accident, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Thomas also wore a dignified black suit, and his blond curly hair was as unruly as ever.He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and let out a series of hearty laughter.

"Long time no see, my friend."

The shoulders of the person lying on the ground trembled slightly, and he braced the floor as if he wanted to stand up.After a while, he gave up the idea, raised his hand to brush the broken hair in front of his eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Since I have chosen, I naturally know the consequences. So, give me a good time!"

"Hahahaha, happy!? If betraying the family is a happy thing for you, then I don't mind giving you a good time."

After Thomas finished laughing, his expression froze, and the two Nordic men behind him immediately stepped forward and clasped the man's shoulders, making him bend over and kneel on the floor.

Thomas took out a small chainsaw for carpentry from under the wine cabinet at the bar, pressed the switch, and the chainsaw randomly made noisy sounds. "Boom~"

The Nordic men grabbed the man's arm while holding on to the man's arm, and stepped on his calf with a 46-yard foot. Jiahuan could almost hear the creaking and cracking of the joints under the leather shoes.

The man bowed his head, looked pained but didn't make any sound, just looked up at Thomas's feet standing in front of him.

"Boom~"

The chainsaw was sped up by one gear, held up to the man's ear, and the saw teeth rotated without a shadow, bringing up a stream of air to slightly brush the man's forehead hair.

The man finally turned his head sideways to stare at the screaming chainsaw, his eyes were wide open, and an elusive mist slowly flowed in his pupils, not like fear, but more like a relief.

Jia Huan almost pressed her face against the cabinet door, the birthday cake had already been crushed by her forward-bending chest.What is Daddy going to do? !Why didn't that man call, why didn't he call for help? !Why is there an expression that looks like he has long accepted death and disregarded fate?

The moment the chainsaw fell, Jiahuan couldn't help but close her eyes, but the picture of blood foaming was lingering in front of her eyes.The sound of the chainsaw suddenly changed, and it seemed to make a harsh "click" sound as if it hit something hard.Jiahuan tightly covered her ears, unwilling to hear the terrifying voice, but she couldn't resist the image that emerged in her mind.

Jia Huan really wanted to yell, to stop the killing, she bit her lip, blood was spreading between her teeth.

No matter how resolute a person is, he must not be able to bear the pain, and the man finally couldn't help but let out a muffled roar.

Jia Huan opened her eyes suddenly, and wanted to push open the cabinet door, but she was stunned and unable to move for a moment.Thomas smiled and slowly raised his arm, sawing off the man's arm calmly and deftly.The chainsaw finally quieted down. Thomas shook the residue hanging from the chainsaw, elegantly took out a square towel from the pocket of his suit, and wiped the blood and minced meat splashed on his face.

"It's so unhygienic." Thomas muttered, throwing the soiled square towel on the ground.Glancing at the man with a broken arm who passed out on the ground, he said dissatisfiedly, "It seems that the training camp didn't cure his hemosickness. It's a coward to scream out because of a little pain!"

After Thomas finished speaking, the two strong men leaned over the man's head and fiddled with it. There seemed to be a muffled whimpering sound. After a while, one of them had a red piece of flesh in his hand, and twisted it a few times in his hand. Then no longer move.

Thomas nodded and said calmly:

"Well done. People who can't control their tongues naturally don't deserve it.

There were still red blood stains on Thomas's face, but his expression was refined and ferocious.Jiahuan sucked in the smelly air, her chest heaved violently, and a voice kept echoing in Jiahuan's ears: Thomas must have his reasons for doing this!You can't let them find you here!Don't let them know you saw everything...

Finally, Jia Huan withdrew her hand that was close to the cabinet door tremblingly, and her soul was chopped into pieces that could no longer be put together by the chainsaw.

The three of them left without a sound, leaving only a bloody mess to prove that what Jia Huan saw was not a dream.

Jiahuan walked out of Thomas's study in a daze carrying the cake that had already been squished. Her chest was covered with cream, her face expressionless as if she had lost her soul.A gust of wind blew by, her face was tense and cold, and the tears shed at an unknown time had already turned into streaks of light spots, densely covering her round cheeks like spiders.

Jia Huan stood outside the study door, not knowing where to go, when suddenly a familiar sound of footsteps came from downstairs.

Jiahuan was startled suddenly, it was Thomas' footsteps!Why is he back again? !