set fire to his heart

"Say it!! Tell me immediately!! Otherwise none of you will live!!"

When Shen Ze swept the muzzle of a shotgun at everyone present.

His crazy actions made everyone's legs weak in fright. They, who originally wanted to step forward to stop him, raised their hands in surrender, and knelt down in front of Shen Ze.

One person is like this, everyone is like this.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people present all knelt in front of Shen Ze.

He is like a paranoid king, threatening his subordinates to submit to him with his life.

Shen Ze held the gun in both hands, and there was a thin layer of mist in his scarlet eyes, mixed with his various repeated feelings.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the underground space became complicated.

Seeing Shen Ze's out-of-control appearance, all the people who were pointed at with guns were too frightened to speak.

See them all silent.

Shen Ze could no longer control his heart.

On the verge of collapse, he aimed his gun at the man who had just revealed the message to him.

"Say it!! Otherwise, I will kill you with one shot!!"

He directly pressed the muzzle of the gun against the man's forehead, and his eyes became stern, as if Yama from hell.

"..." The other party was trembling with fright, with fear in his eyes.

"I said...I said...Brother Shen..."

With a trembling voice, the man humbly begged for mercy: "I say... Brother Shen... I say..."

This is the end.

Shen Zecai took back the shotgun.

He stared at him coldly, under his strong oppression.

The man swallowed his saliva, and said truthfully: "That man's name is Lu Beichen, and he is the sole heir of the current No. [-] family in Beicheng. He is cynical and domineering. He is known as the Little Demon King of Beicheng. He played very crazy in Beicheng a long time ago..."

"Because of his iconic high-speed cornering action that day, my brothers and I compared the game video of the GP World Championship and found that his action skills were very similar to those of the champion of the year, so we further investigated and found out... ..."

"The years that the racing driver code-named Devil participated in the GP World Motorcycle Championships happened to be the years when Lu Beichen was studying abroad."

"Because Lu Beichen played tricks and was ignorant since he was a child, so the Lu family always arranged for him to study abroad in the early years, so as not to leave a bad impression in China. And the year he finished his studies and returned to North City happened to be a GP. The year when the accident happened in the World Motor Race..."

The man said, swallowing his saliva, and continued to say with difficulty: "Because the racer code-named Devil didn't have any real name information, he wore a helmet and participated in the race as a mysterious person the whole time, and he didn't leave any images at all, but We are also thinking - if there is no certain background status, it is impossible to do a good job in all aspects of secrecy."

"And, we have also inquired through various aspects and found that... Although Lu Beichen has not participated in any motorcycle races after returning to Beicheng, there are many motorcycle helmets and trophies in his office, all of which are from foreign countries. awards."

"At the moment we can't fully confirm it, but according to our conjecture - there is a high probability that Lu Beichen is the mysterious champion Devil who caused a storm in the GP World Motor Race that year, and he is also a survivor of that accident."

When his last words fell.

Shen Ze, who had a tough attitude, seemed to be drained of a lot of energy in an instant.

His body staggered, and the shotgun in his hand was leaned on his side like a cane, which made him stabilize his steps.

But his eyes shrank violently because of the news.

The expressions in the pupils blended complicatedly, the fierce scarlet and the painful bloodshot merged together...

Shen Ze's Adam's apple slid up and down stagnantly.

He swallowed with difficulty, his voice was hoarse, and his words trembled.

"So, he may be the chief culprit who killed Sister Zhixia."

When Shen Ze said these words, there was a dignified breath in the air. When he said the name that was hidden deep in his heart, it swept the whole world with gentle and lethal energy. underground space.

Everyone didn't dare to speak, but swallowed their saliva in unison.

No one dares to jump to conclusions, but the possibility exists.

Their silence invisibly fueled Shen Ze's suspicions. He clenched his teeth in displeasure, and the aura around him became dark and terrifying.

Under the gloomy and low-pressure atmosphere.

Shen Ze raised his eyes to look at the web page where the flags and photos were hung.

Among the countless stacked and interlaced photos, his gaze precisely landed on one of the photos.

It is located in the very center of the flag.

In the yellowed photo, a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old is smiling sweetly.

She was wearing a racing suit, holding a helmet in one hand, and circled a boy of twelve or thirteen with the other.

He put on a defiant posture, with impatience and resistance written all over his face.

But the body is very honest by her side, surrounded by her neck, eyes facing the direction of the camera.

The photo looks awkward.

But only he himself knew what kind of mood he was in at that time.

How excited, how I like it, how I yearn for it, how much I miss it.

When these feelings come back to my mind.

Those dusty memories stirred up waves in Shen Ze's heart like a tidal wave, which made him unable to calm down for a long time, and made him even more resentful and unwilling.

"If, he is really that person..."

Shen Ze, who was looking at the photo, spoke to himself, squeezing out every word with an accent.

"I will never let him go."

Shen Ze stared at the photo, as if swearing an oath to her in the photo: "He shouldn't be alive, let alone live so chicly and comfortably!"

***
Meanwhile on the other side.

Inside the ward of Gesang Central Hospital.

Lying on the hospital bed, Lu Beichen was wearing a plaster cast. When he woke up, he couldn't move. The growing annoyance in his heart gradually disappeared because of the discovery of the existence of the people around him.

When he saw Fu Mianmian lying on the edge of his hospital bed and fell asleep.

The irritability that appeared in those eyes was instantly replaced by gentleness and joy.

In Fu Mianmian's sleep, half of her cheeks were covered by her broken hair. Lu Beichen wanted to reach out and brush away the broken hair for her, but found that...

She is lying on his right side.

His right hand was in a cast and he couldn't move it, and he couldn't reach her with his left.

This made Lu Beichen show a helpless and doting smile, and he muttered in a very low voice: "Little villain, you must have done it on purpose. You obviously like me and care about me, why do you pretend to push me away and be on guard against me... ..."

He was talking to himself, spitting out words on his mouth, but the bottom of his heart was extremely sweet.

The whole second half of the night.

Lu Beichen didn't even fall asleep, he just kept lying with his head tilted, staring at the sleeping Fu Mianmian all night long.

Until, the sky was getting brighter, and the originally silent hospital gradually started to move.