Dangerous Secret

Hearing Ping Shu's harsh words that still refused to let go, Luo Minliang clenched his fists and closed his eyes hard, suppressing the anger that had long been unbearable, and turned to look at Gu Zhihang on the electric chair, standing still Standing up, "Xiaohang, uncle please, ask Yangyang to tell uncle where Yuyu is!"

As Luo Minliang's footsteps were flabbergasted and slightly swaying, the underwear with circles of wine stains seemed to hang loosely on his body, and his tall and strong body was visibly thinner. Anyone who saw it would feel unbearable.

Gu Zhihang still had a cold expression on his face, and he did not soften his heart in the slightest, "Uncle Luo's question is really strange. Didn't Yang be arrested by you! What's more, how would Yang know where Uncle Luo's son is? If he really You know, didn’t you tell me and Mom earlier?”

"Xiaohang!" Luo Minliang's clenched fists trembled, obviously suppressing his lost patience, "Don't make circles with me anymore! I know that Yang Yang must know the whereabouts of Yu Yu, and I also know that you will definitely be able to control Yang Yang whereabouts!"

Even though Gu Zhihang was trapped in the electric chair, he still sat upright, "According to Uncle Luo, since I can avoid the forces of the triads and grasp the situation that even the triads can't grasp, how can I make a mistake and let me Mom was kidnapped by the Triads and brought to City S?"

Luo Minliang clenched his hands with a "squeaky" sound, and the forbearance in his heart was on the verge of its limit.The water-brown eyes were stained a little scarlet whether it was from drunkenness or anger.

Ping Shu couldn't help but be afraid, such Luo Mingliang gave her the illusion of terror that would erupt at any time.

Staring at Luo Minliang who looked like a ignited bomb with wide-eyed and calm eyes, Ping Shu unconsciously clenched her hands, fearing that he would do something to Gu Zhihang, who was on the electric chair with a cold face.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the eerily quiet room, Ping Shu was so frightened that she trembled violently, her face turned pale—Luo Minliang, who had lost all patience, suddenly kicked over the heavy coffee table next to the sofa!

It's just that the loud noise didn't attract anyone - Liao Yue'an and Li Anwei were sent away to other places, while the others didn't dare to rush in at all!

"Ping, Shu!" Luo Minliang, like a beast on the verge of losing his mind, gritted his teeth and stared at the pale Ping Shu, "I'll ask you one last time, Shouyang, where is it!"

Ping Shu's palms were covered with cold sweat, and she gritted her silver teeth, "If you don't know, you don't know! Luo Mingliang! If something happens to my son, I will never let you go!"

Luo Minliang finally lost his sanity, uncontrollably kicked the coffee table that had been overturned on the ground again, "Ping Shu! You forced me! You forced me!"

The innocent high-end jade coffee table fell heavily on the ground and split into two pieces!

The entire floor seemed to be shaken violently!

Luo Minliang, who had been engulfed in anger, rushed forward and pressed the button on the electric chair, the alloy chains that tightly bound Gu Zhihang's body tightened immediately, and the cold chains that tightly bound Gu Zhihang's waist tightened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Under the thin clothes, Gu Zhihang's slender waist was almost strangled, and his wrists were turned white, the blood in his hands was blocked, and a strange purple color quickly appeared!

"Ahang?!" Ping Shu's face suddenly turned pale, and she ran to the iron fence out of control, her hands tightly grasping the cold iron fence.

Gu Zhihang almost snorted, held back his obviously not smooth breathing, his face remained calm, and he gave Pingshu a comforting smile, "Mom, don't worry! No matter where we go, it's just us mother and son."

Ping Shu's eyes stared unblinkingly as she watched her son's body being strangled in an instant, and even her usually calm face quickly changed color, her heart almost stopped beating!

"...Ahang!...Ahang..." Ping Shu's rapidly reddened eyes trembled uncontrollably, and transparent water waves overflowed quickly, no matter how hard she tried to hold back, it would be useless.

The well-manicured long nails dug hard on the cold and hard iron railing, and finally couldn't bear her strength, they broke suddenly, and quickly ooze bright red blood!

We all know that ten fingers connect with hearts!

But Ping Shu couldn't even feel the severe pain of having her nail snapped off abruptly!She could hold on and not let go, but when she watched her son being tortured, no mother could really remain indifferent!

Compared with Ping Shu's stern eyes that almost tore him apart, Luo Mingliang became a red-eyed beast, "Ping Shu! Shouyang, where are you! Tell me! Tell me!!!"

Ping Shu's face was pale, her frail body was trembling, but she still insisted on holding on to her heart, "Luo Mingliang, you bastard! It's clear that you caught Yang Yang, but you still beat me up and asked about my son's whereabouts! You! You are not good die!"

Looking at Ping Shu's hateful eyes, Luo Minliang gritted his teeth and was about to press the button on the electric chair again.

"Ahang—?!" A heart-piercing scream!Uncontrollably, Ping Shu slammed into the hard iron railing hard, desperately trying to rush out, her once beautiful eyes stared open!

But the alloy chains on the electric chair did not continue to tighten!

Luo Minliang only felt a pain in his fingers, and failed to press the button, and immediately took out the gun with a very quick reaction——

The button on the electric chair was firmly stuck by a ring needle glowing with cold light, which narrowly prevented his intention!

Gu Zhihang's always cold and forbearing eyes finally lost his composure for an instant.

That unexpected guy—why, how did he appear here? !

The guy who was supposed to be recuperating in St. Petersburg - why would he know? !

"President Luo is still so unmannered."

With a sound that sounded like a smile but not a smile, a long and thin figure approached unhurriedly, and the light and luxurious dark-colored casual shoes stepped on the thick printed carpet without making a sound.

The person who came was like a ghost that appeared out of thin air, and suddenly stood in the room with the locked door.He was still as energetic as when he first saw him, the scar on his forehead was only a faint trace, and the dangerous sneer on his lips was as fishy and sweet as the ostentatious red mandala on his clothes, as if it could swallow everything at any time.

"Yang, Yangyang..." Ping Shu's voice was trembling, she stared blankly at Shouyang who appeared out of nowhere, a tear slipped down from the corner of her eye without knowing it, her complicated heart was filled with mixed feelings.

The moment she saw the button being restrained, her almost strangled heart hung in mid-air as if suddenly pulled up, but what followed was not the surprise of her son's "survival after the catastrophe", but the surprise of her son in the face of the last crisis. The deeper fear of another son who could not appear finally came.

Ping Shu seemed to have been awakened by a sudden start, both arms stretched out of the iron bars and waved vigorously, "Yangyang?! What are you doing here? What are you doing here?! - Go! Go!"

When Shouyang looked at Ping Shu who was so anxious that he was about to cry, the smile on his lips became docile and obedient in an instant, but there was deep self-blame in his eyes, "Mom, I'm sorry. I said I wouldn't treat Mom and Hang Juan came in, but still made a slip of the tongue."

The gun in Luo Minliang's hand was already at Gu Zhihang's temple, and his scarlet eyes stared at Shouyang Zhang Yang's face without blinking, "Yangyang! I won't hurt you again! I swear! I only want Luo Yu's whereabouts!  … ...Yangyang, Yuyu, since my son is no longer here, what's the point of hiding it?!...I will agree to compensate you whatever you want! Uncle Luo, I beg you, I just beg you to tell me!"

"Please?" Shouyang glanced at Gu Zhihang whose eyes suddenly became sharper, raised his eyes to meet Luo Minliang's identical pair of water-brown eyes, the corners of his lips curled up arrogantly and mockingly, "I said, I want to take revenge on you ! I want to see your long-awaited face, Mr. Luo, and how beautiful your betrayed face is!"

"Shouyang!" Luo Minliang's chest almost exploded, he no longer had the rationality to think about why Shouyang easily broke into the hinterland of his headquarters again, and the desert eagle in his hand almost touched Gu Zhihang's temple, "You What kind of hatred do you have against me?!"

"President Luo!" Shouyang looked at the imprint Luo Minliang had made on Gu Zhihang's temple, his face turned cold, "You can try whose gun is faster!"

Luo Minliang's teeth are ground to the point of shattering, he can't hurt Pingshu's mother and son, but he can't let Shouyang go again.With a movement of the hand, the mechanism is turned on again.

Shouyang's eyes flickered, and he spun around like a ghost and kicked Luo Mingliang's hand that was pressing on the organ, and at the same time drew out his gun!

How could Luo Minliang, who was so drunk and dizzy, escape?After retreating a few big steps, his figure could be stabilized, and he instinctively faced the Desert Eagle in his hand for the first time!

Two guns pointed at each other at the same time!

Suddenly seeing the hole on the opposite side pointing directly at the muzzle of his gun, Shouyang's eyes trembled unconsciously.

And seeing that the two of them actually pulled out their guns and pointed at each other, Ping Shu's lips turned white, "No, don't—"

The voice didn't fall--

"boom!"

I heard the sound of a bullet being fired from the barrel of the gun!

The young world's No. [-] killer suddenly took several big steps back, without even noticing that he had snatched it from the ground, and then swayed slightly with his proud skills, and stood up straight!

but……

He felt a little unbelievable.

It seemed that there was something most important in life, something that had been pulled so tightly that there was only a trace of stubborn involvement left, and it was mercilessly cut off by the almost decisive cold voice just now!

He still stood so straight, still looking straight at the man opposite who was still pointing the gun at him, looked at the man who seemed to be a little dazed and hadn't realized what happened, and then——the originally cold eyes slowly Gradually, rigidly, it changes little by little.

He felt as if he had an auditory hallucination just now - he actually heard the sound of that person shooting him with his own hands!

The body was a little stiff, and Shouyang slowly touched the suddenly heavy chest.

That person, that person who kept looking for him—how could he kill him? !

That person, the person who almost destroyed himself again, but didn't do it himself—how could he really kill himself with his own hands?

However, he finally saw the bright red that he least wanted to see!

So violently flowing from his heart!

Those liquids representing his life seemed to have finally found a gap, rushing outwards!

He suddenly felt so ridiculous, it turned out that this man was really willing to kill himself!

Luo Mingliang—his biological father, actually wanted to kill him? !

The body finally fell uncontrollably on his back on the thick carpet!

He is not willing!

He is really, not reconciled!

Ping Shu's eyes were so wide that the whites of her eyes were almost exposed, and she just stared at the scene in front of her that she would not believe no matter what!

She saw the poor child she loved the most seemed to be hit suddenly by an invisible giant fist, staggering back and forth, and the gun suddenly fell from his unconscious hand!

She saw the big boy who was held in her hand by her heart, and she seemed to be a little bit incredulous about what happened, her right hand was struggling to cover her left chest, and the bright red color soon stained that white hand red!

She saw her precious son, who was so arrogant in his skills, but still unwilling to shoot him, slowly lowered his head in the face of this man. Make a self-deprecating smile!

Then, Shouyang's thin body fell straight down like a slow motion in Pingshu's stunned eyes!

"No—" Ping Shu stared wide-eyed in disbelief, watching the liquid flow out of Shouyang's chest, which frightened her, and quickly soaked through the top!

"No! Don't! Yangyang! My Yangyang!" Pingshu went crazy, slapped and shook the iron railing with all her might, desperately slammed into the vain attempt to rush forward, "Quickly, call an ambulance! Help! -- come quickly Save, save Yang Yang! Save my Yang Yang!... Yang Yang! Yang Yang?!..."

Luo Minliang, who was dazzled by the anger, seemed to be awakened by the sound of his gun at last, and the hand holding the Desert Eagle gradually trembled. Being drunk, he didn't know how he fired the gun instinctively. !

It never, never occurred to him to actually shoot!

Why is this happening? !

Looking at Ping Shu who was crying hysterically, Luo Minliang felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, "Ping Shu, I, I'm not...not..." Hastily dropped the gun, rushed to the sofa to find the phone, and tried to call for help.

"Luo Mingliang, you bastard! You bastard—" Ping Shu frantically slapped the iron bars with his blood-stained hands, mottled bloodstains appeared on his forehead, and his voice was shrill like a ghost, "How could you treat him like that?" Shoot? How could you shoot Yang Yang?! He is your son!!! He is your son and Xiao Yu's son!!!...Yang Yang! My Yang Yang—”

The blood on the chest soaked the embroidered red mandala flowers, quickly dyed the top red, and then spread to the ground, so red that it hurt people's pupils.

The feeling of the bullet piercing through the chest and precisely hitting the heart was so clear, Shouyang didn't feel any pain, but his chest was burning like fire, making his body heavy.His strength was emptied all of a sudden, as if his life was cut into fragile parts, and slowly flowed out with the blood from the wound.

His body twitched uncontrollably. He heard Pingshu's heart-piercing voice, the sound of Luo Minliang's mobile phone falling out of control and falling to the ground after he had found it hard to find on the sofa, and he couldn't believe it after hearing Luo Minliang for a long while. panicked voices—

"No, no... Impossible!...He, he...Yang, Yang...Yu,...Yu...How could it be...?...No! Impossible!...You, lie to me! You lie to me I!……"

Shouyang finally tasted the love of revenge, he really wanted to laugh, and wanted to see Luo Minliang's face that must have become more beautiful.But he is very sad, Ping Shu must be very sad and very sad.

But the most important thing is that person, the man who never said a word or made a sound!

Shouyang turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the man who was locked in the electric chair.

He vaguely saw that his body was stretched to the limit;

He vaguely saw that his hands were convulsed and his joints were almost crushed;

He vaguely saw a dazzling red flow from his handcuffed wrist!

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, Shouyang tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he still couldn't see the face engraved into the marrow clearly!

Shouyang wanted to call him——

Gu Zhihang!

want to yell at him—

Who allowed you to hurt yourself!

wanted to order him—

I must live a good life for Lao Tzu!

want to tell him—

Take good care of mom!

I wanted to tell him that sentence that I never had time to say——

Gu Zhihang, I love you!

But blood foam kept pouring out of his throat, and he couldn't even utter a word!

Trying to reach out to him, Shouyang saw darkness in front of his eyes, his arm seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and he couldn't lift it on the ground no matter what!

The body twitched one after another, and Ping Shu's voice was so far away that he could no longer catch it.

When the consciousness completely dissipated, the body was hugged tightly by a panicked embrace, and then the hand that had been trying to grab Gu Zhihang dropped heavily...

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The far northernmost part of North America, the second largest country in the world in terms of territory, and Canada, known as the "Maple Leaf Country", is located here.

At the southern tip of British Columbia, the coastal city of Vancouver in Canada is known for its warm and comfortable climate all year round, and has repeatedly ranked among the top in the rankings of "the world's best cities to live in".

The suburban area outside the city is even more evergreen with evergreen grass and blooming flowers, which is as beautiful as the Garden of Eden on earth.Beautiful environment, clean air, very suitable for people to live.

About two years ago, in an unremarkable village on the outskirts of Vancouver, two connected villas were bought with a lot of money and transformed into a quiet manor together with the surrounding area.The exterior style of the manor is in line with the nearby architectural features, and the faces of the residents inside are mainly of the oriental yellow race, and of course there are also flashes of faces of various skin colors.

People in the manor lived in seclusion and never had any dealings with anyone around them.Only a few sensitive people can find out that the people inside are in a hurry almost all day long, and getting along with each other is also very strange.

Ever since such a group of people appeared, even the atmosphere around here has become a little tense.

A private helicopter slowly landed at the empty parking lot in the vast manor after going through layers of heavily guarded scanning to confirm its identity.A group of young and strong men alighted from the helicopter, surrounded by a blond man whose eyes were tightly blindfolded, and walked quickly to several cars waiting beside the airport.

Then these cars quickly drove towards the direction of the houses in the distance, and stopped in the open space in front of one of the villas.

The people on both sides of the villa have been waiting for a long time, and the leader is a young man of medium build and looks ordinary.

As soon as the car came to a stop, a man immediately walked up to the commercial vehicle in the middle and opened the door, and respectfully asked the blond man with a black blindfold on his eyes to get out of the car, and carefully took off his blindfold.

The young man standing at the front of the group of men did not move, but smiled indifferently at the blond man, "Mr. Jolus, you have worked hard."

The man who took off the blindfold did not open his eyes immediately with experience. He continued to close his eyes to adapt to the bright sky light for a while, and then slowly opened them.

This is a place with a very characteristic layout. The architectural style seems to be obvious, but it is very common, making it difficult for men to distinguish for a while. Looking around, it is full of elegant green, which makes people wonder the size of this manor. not out.Of course, the only thing that can be confirmed is this extraordinarily stalwart villa in front of him, and the comfortable and pleasant garden-like green area in front of him.

"Mr. Li, it's a pleasure to meet you." After scanning the beautiful manor without any geographical coordinates, the man smiled, "You guys are very careful."

The man had golden curly hair, and the corners of his eyes and brows revealed an innate style. This slight smile revealed a somewhat enchanting charm, which was particularly eye-catching.

It's just that no matter how passionate these well-trained men are, their faces are more calm and indifferent than the other. No matter how charming the person in front of them is, they won't take a second look, and their faces are as expressionless as a robot.

"Mr. Jolus, this is here, please go up." There was a somewhat indifferent voice, and the man surnamed Li didn't care if the man's words implied irony, and welcomed the man into the door with courtesy and thoughtfulness.

The leading man surnamed Li personally led the young blond man to the second floor, while the others consciously stayed outside the gate of the villa on the first floor.

The interior of the spacious villa is filled with a faint smell of medicine. The gorgeous spiral staircase runs through all five floors. Except for the first floor, every floor is filled with the world's top medical equipment!

This is not a hospital, but it is higher-end and more solemn than a hospital.

In the living room on the second floor, several strong men were sitting on the big sofa. When they saw someone coming up, they all stood up and nodded, "Vigo."

The man gave a faint "hmm" and guided the blond man to the south-facing room in the middle.

It can be seen that this room is the room that these men are most concerned about.

The man surnamed Li knocked lightly on the door, "President, Mr. Jorus is here." Regardless of the reaction of the people inside, he turned and left.

The door was opened, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses reached out to the blond man, "Mr. Jorus, you are finally here."

"Master Wei, you are welcome." The blond man's tone was not warm, and he followed the middle-aged man into the room.

This is an ultra-luxury large room that is almost dead quiet. The first thing you notice after entering the door is the large bed on the left side to the south.There are all kinds of high and low medical equipment beside the bed. A young man who looks extremely thin is lying on the bed silently. Reagents and medicines of different colors flow into him slowly along the long transparent needle tube. The tubes of different sizes and thicknesses on the medical equipment are also attached to different parts of the man's body, which looks like a horrible doll on TV.

Sitting on the sofa next to the bed was another middle-aged man, leaning forward with his head deeply buried between his arms.Hearing someone coming in, he raised his head, his haggard eyes visibly trembled, and hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Jolus, thank you so much for coming!"