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When looking down with the useful information analyzed, Ji Shaoze asked Shu Mingcheng for help. The two followed the clues based on their extensive contacts, first they found Harriet, and finally they found Zhuang Shi.

Knowing that Zhuang Shi was someone close to Lei Shao, Ji Shaoze thought of a possibility, so he only told Mu Zixing about the result.

When Mu Zixing got the news, he repeatedly confirmed it with Ji Shaoze several times, and he didn't choose to believe it until the other party sent all the evidence in a package.

What followed was surprise and outrage.

Zhuang Shi has been with Lei Shao for a long time. Before that, he always thought that this was a favored lover. It was not until the other party changed his face that Mu Zixing realized that this person was doing things for his husband.

But now, Zhuang Shi is the murderer who planted the bomb.

Mu Zixing's originally exquisite eyebrows and eyes suddenly seemed to be soaked in a layer of frost. He turned around and went out. In less than an hour, he went back and forth, but when he got off the car, he carried someone in his hand.

Lei Shao wasn't here tonight, and after receiving Xia Yin's call about a meeting, he found an excuse to go out.

The death of everyone in LA, Xia Yin was the first to suspect him.

When the atmosphere in the private room was tense, Lei Shao's cell phone buzzed and vibrated.

"It's no good sir, Brother Xing dragged Zhuang Shi to the basement."

Lei Shao's heart sank suddenly, and when he hung up the phone, he left Xia Yin behind and hurried back.

"Who sent you here?"

Zhuang Shi was lying on the concrete floor. He felt that all his bones were broken, and his ears were filled with blood. Mu Zixing's voice seemed to be separated by a membrane.

He didn't know how long he could last, the blood on his body was about to drain, and the cold was blowing in like a knife inch by inch from the cracks in his bones. Of course, he might be frightened by the terrifying ghostly aura around the person in front of him.

"Say it?" Mu Zixing pulled the knife from Zhuang Shi's shoulder, and a small stream of bright red blood splashed on his face.

Zhuang Shi snorted, gasping for breath with his eyes wide open, Mu Zixing raised his arm and rubbed his cheek, then lifted him up again, and then rained fists on Zhuang Shi's belly superior.

When Lei Shao rushed in, he saw this scene.

"Mu Zixing!" Lei Shao walked over and grabbed Mu Zixing's hand.

Only then did Mu Zixing regain his senses from the brink of losing control, he suppressed the hostility surging in his eyes, threw away the dying Zhuang Shi in his hand, looked at Lei Shao and said, "Sir, I found a place to put the bomb." murderer."

"It's this person," Mu Zixing pointed to Zhuang Shi on the ground, "I don't know which company sent him as an undercover agent."

"Mu Zixing." Lei Shao called him.

Mu Zixing didn't respond, but said to himself, "Sir, this place is too dirty, why don't you avoid it for a while, he's about to recruit."

He even pushed Lei Shao away as if urging him. If the husband stayed here for a while, he was afraid that the violence in his heart would no longer be suppressed.

Even the subordinates around him have different intentions, so isn't Lei Shao in danger every day?And he hasn't found any clues all this time!

Fear creeps up the spine again.

Coupled with the deep hatred for killing his companion, the tyrannical factor in Mu Zixing's body is running wildly in his blood at this moment. He is eager to vent, but he doesn't want Lei Shao to see this side of himself, but Lei Shao stands still and doesn't care. move.

Just when Mu Zixing forcibly restrained himself, and the masseter muscles on his cheeks were about to snap off, Lei Shao suddenly said in a deep tone, "Don't ask."

He paused for a few seconds and said, "Mu Zixing, I asked him to set the bomb."

Mu Zixing's movement of pushing Lei Shao's arm stopped, and his brain stopped thinking as if the electricity was suddenly cut off.

"Sir, what... what did you say?" He felt that he must have overheard just now.

Lei Shao looked at Mu Zixing who was slightly confused, his throat hurt, but he still said, "Zhuang Shi was assigned by me..."

"Impossible!" Mu Zixing interrupted him abruptly, the shock and bewilderment made his face look like he was about to cry in the next second, but the corners of his mouth were raised a few degrees, and he tried to smile and said , "I know that Zhuang Shi has a good relationship with Mr. Zhuang, if Mr. wants to protect him, he can tell me directly, no...don't look for such a..."

"Mu Zixing." Lei Shao raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the cheek of the person in front of him.

Mu Zixing stopped short, his lips trembling and he looked at Lei Shao almost beggingly, begging him to take back what he just said.

But Lei Shao seemed to close his eyes because he couldn't bear it, and finally spread out a bloody and cruel fact in front of Mu Zixing.

"I didn't lie to you. I asked Zhuang Shi to contact Harriet, and I asked him to buy the bomb. I made a decision to kill the person in LA long ago."

Mu Zixing lost his voice, his mind went blank, but every word that came out of Lei Shao's mouth was like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

I never doubted you.

Mu Zixing took a step back. The unbearable truth made him suddenly feel that he had stepped on the ground and fell into a deep pool. The suffocation caused him severe chest pain, swollen eyeballs, violent forehead tendons, and a sharp ringing sound in his head. exploded.

Then the viscera began to convulse, and the burning pain burned from the chest to the throat. Mu Zixing bent down in pain, and pinched his neck with his hands. He couldn't breathe, and everything in front of him was distorted and deformed in his vision.

"Mu Zixing!?"

When all the sounds flooded into his ears again, Mu Zixing's eyes were wide open, and his shortness of breath caused his chest to heave or collapse violently. He felt that someone was pinching him. An anxious voice said, "Don't hold your breath, open your mouth and breathe!"

Then the collar of his shirt was ripped open, and a warm palm stroked his chest one after another.

Mu Zixing's eyes rolled slowly, and the man's familiar eyebrows came into his sight. The next second, Mu Zixing's pupils constricted, he broke free from the other's embrace, and stood up.

At the same time, the cold and dark muzzle of his gun was aimed at the person in front of him.

The bodyguards around saw this scene and immediately went to draw their guns, but Lei Shao stopped them, and then he looked at the young man who had burst into tears not knowing when.

Lei Shao moved his fingertips and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Mu Zixing's cheeks, but Mu Zixing took a step back and avoided his hand.

The air fell into dead silence, and everyone stared at the confronting two without daring to breathe.

The light in the room was dim, but the crystal tears in Mu Zixing's eyes were very clear, which made Lei Shao's heart ache.

"Mu Zixing..."

He thought of him approaching, but his feet were fixed in place, unable to move an inch.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Zixing closed his eyes severely, and then moved his wrist slightly. Under the defensive eyes of everyone, he dismantled the gun with one hand and threw a bunch of parts on the ground.

Then Lei Shao heard him say, "Please kill me too."

The voice seemed to be filtered through a rusty net, hoarse and full of bloody breath.