He stared at the reliefs above his head. The engravings still looked down at him as if pitying him. Everything from a moment ago just disappeared.
The black-haired boy closed his eyes. Only after washing off every bit of sorrow in his heart, he opened his eyes again.
Zhou Yu looked around the empty hall and began to seek the real location of the people who died in the dream.
According to the previous visions, these high-ranking people were very sinister and had committed many other crimes; what happened to Morris was just one of them.
Zhou Yu started to think of a way to solve this problem. After all, he was just a civilian, and it was impossible for him to make everyone involved get the punishment they deserved.
After searching the entire villa, Zhou Yu found a group of bodyguards in a coma in the guest room on the first floor, while the so-called high-ranking people were in a conference room on the second floor.
These people, dressed in formal attire, were rolling and grappling on the ground, their faces with madness. Each one of them looked like a lunatic.
Emily, who sat in the main seat of the conference room, also moaned and screamed in pain as if she was suffering inhumane torture. But in reality, she was unscathed.
Zhou Yu glanced at them indifferently before closing the conference door again.
These degenerate people can be left out for a while. It is better to find more evidence to send them to prison right now.
As expected, Zhou Yu found more evidence on the third floor. It seems Emily, Morrisā mother, as the Archbishop, kept the handles of the believers to control them. All these were enough to ruin those people.
Originally, the blackmail was stored in a safe. Zhou Yu didnāt know what happened, but now the safe had been opened by someone.
Judging from this forceful opening method, it should be opened by Morris.
Zhou Yu picked up the landline phoneĀ [2]Ā in the study and called the police.
āHello? I want to report the Holy Sectā¦ā
After briefly reporting the holy sectās crimes, Zhou Yu hung up the phone. But his expression became somewhat hesitant.
The policeās tone who answered him was kinda suspicious, so he felt that something was wrong.
He is too naive.Ā How can this sect commit so many crimes if the local police arenāt involved in it?
Knock knockĀ āā
Zhou Yuās train of thought was interrupted by the knocking sound. This villa was really quiet, so much that he could hear his heartbeat. This sudden sound gave a strange feeling, but Zhou Yu smiled instead.
Because he knew that it was Morris.
Opening the door, Zhou Yu looked at Morris distressingly. He (M) was standing outside like a child who had made a mistake.
If Zhou Yu could, he wanted to turn back time and bear all the pain for Morris.
āZhou Yu, Iām sorry. I shouldnāt keep hiding the truth from youā¦ā
As Morris peeked at his best friend, he felt a surge of indescribable feelings in his heart. He really wanted to kiss the person before him.
This is his beloved, his most important person.
āMorris, itās okay, I never blame youāā Well, actually, you scared me for more than two weeks, so I want some compensation.ā
Zhou Yu froze upon seeing Morrisā remorseful face, but then he smirked, āThen, Iāll punish you toāāā
Feeling guilty, Morris looked up and stared pitifully at Zhou Yu.
He was willing to accept any punishment as long as Zhou Yu didnāt leave him.
āāāto be my bodyguard for a week! How can we waste such tremendous power!āĀ Iāll punish you to stay with me forever.
After swallowing the last sentence, Zhou Yu finally couldnāt control his feelings anymore. He hugged Morris tightly and buried his red-eyed face in the otherās neck.
The scalding and moist feelings shook Morris, who was accustomed to hot temperatures.
His Zhou Yu was crying?
Hugging back the thin and fragile body in his arms, Morris completely forgot the wanton feelings to kill those people, leaving only the passionate love in those blue eyes āā although he didnāt know that there was a relationship like that.
āOf course! No problem! Iāll be your bodyguard!āĀ And, we will always be together forever.
Wee woo wee wooāā
Zhou Yu wiped his tears off when he heard the siren sound. Then he gently stared at Morrisā charred face.
āThe police are hereā¦ Donāt worry, those people will get the punishment they deserve.ā
Morris hugged Zhou Yuās slender waist tighter. Stroking the other boyās soft, thick black hair, Morris asked, āThatās right. Letās just leave them alone. Shall we go home now?ā
Morris hates the police very much. He didnāt want his best friend to get troubled by the police. In his eyes, Zhou Yu was the most vulnerable and helpless existence in the world.
How can he let those good-for-nothing policemen question him?
Zhou Yu nodded and answered, āWait for a minute, I need to take some books from the study. There were the Holy Sectās secrets recorded in them. These will help us to prosecute those peopleā¦ā
After speaking, Zhou Yu broke free of Morrisā embrace and quickly ran to the study to take the books.
He had searched the whole villa just now. There was nothing special; the only valuables he had found were those books in this study.
Morris looked at his empty hands, feeling a bit lost. He felt the emptiness in his heart growing, but he didnāt know how to fill it.
Obviously, his best friend has forgiven him. They have become as close as before again, but why was he still dissatisfied?
He wanted to be closerā¦Ā But, what is closer than being a ābest friendā?
Tn
[1] : Zhou Yu returned back to reality.
[2] : āåŗ§ęŗēµčÆā, translated as a landline phone.
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Baobei : Uhhā¦ Hello? Iām new to translating, so Iām sorry if thereās something wrong QAQ