Dangerous Secret

After such a long time of intensive recuperation, Shouyang's body is much better than when he just woke up. Although he is still skinny, he looks obviously more radiant, and even his arms and limbs are a little stronger. His energy and spirit had already recovered by [-]% to [-]%.

At this moment, a man wearing a bright yellow casual thin coat is lying among the sporadic leaves of crocus grass by the roadside. The white sweater and yellow coat set off his face very nicely. His eyes are like two delicate windows, and the clear blue sky of this foreign country is contained in the moist and clear glass balls in the windows.The small thin lips are slightly opened, and there is still a little panting. At this moment, there is a little purple air in the red tenderness, like a delicate and delicate fruit that is overripe, juicy and plump, as if waiting for someone to bite it lightly .

Looking at this face that was even more beautiful and elegant than the delicate and tender crocus pink petals next to him, even Chen Hao, who was used to seeing such evil faces, couldn't help but feel a sudden bang.

The clear and pure blue sky, the colorful land, and the exquisite silhouettes of the mountains in the distance, this picturesque world is so pleasing to the eye that people can't bear to close their eyes.But when I look back, I suddenly find that the most heart-thumping beauty is just the frown and smile of the person in front of me!

It turns out that all the exquisite beauty in the world is just a foil for this man!

Chen Hao was almost obsessed with watching it, and a lot of messy words flooded his head, such as "the beauty of the country, the fragrance of the sky, the fish, the geese, the moon, the moon, the flowers", "looking back, smiling, and being charming", "looking at the city and then looking at the country" and so on. non-stop!Chen Hao couldn't figure it out, how could his boss be so good-looking?They are simply prettier than the people in the paintings!

It's just that when Master Chen Dazhou opened his mouth, he broke this beautiful and charming mood, "Boss, how much genetic mutation did that bastard Luo Mingliang's (fine) scriptures go through to give birth to your face that is a disaster for the country and the people?"

Hearing these unreliable bastard words, Shouyang narrowed his eyes dangerously, couldn't help grinding his teeth viciously, his small eyes gave him a sinister look, and instantly froze Chen Hao's amazing heartbeat. The smoke cleared.

Chen Hao rubbed his nose, "Cough! Well, boss, you know, men are easily excited in the morning! You just treat me as an endocrine disorder because I haven't touched a woman for so long!"

"I think you are itchy!" Shouyang hummed twice symbolically, threatening lazily without any deterrent effect.Then put your hands behind your head, comfortably put your hands on your pillow and close your eyes.

"Hey, Yang, don't sleep, I'm hungry, it's time to go back to eat." Chen Hao looked at the time, he had been out for a while, if he didn't go back, Luo Mingliang would definitely send someone to remind him, and it would be troublesome to explain.

"En." Shouyang responded lightly, lying on the lawn without moving, "Haozi, tell me the truth, what happened to Gu Zhihang."

Chen Hao's face froze, and then he smiled and said, "What's the matter? Of course, I will stay in City A and wait for you to go back! Although we haven't contacted the brothers yet, Auntie will definitely notify Gu Zhihang when she goes back last time." , you can rest assured."

Speaking of this, Chen Hao's tone seemed rather helpless, "In the end, is it because of your old man Xie's fault?! Back then, the triad 'kidnapped' your Aunt Heping, which completely pissed off that old man, old man The power of the gods has not diminished in the past, but the rectification of City A is as solid as gold, and it is difficult for even our people to get in!"

"Really?" Shouyang didn't even open his eyes, "Then why are you all so familiar with Xiao Si Xiaohu and my mother's situation, but you mentioned so little about Gu Zhihang?"

Shouyang's tone seemed very calm, but it was so calm that Chen Hao couldn't feel flustered, as if he was back in front of the TOP boss two or three years ago who could make people dare not speak out with a casual word!

"Why are you mentioning that guy?" Chen Hao subconsciously didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and unconsciously spoke a beat faster, "How can he be as cute as our boss's pair of little buns?!"

Speaking of this, seeing Shouyang still closed his eyes, lying calmly among the thick lawn flowers, Chen Hao finally realized something, and his tone relaxed a little, with vivid emotions full of displeasure, as if breaking the lawn. He hummed sourly as if he was jealous of what he said just now, "Besides, he has taken up our boss's heart, and we still have to mention him from time to time? Don't mention it!" Compromise, "Okay, okay, in the future we will find a way to find out more about him, and we won't let other women take advantage of our boss man!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shouyang to respond, he jumped up and stretched out his hand to Shouyang who was still lying on the ground, "Come on, get up, go back to eat!"

Shouyang bent the corners of his lips and stopped making a sound.

At the same time, it is already early morning in China.

In an inconspicuous small town in the southern province of G, in one of the larger strongholds under the jurisdiction of one of the triads, the men and women of the triads lived the same nightlife as usual.

This stronghold is a seven-story building facing the street in an ordinary-looking residential area. It has an inconspicuous appearance and is not even in the bustling urban area.Downstairs are the night market stalls, small restaurants that are very common in China, as well as Internet cafes that are not doing well and listless convenience stores. Everything looks so ordinary.The sounds of drinking, fist punching, women's enchanting screams in the residential building, and the voices of the emperor who is far away from the sky, full of righteous indignation and discussing big and small incidents inside and outside the gang, merged into a chaotic scene, as if a scene with this building as the center A colorful drama with rich sensuality on the big stage in the background.

The small building seems to be no different from other buildings, but if you look closely, you will find that there are many times more idle figures inside and outside the building than in other places, and there are many shadows hidden in the dark. Obviously, these are everywhere His line of sight was the protective sentinel of the stronghold.The small building is also equipped with high and low infrared monitoring equipment, sweeping around tirelessly 24 hours a day, monitoring every corner of the small building at all times.

It's just that such strict precautions still failed to notice, a ghost-like figure easily avoided the dense monitoring and secret whistle, skillfully sneaked into the small building, and took away a few bugs that no one had noticed.

Four o'clock in the morning is the time when people sleep the most.In the most heavily guarded room, the slight muffled gunshots did not attract anyone's attention.

Once again, nothing was found, and no news was heard. The ghost-like figure easily shot and killed the leader again. He left the small building that was still well-defended without a sound, and returned to a family on the street not far away. Unassuming little hotel.

This street is very narrow, and you can see how low-end the consumer group here is just by looking at the simple and low-rise storefronts on both sides without any decoration at all.Away from the splendor and splendor of the city center, this street looks gray and gloomy, like a poor slum.In fact, even if the environment here is not harsh, it definitely cannot bring people a sense of comfort. The mixed smell of the nearby vegetable market and the distant garbage recycling station wafts in the air, which makes people feel faint. Nausea.

It's just that the figure seems to be used to this low-level low-quality life, or perhaps, he has already become numb to all external enjoyment or torture.

The small hotel that the figure walked into was a very inconspicuous storefront on the street. The flashing light "Welcome" at the door seemed to be an outdated product that was dying. Seeing its weirdness, it looks like a clothing humanoid shelf with limbs in a garbage dump.Incomplete lighting, tacky colors, flickering numbly, standing by the half-new door, it looks even colder.

The door of the small hotel is half open, facing a simple welcome desk, behind the welcome desk, a fat middle-aged woman is wrapped in a thick blanket that cannot be seen, snoring on the narrow old chair by the wall Shocking.Even though she was fast asleep, the middle-aged woman still smacked her thick lips from time to time, wondering what rare delicacies she had never seen before in her dream.

The conditions of the small hotel are very poor. The people who live here are either down-and-out merchants and hawkers, or migrant workers who are reluctant to spend money. People come and go every day, and no one will take a second look.

Poor sound insulation measures make the continuous snoring and dreaming sounds very clear at night.The figure seemed to be used to it, silently entered the room, and closed the door.

Turn on the light with a "snap", and the light bulb on the wall emits a faint orange light.

The room is very small, with a narrow bed, a set of desks and chairs with peeling off patent leather, a pair of old slippers that have been worn by an unknown number of people, and an old-fashioned TV that cannot be watched at all.In the corner of the room is a small and simple bathroom.

The figure was vigorous and vigorous, obviously a young man, with a tall, thin and straight back, and a handsome and straight figure. Although the clothes on his body were very cheap, one could still faintly feel that the man must be extremely glamorous, as outstanding as this crude and clumsy little man. The hotel, and even the gray philistines around it were out of place.But after the lights were turned on, it was discovered that this figure was actually just an "old" man with wrinkled face and gray hair!

After seeing the dark yellow wrinkled face of the man, it is difficult for people to connect him with the vigorous figure who sneaked into the triad stronghold to eavesdrop on the news several times before, and easily killed people without being noticed.

Afterwards, the man took off his clothes, revealing a body as white as ancient jade!

This is a pampered body, even though the bones are thin at the moment, but the superior whiteness instantly dims the lights in the room a lot.

The man was very thin. Apart from the tall skeleton, there was only a thin layer of muscle covering the skeleton. His two straight legs like javelins became a pair of long poles to support the flag. He was astonishingly thin.

Looking up, there are two hideous huge scars across the man's waist and abdomen. Judging from the color of the scars, it may have been a long time, but until now it still looks deep and terrifying, which is hard to imagine How dangerous the injury he suffered when he appeared!

Looking up, on the white neck is a dark yellow and withered old man's face, which is in strange contrast with the superiority of the body, a world of difference.

Throwing the clothes into the dirty garbage basket in the corner, the man walked into the bathroom, which was only two square meters small, and looked at the half mirror with stains and stains solidified on the wall of the sink, looking expressionlessly at his old and On the face of a 60-year-old man, he raised his hand and slowly tore off a thin gelatinous substance from behind his ears.

It is even more miraculous than the makeup techniques that women love most on TV. Under the thin layer of glue, a young and tough skin is slowly revealed, fair and vigorous, which perfectly matches the superiority of his body and skin!

The faucet was constantly rinsing, and the glue layer thrown into the washbasin was moistened by the water flow, and quickly melted into a ball, then softened and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a caramel-colored pile of viscous. The water was flushed into the sewer without leaving a trace.

When the man raised his head again, a handsome face named Gu Zhihang appeared in the mirror!

No one expected that Gu Zhihang, who had also been missing for two years, would appear in this chaotic and noisy small town in the south, let alone that Gu Zhihang, who had been peerless in style, would have hair all over his head!

That's right, this man is only 27 years old, and he is the man at the most attractive moment. His hair is already more than half gray, and his temples are completely white. At first glance, this man who is still outstanding in youth has gray hair, which is so weird I dare not accept it!

This gray hair was not deliberately dyed, but slowly changed little by little in the past two years, like the irreversible aging of the seventies.The once black luster is no longer there, and the roots of the hair seem to suddenly lose their life, and the luster that symbolizes vitality recedes and gradually withers.

Gu Zhihang didn't care that he would turn into this ghostly appearance, the indifference in his eyes was stronger than two years ago, even looking deeper, the dark brown eyes seemed to have lost the light of light, completely swallowed by the darkness, and finally became two dead graves!

In the bathroom, there is no other bathing equipment except for an old and rusty shower in the corner.

There is no hot water in the hotel, and the cold water from the shower with a small flow is drenched on the body, which is very cold. Even the temperature has always been high, such as G City in this season, it is unacceptable to be cold.

However, Gu Zhihang washed himself numbly, as if he could no longer feel the warmth and coldness of this world.

However, even though the heart and consciousness have been frozen, the body is still in this pale world and cannot escape.

As the cold entered his lungs, Gu Zhihang suddenly let out a violent cough, which made him bend down involuntarily, coughing heart-piercingly.

In the middle of the night, the sound of coughing spread far and wide, and a passerby who was awakened in some room cursed "consumption ghost" in a daze, turned over and fell asleep with his head covered!

The coughing lasted for a while before it stopped slowly.

On the dirty floor, a few large patches of bright red blood were washed away by cold water and quickly flowed away, but the bright red splashed on the wall was shockingly splashed on the cheap white porcelain, slowly sliding down tear-like blood.

The face that was originally morbidly yellow now showed a frightening whiteness. Gu Zhihang couldn't help covering his painful chest and abdomen, panting heavily, leaning against the wall weakly, and wiped his face with his hands. The blood stains coughed up on the lower lip and chin, rinsed with water.

The cold body is still coughing intermittently, and bright red blood is still coughed up from time to time.However, Gu Zhihang continued to rinse with cold water indifferently, regardless of whether his body, which had not healed from fatal injuries two years ago, could withstand such abuse from him.

The morning star has just risen, and there is a little movement outside. The hawkers who get up early to do business are about to start a hard day, and the bereaved people in the small hotel just lie down.

Lying on the narrow bed, Gu Zhihang dared not close his eyes.

For two years, as soon as he closed his eyes, he would hear the fatal gunshot that broke his heartstrings!

"boom!"

You will see the man he regards as his life being shot in the heart and slowly falling down in front of him!

That person couldn't say a word, only the lips that were dripping with blood and foam!

The man stared so wide that he couldn't focus on his own eyes anymore!

The man stretched out desperately towards him, but in the end his drooping fingers convulsed!

He can no longer touch it!

For two years, the picture that had been replaying uncontrollably in front of his eyes and in his mind over and over again, he thought it was just a nightmare. After waking up from the dream, that childish man, that strong and fragile man was still lying in his arms, Smiling and said to him: Gu Zhihang, you have a nightmare!

But when he returned to the place dripping with blood at midnight, he struggled countless times to wake up, only to find that he was still walking alone on the road looking for that person, his side was empty, and his hands were cold.

For two years, he abandoned Black K, abandoned Gubenos, abandoned his biological mother who had been with him for many years, and abandoned everything he owned. calls.One time, after he resolutely chose to leave suddenly, he told her that his son was unfilial; the second time, he called Ping Shu after calculating that the child had already been born, and told her the names he had chosen for his two sons.

He has been wandering in the world of guns for many years, knowing that one shot has made that person powerless, but he still has no thought of giving up.

He wanted to find him, to find his lover—

Life is different, death is the same!

He had heard enough words of comfort from those around him.He looked at their expressions, and there was clearly a sentence written on the faces of those people: Yang is no longer here!But still consoling him hypocritically: You must take good care of your body, otherwise Yang will be sad when he comes back.

Later, when even the TOP people began to "deceive" themselves with inconsistencies, Gu Zhihang chose to leave.

That person will never come back!

He understood his eyes at that time, the deep sorrow, the unwilling despair, mixed with blood and weaving into a sentence:

Gu Zhihang, I love you!

He mourned for losing himself, and despaired of not being able to live with him any longer!

That bastard who was so proud that he never said he loved him easily!

The idiot who simply ran to save him with an empty gun!

That fool who was so innocent that he refused to believe that he would be shot by his own father until he fell down!

Never... never come back!

Gu Zhihang's eyeballs, which had lost all warmth, mechanically looked at the mottled and old ceiling, and the dark brown pupils could no longer reflect that man's flamboyant smiling face like an evildoer.

All the cemeteries and hospitals in the mainland have been searched, and more than half of the triad strongholds have been searched, but there is still no clue.

Luo Mingliang and his group don't know where to go!

Gu Zhihang thought, with Luo Minliang's fierce temperament, he probably wouldn't be willing to burn Shouyang's body. After "Luo Yu is dead", his character became so extreme. After he suddenly learned that he killed his own son, he would definitely collapse and go crazy, and he would carry Shouyang's body in a place where no one could find him. live on!

Want to live with his man without any worries?

How could he let him get what he wanted?

Gu Zhihang's dead eyes suddenly lit up slightly, if that's the case, then he will kill all the triads slowly!Now, it is just the person in charge of each stronghold; after that, it will be the major strongholds of the Triad Society-he will destroy and eradicate each stronghold one by one!

He believed that one day, Luo Minliang, or Liao Yuean and others beside him would be forced to come back!

The corners of Gu Zhihang's pale lips slowly raised a nervous smile: As long as you find Luo Minliang, you can take his Yaoer home!

Shouyang belongs to him, even if there is only one corpse left, it can only belong to him, Gu Zhihang!

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The summer in Vancouver is not as hot as in most parts of the country. The high temperature is only more than 20 degrees, and the temperature is suitable.

Downstairs among the dense green bushes, daffodils are brilliant yellow, delicate and pleasing; tulips are strong and straight, elegant and beautiful, dignified and moving like exquisite cups... The whole manor is full of flowers, which is pleasing to the eye.

After lunch, in the most comfortable room on the second floor of the villa, the man who was held in high esteem by everyone lay down on the bed after taking the medicine as usual and took a mid-morning rest.

The door of the room was gently pushed open as usual, and the person inside was asleep as usual, and a tall man approached silently.

Shouyang on the bed was breathing very steadily, wearing comfortable pajama pants, and the silk nightgown was wide open, revealing his lean chest.

Seeing Shouyang's usual unsightly sleeping posture, Luo Minliang's eyes were full of doting, and he carefully gathered his nightgown, leaned over, and wanted to kiss his forehead lightly as usual.

Then, he saw the man on the bed open a pair of clear and sleepless eyes without warning!

Luo Minliang's pampered and contented smile froze on his face, and after a long while, he widened his eyes stiffly, "Yang, Yang...Yang?!"

His stiff and astonished face was clearly reflected in the light brown water eyes that were close at hand, and those eyes, which were exactly the same as his own, were as cold as frost!

"I..." Luo Minliang hurriedly straightened up, unconsciously took two steps back, and was so nervous that his heart forgot to beat for a moment.

The man on the bed didn't show any surprise or anger, but just looked at him coldly, as if he was waiting for him at all.

Faced with the unexpected awakening of Shouyang, after a short period of brain blank, Luo Minliang's mind was suddenly in a mess, he couldn't even speak, he could only watch stiffly, wishing he could disappear and leave immediately .

"Luo Mingliang, it really is you!" Shouyang turned to sit up with a terribly cold face.

Luo Minliang was so stiff that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet. He took care of Shouyang for two years, guarded him day and night for two years, but never faced Shouyang when he was awake!

"I, woke you up, didn't I?" Luo Minliang forced a smile with difficulty, for fear of irritating Shouyang and causing him to lose control, "I, get out now! Get out now!"

Shouyang turned a deaf ear and stood up blankly, "This place is all yours!" The tone was not a question, but an affirmation.

"Yangyang..." Except for two years ago, Luo Minliang hadn't been as flustered as he is now.He is too aware of Shouyang's body, he is not ready to face Shouyang, and even, he doesn't know what he should say now so that Shouyang will not be emotional.