Chapter 993

"Victor is missing?" Morea, who suddenly learned the news, was stunned for a moment, and then a look of interest appeared on her face, "This so-called disappearance should be that the family can't determine his location, right?"

"Yes, no one has seen Victor since he woke up from the hospital's medical cabin and left the hospital." Butler Pais nodded.

"So he's playing some kind of drama like running away from home?" Morea's face showed a dumbfounded expression, because he felt good, if nothing else, the reason for this young man's departure from home was probably Just because of him.

"Yes, the family is searching now, and it is expected that his expression can be confirmed before the sun rises." Butler Pais showed a natural expression on his face.

In the Bauhinia Federation, as long as the government and the other three families do not intervene, the Douglas family wants to find someone, it is a simple matter.

"Well, maybe it's because I've pushed him too hard these days. Well, let me handle this matter, and the family should not waste resources on this."

"Are you sure?" Butler Pais had an interested look on his face, "How do you want to deal with this matter?"

"What else can I do? He is my student. As a teacher, of course I brought him back. Of course, I also need to give him some psychological counseling."

"How do you want to give him psychological counseling?"

"He just feels that the current training is too cruel, and he doesn't want to bear all this, so he runs away from home. In fact, it is quite simple to solve this. Let him understand the importance of my training to his future."

"How exactly do you plan to implement it?" Butler Paez's brows knit together. He always had a bad premonition, not against himself, of course, but against the child who was forced to run away from home.

"Let's see the situation at that time, and adjust measures according to local conditions."

"I hope you don't mess around, this child has been tossed enough by you."

"Isn't this your request? If you don't torment them, you won't let me come." Morea knocked on the table and reminded.

"..." The old butler was silent.

...

"Finally out of that hellish place, out of Gerlos' clutches, free air.

"On an empty highway, an extremely flamboyant, cool purple sports car was galloping, and a handsome young man was laughing excitedly in the cab.

After laughing, the young man's expression quickly fell again, because he knew that his escape from the manor was only temporary. He knew very well what kind of power the family behind him possessed. Maybe his current position has been confirmed. .

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can be dashing, no matter how much punishment you get caught back, it won't be worse than being trained by that guy from Gerros."

But soon Victor became optimistic again, because it is basically the most tragic thing in the world to be trained by Morea in his three views, and there should be nothing more tragic than that. , so no matter what he does, he is not afraid.

But to Victor's surprise, when he drove home, no one came to stop him, so he knocked on the door of his house with a feeling of excitement, anxiety and unease.

"Son, why did you come back? Why didn't you say a word in advance?" The young woman who opened the door saw the boy standing outside, and her face suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Come on, come in quickly, you look so tired. Right."

"Why are you back?" Bennett, who was sitting on the sofa after Victor entered the room, raised his head. Although he asked the same words as his mother, his tone was completely different.

"I just got out of the hospital and I wanted to go home and have a look, and then I came back." Victor told the reason why he ran home. He didn't try to lie, because he knew that it couldn't deceive his father at all.

"You're in the hospital again?" Although he was mentally prepared, the man felt a little distressed when he heard what his son said. After all, he was the son he gave birth to.

"Yes." Victor gritted his teeth in resentment. In fact, the way Gerros trains them is very simple, just to fight, there is no other bells and whistles.

But in battle, he was tortured to the bottom of his body every time. On average, he would go to the hospital to lie down once every two or three days. Who could stand such a beating?

"Did you tell Steward Wayne when you went home this time?"

"No." Victor was very honest.

"Humph! So you sneaked out? It's ridiculous, hurry back to me." Bennett snorted angrily, a little bit of hatred in his heart.

"My son came home after running for so long, and just drove him away before his butt was hot. Are you serious? Going back is going to go back, but it's not too late to go back after a night's sleep!"

"Okay, just one night. It's dawn tomorrow morning, hurry up and go back to me." Bennett frowned and thought about it, and finally agreed softly.

Boom! Boom!

But at this moment, two crisp knocks sounded on the door, which immediately changed the expressions of the people in the room.

"Is there anyone?" A young voice who was in the period of voice change, and seemed to be a little clear, remembered.

"It's Geros, this guy came to the door." Hearing this familiar voice, Victor's face changed greatly, he couldn't help but back up a few steps, and then fell on the sofa.

"Who?" Seeing his son showing such an embarrassed posture, Bennett's face showed hesitation, then turned to look in the direction of the door of the house, and asked aloud.

"Jeros Douglas, come to find my lost student." The voice outside the door responded politely.

"Sure enough, he was the devil, and I found him." Hearing Morea's self-reporting his name, Victor's body began to stiffen. After being beaten so many times, he was really hit with a psychological shadow.

"Victor, I heard your voice, you are indeed inside, I'm standing at your door, won't you open the door for me?"

"Is this your instructor? It's interesting, but I want to know who he is? He can scare you like this." Bennett glanced at his disgraceful son, then turned to the door After walking, he saw a tall and slender black-haired boy standing at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Good evening, Mr. Bennett, first meeting, I'm your son's instructor." Morea reached out to the middle-aged man who opened the door, "Is it convenient for me to come in and sit?"

"Come in!" Bennett grabbed Morea's hand and shook it, then moved away and asked Morea to come in.

"Little brother, what's the matter with you?" After entering the door, Morea saw at a glance Victor, who was huddled on the sofa with a pale face and seemed to be too frightened. "Am I so scary?"

Morea opened her arms, then looked at herself, there was no problem, just a clean, neat and handsome young man.

"You have the guts to skip my class, and you have the guts to run home. Why is it like this when you see me now?"

"Are you still skipping class?" Hearing Morea's words, Bennett's sharp pupils immediately fell on his son, not angry and arrogant.

"That's it..." With a smile, Morea told his father about the situation at the time, and then made the father's face even more grim.

"I teach thirteen students, and your son is the most disobedient and the most restless. This time, only your son runs home alone."

"You bastard!" Bennett, who was still a little calm at first, exploded when he heard these words, turned his head and scolded his son, "I cry all day long, how come I don't see other people shouting, how come I don't See other people skip class?"

"You didn't see that it was your business, it doesn't mean it didn't happen, and you don't know how many people scolded him in private." Victor, who was reprimanded by his father, underestimated in a low voice.

"Oh? Someone scolded me?" Morea showed interest, "Can you tell me who it is?"

"Do you think I'm someone who betrays my teammates?"

"Haha." Morea smiled.

"Jeros, the family chose you as an instructor, you must have this talent, can you get to know me?"

After reprimanding his son, Bennett's attention fell on Morea. He was very interested in this boy who looked about the same size as his son.

"What do you want to see?"

"I want to see why, as a martial artist, you are able to serve as a genius teacher of thirteen Star Armor Masters."

"This is not difficult. The easiest and most direct way should be to let you see my combat power, but your position here is too small to be convenient to perform, so I will show you another aspect."

Morea walked towards Victor, then looked at the young woman with a nervous expression, who seemed to be about to rush over, "Madam, don't be nervous, I just want to use your son's body to show my talent as a martial artist. ."

"Look." Morea grabbed Victor, who wanted to dodge, but failed, and then, under the gaze of the couple,

Click!

He directly removed Victor's arm, and then, under Victor's terrified eyes, he grabbed his arm that had lost control, and threw it towards the couple, even twisting it.

"you……"

"Don't be nervous, this is just a technique." With another click, Morea took Victor's arm back.

"It's what we martial artists are good at, skills, strength, control, and insight into weaknesses."

"Only this level?" Bennett asked in a flat tone.

"It seems that you want to watch something more exciting and satisfy you."

Morea stretched out her claws and grabbed Victor, who was struggling madly. In a dazzling operation, he removed all his joints. Then, in the terrified eyes of the young woman on the side, Morea directly took her son. Formed into balls.