man in suit

Mingchen turned off the camera in front of him without haste, and he slowly turned around to look at He Hongxue who came out from the shadows and pointed a gun at him. When was this person there? When did he start following him and found his trail, the head of the He family was really not easy to deal with.

But it's more fun that way, isn't it?

Even in the face of death, there will be no panic, so calm and elegant that it makes people crazy. You can love such a man as much as he is excellent, and hate him as much as he is uncontrollable.

A bloody man who makes people love and hate.

"who are you?"

He Hongxue had to use all his strength to keep his hand holding the gun steady. Witnessing the familiar face of the masked Tyrell after taking off the mask, his entire outlook on life was subverted. illusion.

It was as if a huge rock had hit his head hard, and he couldn't breathe for a moment, and at the same time his head was completely dizzy.

He had speculated about the relationship between Tyrell and Mingchen. Could it be that Mingchen was controlled by Tyrell when he was kidnapped by Tyrell? It was deliberately used to confuse him, but among the [-] kinds of guesses, none of them was that Tyrell was Mingchen.

If Mingchen is Tyrell, then all doubts and puzzles will be most reasonably explained.

For example, why the cemetery guards in District [-] died inexplicably in their heavily guarded house; for example, why in the basement in the forest in District [-], why Tyrell, who was hit by an anesthetic bomb, disappeared out of thin air; for example ...Why does he have feelings for Mingchen.

But the person in front of him is clearly Mingchen. A person can pretend to be another person, but his genes will not be changed because of this.

What happened to Mingchen and Tyrell?

"What do you think?" Spreading his hands openly, Ming Chen looked behind He Hongxue and said with a smile, "Are you alone? Where are your most trusted brothers? Where did they go?"

This gloating tone is really annoying.

"From the very beginning, you wanted to provoke the relationship between the three of us." He Hongxue can now be 100% sure of this, "Your acting skills are much better than when you were a star. Mingchen, but it looks like Tyrell, are you Mingchen or Tyrell?"

When did Ming Chen's change start? Thinking about it carefully, it should be that Ming Chen committed suicide and woke up to become a little different.

It’s just that at that time, no one cared too much about Ming Chen who claimed to have amnesia, some behaviors that were different from before could also be explained by amnesia, when He Hongxue gradually realized that Ming Chen had changed too much from the past, He Wenxuan He has already developed a serious affection for Mingchen.

It's not that he didn't suspect it, and it's not that he didn't test it secretly, but it wasn't until Ming Chen blatantly provoked him last time that He Hongxue discovered that there was indeed something wrong with Ming Chen.

The current Ming Chen is no longer the man he could handle at will, just like the current He Wenxuan and He Wenhan are not the brothers who completely trusted and obeyed him back then.

From the very beginning, it was a well-established game, and the man who set it up was standing in front of him.

"Tyrael is dead."

Glancing lightly at the icy muzzle He Hongxue aimed at himself, Ming Chen pointed to the screen in the room connected to where Arthur was: "I'm very glad that someone can accompany me to witness the beginning of this subversive. Arthur died, very soon Soon Eric will die there, and when the day dawns, the people in the entire three districts will know that Eric, whom they support, was killed by the guards from the first district."

Turning around gracefully, Mingchen paced back and forth in the dimly lit room while saying: "The relationship of balance will be broken, and for the rulers of other regions, this will be regarded as a person from the first region." Warning, the king can kill the power holders in the three districts as well as the governors in other districts, this anxiety and anger is spreading like an invisible and unstoppable virus..."

There was a touch of excitement in the calm tone, as if a battlefield filled with silent gunpowder had been placed before their eyes.

Is this still Mingchen?

A man who was extremely crazy but extremely calm, the hysteria in his bones made his fingertips tremble.

"You are a madman."

"Didn't you ever think about avenging your father?" Ming Chen stopped with a smile, and unceremoniously began to expose He Hongxue's scars, "Everyone who threatens the royal family must be removed, your father's love The woman in question is just an agent sent by the royal family, but the mother who should have loved you is a cold-blooded killer who killed your father and tried to secretly control the He family."

After a pause, Mingchen looked at He Hongxue: "Tell me, how did you feel when you made up your mind to get rid of your biological mother?"

"Mingchen, we are alike in one thing, for example, when we should be cruel, we will not be soft-hearted."

He Hongxue pulled the trigger without warning, and the bullet flew out from the muzzle of the gun, pierced the air, and fell into Mingchen's leg precisely. Blood flowed from the wound caused by the bullet, and the injured leg couldn't support Holding the weight of the body, when he almost fell, his body was gently hugged from behind.

Mingchen glanced coldly at He Hongxue who was behind him, and the no longer cold black muzzle of the gun was pressing against his lower back.

A gust of hot air ambiguously sprayed on the back of Ming Chen's neck, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Ming Chen slightly pursed his lips and raised the corners of his lips, and laughed softly. The laughter caused his body to tremble slightly : "Why don't you shoot me directly in the heart or in the head? Isn't the ruthless He Hongxue reluctant to kill me?"

He Hongxue slightly tightened his arms around Ming Chen's body, his deep and hoarse voice matched the cold night tonight: "If you don't want to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, don't move around."

The muzzle of the gun moved to the back and touched Mingchen's coccyx. He Hongxue pushed him to the wall: "Put your hands on the wall."

Fumbling up and down Ming Chen's body, He Hongxue took off the gun from Ming Chen's body, took out the magazine with one hand, threw it on the ground, and kicked it to the corner of the wall.

When He Hongxue took off the weapon on his body and put his hands on the wall, Mingchen slightly tilted his head and looked back, with a slightly seductive joke in his smile: "You are hard."

Hearing these words, He Hongxue deliberately leaned close to the man and gave a hug.

"You know what I want to do?"

"You must be very angry at being tricked by me, He Hongxue."

The suit fabric on the calf was wet and sticky, and it was very uncomfortable. Scarlet liquid kept coming out of the wound that failed to stop the bleeding. He simply pressed his forehead against the cold wall, and Mingchen exhaled slowly. In one breath, He Hongxue did it on purpose, deliberately hitting his legs so that he couldn't run, and intentionally not stopping the bleeding could make him as weak as he was.

This guy won't let him go, and Mingchen doesn't expect He Hongxue to let him see He Wenxuan or He Wenhan.

"I just want to fuck you right now, fuck you hard."

The overly blunt voice was mixed with the sound of the Adam's apple sliding up and down and swallowing saliva, and the mixture of anger and desire became a strong medicine.

The wound on the leg, the back of the waist leaning on the tailbone to deliberately press the muzzle of his gun, those aggressive words seemed to be hitting his body with precision, the over-stimulating feeling made Mingchen feel uncomfortable. verbal impulse.

He likes this feeling, this desperate, crazy, primal desire caught between life and death.

He slightly bent down and rubbed He Hongxue lightly on purpose, Mingchen turned his head and glanced at He Hongxue who couldn't cover up a certain place with suit pants, and smiled gloatingly, his long and narrow eyes were full of love and hate Jokingly: "If you are so stubborn, what will you do when He Wenxuan comes up later?"

Since there is no way to escape, it is better to choose a compromise method than being caught by He Hongxue.

"You are really a...smart bastard." He Hongxue pushed hard through the suit fabric, and then raised his hand and slammed Mingchen on the back of the neck, stretching out his hand to hug the fainted man.

Just after Ming Chen was knocked unconscious, the door of the room was kicked open from the outside, and He Wenxuan appeared at the door as expected.

"He Hongxue?" It seemed that he was surprised to see He Hongxue here, but no matter how much he had conflicts with He Hongxue, as soon as he saw the familiar elder brother He Wenxuan, he immediately put down the gun in his hand, and saw He Hongxue hugging him unconsciously He Wenxuan hurriedly strode over to Mingchen.

"What's up with him?"

He looked at He Wenxuan with a complicated look, and He Hongxue said in a deep voice, "I followed Arthur's trail to find Mingchen. He was injured. You should send him to the hospital quickly."

Without further ado, He Wenxuan quickly picked up the unconscious man, turned around, and left. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and looked back at He Hongxue, who was half kneeling in the shadows, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "You are hurt?"

"Small injury, take him to the hospital quickly."

After hesitating for a while, seeing that He Hongxue stood up slowly and seemed to have no problem, He Wenxuan said, "Then be careful."

It wasn't until He Wenxuan left with Mingchen in his arms that He Hongxue stood up completely and leaned against the wall to breathe a sigh of relief, cursing secretly and unzipping his pants.