palm blade

There was silence on both ends of the phone.

Lei Shao's one-word response without emotion made Mu Zixing hold his breath.

He didn't know why Lei Shao called. He just felt that when he heard the other party's voice, it seemed that a long, long time had passed, and every day before that was like a year.

Mu Zixing stood on the bustling street of Dover with hot eyes. When he was beside Lei Shao, his heart was oppressed and painful.

In a foreign country, because he always pretended to be someone who couldn't ask for it, his heart was still depressed and painful.

"How are you, sir?"

Mu Zixing blinked, lowered his head, stared at his toes, finally mustered up the courage to ask what he wanted to ask, and waited anxiously for the other party's response.

Suddenly, a hand with slender joints and a thin callus stretched out diagonally from the opposite side and pinched Mu Zixing's chin.

Mu Zixing suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that three people were blocked in front of him, and the leader in the middle was pinching his chin and looking at him with a half-smile.

"Little friend, you look a lot like my long-lost brother."

Mu Zixing, "..."

His first reaction was to escape from the prisoner's imprisonment, but it was obvious that Mu Zixing underestimated the opponent's strength, and struggled hard, but he didn't break free.

Mu Zixing's eyes turned cold, and the next second the blade in his hand was slashing towards the opponent's throat. In order to avoid the fatal blow, the visitor had to let go and take a step back.

"It's quite irritable." The man rubbed his hands and said.

Mu Zixing looked at him coldly. The man talking in front of him was tall and handsome, with a burly figure. He wore a simple black T-shirt on his upper body, camouflage pants and military boots on his lower body, and a pair of sunglasses on his face. Smiling through the lens, he looked at Mu Zixing.

This was the first time Mu Zixing saw each other, but Mu Zixing knew that he—Ji Shaoze, Ji Haodong's only legitimate child born to his wife, was also the goal of his trip.

"Hey, who are your parents? We are destined to meet each other. Maybe we are really related by blood." The man said.

Mu Zixing didn't believe it was a coincidence, he took two steps back vigilantly, and distanced himself from Ji Shaoze's people.

Before he came, he had investigated who was in charge of the underground pole here. I am afraid that when he and LA set foot on the border of Dover, this person had already received the news.

"If you don't speak, then I can only take you back to ask questions." Ji Shaoze raised his chin to the two subordinates following him.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, when the opponent rushed over, he was still surprised that they dared to attack Mu Zixing in the street.

I have heard that Dover is in chaos, but I didn't expect it to be so chaotic.

Mu Zixing dodged the oncoming elbow. There were many people around him, so he didn't dare to draw his gun. Fortunately, the enemy was not crazy enough to do so.

Both sides were in hand-to-hand combat. The two men on the opposite side were muscular and tall. Mu Zixing looked very slender in front of them. Fortunately, his body is flexible, and his legs and arms are stronger than he looks. many.

As a result, the uniforms that were thought to be crushing turned out to be back and forth.

Ji Shaoze looked aside with folded arms, his eyebrows raised behind the glasses.

The street is really not a suitable place to fight to the death, and he is still a newcomer, Mu Zixing doesn't want to cause trouble, so he keeps it away when he makes a move.

Ji Shaoze seemed to want to live, and the two subordinates who tried to catch him obviously held back their strength.

Going on like this is not an option, Mu Zixing's thoughts turned, he quickly looked to the two sides, and then he jumped out suddenly with the thrust of the opponent.

When the two of them reacted, Mu Zixing had already jumped into the crowd and ran away.

His subordinates wanted to chase after him, but Ji Shaoze next to him said, "Stop chasing."

He stared at the direction in which Mu Zixing was escaping, and sneered for a while, "Very strong, no wonder Ji Haodong almost died at his hands."

After running across a street, Mu Zixing looked back to make sure no one was chasing him. He stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then hurriedly lowered his head to look at the mobile phone that had been tightly held in his hand during the fight.

The screen was already broken, and it was stained with blood from his palm. Mu Zixing wiped it twice with his sleeve, pressed the power button, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, they avoided the fists of the two during the fight. Although the outer screen was broken, fortunately there was still a picture.

The call with Lei Shao had been cut off, Mu Zixing pursed his lips, and was thinking about calling back when the phone rang.

"Are you okay?" Lei Shao asked.

Mu Zixing shook his head, thinking Lei Shao couldn't see him, so he said softly, "No, I met Ji Shaoze just now, and I don't have any helpers around me, so I ran away first."

Regarding the existence of Ji Shaoze, Mu Zixing had told Lei Shao when he was investigating Ji Haodong's social relations before.

Lei Shao has also been secretly paying attention to this person in recent years.

After listening to Mu Zixing's speech, Lei Shao hummed, and said, "I remember Ji Shaoze covered the sky with one hand in Dover, you should have no chance of winning over there to find Ji Haodong."

His tone was objective and calm, Mu Zixing didn't know if it was a word of concern.

"I'll be careful. Ji Haodong's whereabouts are hard to find, and I don't want to let this opportunity go." Mu Zixing said.

Lei Shao didn't speak for a while, Mu Zixing thought he was disconnected again, and just as he was about to check his phone, the other party's voice came over.

"Mu Zixing, since you left Rongxing, don't do these things for me again." Lei Shao said.

Mu Zixing was stunned. He bit his lower lip and said softly, "But I promised, sir, that I will avenge you."

"Mu Zixing, I don't need it."

Mu Zixing was choked by the indifference in Lei Shao's tone, and he didn't say anything for a long time. He stood there for a long time, and then said in a low voice, "Then I still want to find him, and I also want to avenge my mother. ah."

His answer was met with a long silence, and then the screen flickered, and by the time Mu Zixing looked at it, the call had ended.

Once again the conversation came to an end.

Mu Zixing stared down at the phone for a long time before putting it in his pocket and entering a large shopping mall.

Leaving City C and Lei Shao didn't make his life any easier, the pain still followed him like a shadow, he just changed a place to taste these tastes silently.

However, some people in LA say that this kind of life is the most difficult at the beginning, and after a long enough time, it will gradually become numb, and then slowly forget it.

Mu Zixing didn't know if he could do it, but he always hoped that he could do it.

Because it is indeed such a sad day, every time I dream back at midnight, my mind is full of Lei Shao's shadow.

It was just a phone call from the other party, letting him know that he might not be able to remove this person from his life for the rest of his life, before he died.