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Chapter 11 Don't Lie, Tell the Truth

"Brother Star."

The voice of his subordinates brought Mu Zixing back to his senses. Only then did he realize that everyone present, including Lei Shao in the video, was looking at him. Red blood is falling drop by drop from between the fingers.

"Come up." Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing closed his eyes, turned around and left the torture room, as if there was a hard lump in his throat, he couldn't breathe under the weight of the past and the name Ji Haodong.

Less than two months after the incident, he was sent abroad for study and special training, and he had no contact with Lei Shao for several years.

And in the short fifty days before leaving, Mu Zixing hardly had a good conversation with Lei Shao, Lei Shao repelled his approach, and Mu Zixing became cautious.

Ji Haodong may be his biological father, Ji Haodong killed all Lei Shao's family members.

This recognition gave Mu Zixing a vague premonition that a natural barrier had suddenly been cut between him and Lei Shao, and there was no going back.

But he wanted to stand by Lei Shao's side.

He promised that Lei Shao would kill anyone he dared not kill, and he would do what he dared not to do. He would protect him from being bullied, and he would never make him cry again.

Ji Baichuan said that in order to do this, he must become strong enough. He must forge himself into an indomitable sharp weapon, so that he can protect that person from the wind and rain.

He listened to Ji Baichuan's words and embarked on this road.

Mu Zixing has never tasted family affection since he was a child, so at the age of 12, he couldn't empathize with the deep hatred between Lei Shao and Ji Haodong at first.

But as he got older, experienced more, saw more, knew more, and his emotions became more mature, he gradually understood that when Lei Shao killed another innocent person in order to save the enemy's child, what was in his heart? suffering and conflict.

At that time, he was just a 16-year-old boy.

He made him suffer more than he deserved at that age.

During the years when Mu Zixing was abroad, he wanted to see Lei Shao at first but couldn't see him. Later, when he gradually understood this, he no longer had the courage to see him.

He could only study himself wholeheartedly, and only hoped that one day in the future, he would really be able to overcome obstacles for him.

Later, he did do it, but the "natural moat" between him and Lei Shao became wider and wider, and finally came to where he is today.

Maybe it will be worse after today, but I don't know for sure.

Mu Zixing ran into Lei Shao in the yard. He didn't smoke often, but now he had one between his fingers.

"Sir..." Mu Zixing stood beside him with his head down, not daring to look at him.

Lei Shao glanced at him, and said to the people in the torture room with his mobile phone, "Show Dong Boyu Ji Haodong's photo and let him recognize his face."

After a few seconds, Dong Boyu's excited roar came from the phone, "It's him, this person gave me the goods!"

Lei Shao turned off the video, turned to look at the pale Mu Zixing, "give me an explanation."

Mu Zixing stood there without saying a word. After a long while, he said dryly, "I don't know why he is still alive. I shot it with my own hands. I..."

"So you missed the shot?" Lei Shao raised Mu Zixing's chin with the hand holding the cigarette, and looked down at him, as if trying to find the slightest flaw in his flustered expression, "On purpose?"

Mu Zixing's cold sweat broke out from the pores all over his body. His complexion changed drastically, and he explained anxiously, "No, I didn't miss the shot, but he might have been wearing a body armor under his clothes, and I only had bullets in my gun. There was only one bullet left, and he couldn't make another shot, so Ji Haodong survived by luck."

Not knowing whether Lei Shao believed this statement, Mu Zixing was forced to look into his eyes and say that his entire heart was beating up and down.

However, Lei Shao didn't respond for a long time. Just when Mu Zixing felt that he was about to be overwhelmed, Lei Shao said, "The others who were sent out died, and you are the only one who came back alive. Why?"

Mu Zixing opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Lei Shao looked at him calmly.

Mu Zixing didn't wear a formal suit at this meeting. In order to clean up Dong Boyu, he took off his coat, rolled the sleeves of his shirt to his forearm, and undid a few buttons.

At this moment, the cigarette between Lei Shao's fingers had been spontaneously ignited for a long time, and a long piece of ash with sparks fell down and fell into the collar of Mu Zixing's shirt.

Mu Zixing's body trembled slightly, but Lei Shao didn't move, so he could only bear it.

Five years ago, not long after Yan Yi's death, Mu Zixing led people to launch a campaign against Ji Haodong on the border of Myanmar. I was born.

If Ji Haodong died, then Mu Zixing, who returned in triumph, was the hero.

When Mu Zixing came back, he reported that Ji Haodong was dead.

But the other party is alive now, and Mu Zixing has a biological father-son relationship with Ji Haodong, which is very intriguing.

"Sir, I want Ji Haodong's life just like you..."

As soon as Mu Zixing opened his mouth, Lei Shao interrupted him, and said with no emotion on his face, "Don't lie, tell the truth."

Mu Zixing's voice was choked, and he dodged his eyes, not daring to meet Lei Shao's gaze. When Lei Shao's light-colored eyes stared at him, it seemed that everything hidden in his heart could not be hidden.

"Or do you want to go back to the execution room and explain to me there?" Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing's lips trembled, but he still didn't speak.

Lei Shao let him go, took a few steps forward, threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can, then turned his head slightly to look at Mu Zixing, "Let's go."

"...Sir." There was a hint of timidity in Mu Zixing's voice. He knew what was in the torture room. He often used those methods on others, but no one wanted to try it himself, especially since he had personally experienced being punished. taste.

It's just that Lei Shao didn't intend to give up or let him go. Seeing that Mu Zixing still didn't tell the truth, he directly walked towards the negative floor.

Mu Zixing had no choice but to follow him.

When they reached the door of the basement, Lei Shao said, "Whenever you want to talk, let them stop."

Mu Zixing bit his lip, didn't say a word, and walked in silently by himself.

Looking at his back, Lei Shao's eyes darkened, he paused for a few seconds, then turned and left.

The distance from the yard to the basement is very long. He gave Mu Zixing enough time to think and confess, but the other party has been steadfast and never let go. In Mu Zixing's heart, the consequences for telling the truth may be more serious than the punishment itself.

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