palm blade

No one moved, and no one spoke.

The confrontation in the basement was like a silent pantomime. Lei Shao looked at Mu Zixing, his eyebrows were lowered, and many complicated things surged in his light brown eyes. He wanted to say something, but he met Mu Zixing. His face and throat felt as if a blunt knife had been cut through it, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak a word.

"Please kill me too."

After the person in front of him said this sentence, all the intense emotions seemed to fade away like a tide in an instant.

The expression on his face was nothing but emptiness and dead silence.

Even at this moment, he still gave himself the right to choose.

Zhuang Shi on the ground suddenly choked up blood, and the piercing cough broke the finally stagnant atmosphere. Mu Zixing moved, looked at Lei Shao, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't kill me, I will kill you in the future." avenge them."

Lei Shao's pupils trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Mu Zixing stared at him firmly, took two steps back, and then turned around. The subordinates standing around saw that he wanted to leave, and subconsciously stopped him.

When the first hand landed on Mu Zixing's shoulder, it was as if a certain switch on his body was triggered. All the tyranny could no longer be suppressed, and it swept towards everyone like a storm.

Mu Zixing grabbed the wrist, twisted it suddenly, and then fell over his shoulder and smashed the man on the concrete floor, followed by his knee hard on his sternum. In less than ten seconds, a carefully screened bodyguard He lost his combat effectiveness.

Immediately, he raised his head, and fiercely attacked the other person closest to him, his cold and dark eyes no longer shone with any brilliance.

When everyone brought in by Lei Shao fell down, Mu Zixing straightened up panting heavily, and looked at Lei Shao a few meters away.

There was a lot of blood on his body, standing in the half-light and half-dark place, like Shura from hell.

"Mu Zixing..."

Lei Shao silently called his name over and over again, and then he watched Mu Zixing take away the gun from a bodyguard's waist, then turned and left the basement.

There was a piercing sound when the iron door of the basement opened and closed, Lei Shao closed his eyes, and Mu Zixing's look back before he left was like a whip full of thorns whipping his heart.

He'd never looked at him like that before—cold, empty, emotionless.

"Sir, Brother Xing injured two brothers and was driving away from the mansion, do you want to intercept him?" Someone ran in with a communicator to report.

Lei Shao collected himself and said, "Don't stop him, let him go first."

Mu Zixing is emotionally unstable at the moment, forcing him to stay will only make him lose control.

And in the current situation, what qualifications does he have to keep him.

But the person left just like that, and Lei Shao couldn't rest assured. He confessed, "Arrange some people to watch and report to me in time if there is any movement."

However, with Mu Zixing's ability, it is extremely difficult to keep an eye on him. Lei Shao only knows that he went to pick up Shiliu overnight, and then the two disappeared.

"Sir, do you want to intensify the search?"

Lei Shao shook his head and said, "No need."

Mu Zixing said that he would avenge the people in LA, so the other party would definitely come to him.

But he came faster than Lei Shao thought.

On the third night, just as Lei Shao got out of the car, a bullet roared into his chest.

"Mr. Protect!" Someone shouted.

Lei Shao covered the bleeding wound and wanted to look up in the direction of the bullet in severe pain, but the second bullet had already burst through the air with the flames of hatred, and in the nick of time, someone threw him down , and then there was the muffled sound of the bodyguard being shot.

"Sir, get in the car!" Several confidants surrounded Lei Shao well-trained, someone opened the car door, got Lei Shao into the car as fast as possible, then stepped on the accelerator, and blasted into Lei's compound.

The bulletproof glass behind him was cracked like a spider web by bullets, Lei Shao turned his head to look at the endless night beyond the lights, where the person he liked was hiding there, watching him through the cold sniper scope.

"Boss, is he going to die?" Before Lei's men came after him, Shiliu and Mu Zixing packed up their equipment and fled the scene to a safe area.

At the moment they were standing on the edge of a jungle, Shiliu was holding the gun case, and in the darkness, his expression was very ugly.

They only hit Lei Shao with one shot, but Mu Zixing, who never missed a shot, missed the opponent's heart.

Mu Zixing didn't speak. From the time he pulled the trigger to now, his whole arm was trembling, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a line.

There was the sound of an ambulance in the distance, and Shiliu looked in the direction of Lei's mansion, and said again in a vague manner, "Boss, even if we have lost so many brothers, you can't do it, right?"

"No." Mu Zixing said, because he hadn't spoken for a long time, a bloody smell rose from his dry throat as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Then why don't you hit the brainstem? Don't you hit the heart?" Shiliu Xiang finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out.

Mu Zixing lowered his eyes, his face turned pale, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I will aim next time."

"Is there a next time?" Sixteen kicked a mound of dirt away irritably, and his anger could no longer be suppressed, "It doesn't matter whether Lei Shao dies or not this time, the next thing we will face is the pursuit from Quan Rongxing." Kill him, just by you and me, do you still have a chance to kill him?"

"I've never been in a relationship before. I don't know how deep your feelings for him are. I only know that Gu Yi and the others are brothers who have accompanied you and me through life and death for more than ten years. When you are in trouble and life is on the line, they are the ones who come here regardless of the danger. Save you, not that superior gentleman!"

Shiliu's words were like slaps on Mu Zixing's face one by one, and Mu Zixing was speechless. After a long time, he said awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

"You are my boss, I shouldn't offend you like this," Sixteen sighed, picked up his gun case, and looked at Mu Zixing, "But if our brothers die, we can't even avenge them Now, there is no need for LA to exist anymore, and I am the only one left anyway.”

He laughed at himself, paused for a few seconds and said in a low voice, "Boss, think about it for yourself."

After speaking, he got into the woods and left there first.

Mu Zixing sat there without moving. He listened to the sound of the ambulance getting further and further away, and slowly refilled the magazine with bullets one by one.

After an unknown amount of time, thunder came from the sky. Mu Zixing stood up, put his gun on his back, and walked out along the edge of the forest.

There is a hidden side road ahead, and the car he and Shiliu drove over is parked there. Tonight, although his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the gun, and the bullets he fired deviated from the trajectory, when he shot Lei Shao, Also not far from the location of the heart.

Whether that person is dead or alive, he must take a look.