The scar-faced man stared at me intensely, the expression on his face changing back and forth, as if he was making an important decision. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a long time, he put down the dagger in his hand and said slowly: "I have only one request. ”

"Say."

The scar-faced man looked at Su Mianmian softly, and said, "Don't hurt her." As long as you agree to my request, let alone let me judge myself, I will answer any confidential information truthfully. ”

I said lightly, "Okay, I promise you." ”

The scar-faced man shook his head unexpectedly, turned his head to look at Mo Mo, and said, "I want you to promise me." ”

Mo Mo nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

Made, this girl doesn't believe me.

Also, if he believes me again in this case, then he is a fool!

After receiving Mo Mo's reply, the scar-faced man breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Su Mianmian with doting eyes, and said slowly: "It wasn't my intention to kill Zhang Ming, and I have no reason to kill someone I don't know." That's just a task given to me from above. “

"Where's that?" I asked.

"Placement camp management."

"Why did the resettlement camp ask you to kill Zhang Ming?"

According to the source, he secretly communicated with the Changle Weiyang organization to bring out a top-secret item from the resettlement camp and hand it over. The original task was just to recover the item and then hand Zhang Ming over to the people of the resettlement camp judge, but during the mission, the instructor asked me to kill him directly. “

The Scarface Man's explanation was concise and to the point.

I continued to ask, "Who is the instructor?" “

"I don't know his name, I only know that his name is Instructor, and he is from Shangzhou."

"Who posted this task?"

"Placement camp management."

"Give me the right person! I want to know who it is! “

The scar-faced man hesitated at the time, but then as if he had figured out something, he spoke, "Your surname is Mu, right?" ”

I was surprised with a hint of doubt, but I still didn't answer him, I said, "What does this have to do with you, tell me quickly!" Who the hell is it! ”

The scar-faced man smiled.

The ugly smile with the hideous scar makes it look creepy.

He spoke: "Let Mianmian and that woman go out, I will only say these words to you." ”

"No, if you are left alone, he will definitely be in danger." Mo Mo refused neatly.

The scar-faced man replied lightly: "Mianmian is still in your hands, what can I do?" “

I nodded to Mo Mo, handed Su Mianmian to her, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine." Don't forget, I'm..."

Hearing me say this, Mo Mo no longer insisted, and said with concern: "Then you be careful." ＂

"Yes."

Mo Mo walked out with Su Mianmian, and I found out at this time that this huge material hall was empty!

The scar-faced man saw my shocked expression and said, "Did you react?" ”

I looked at him warily and didn't speak.

The scar-faced man shook his head and said, "Forget it, you'll know about this later, and I won't talk much." ”

I still have a wary look on my face.

He sighed wistfully and said, "In the end, I did my own thing. But it's okay, for my sinful body, death is also a relief! ”

I asked coldly, "It's time to say it!" Who the hell posted the task! ”

The scar-faced man spit out a name lightly: "Zhang Yuqi!" ”

Zhang Yuqi?

The name sounds unfamiliar.

I was puzzled and asked, "Who is he?" ”

The scar-faced man replied, "One of the three leaders of the resettlement camp." ”

"And who are the other two?"

The scar-faced man sighed, "That's enough, I can't say any more." It's really not good to know too much. “

After he finished speaking, he took out the short blade again, lovingly enchanted the blade overflowing with cold light, and said softly: "Old man, I didn't expect it, the last life you want to erase is me!" “

"Who the hell are you?"

As the blade slashed through the Scarface man's neck, I asked the last, but probably first, question.

"I am... Cycad... Be... Continuous... Father. “

The scar-faced man's eyes were closed, and he lay on the ground with a peaceful face, and hot blood flowed from the wound on his neck!

This...

What's the situation?!

I was tired and tired of squatting, and finally found the murderer.

But discovering the truth isn't as simple as I thought?

This Nima actually came to such a play in the end?!

You've formed a group to fool me, haven't you?

You said that you were Su Mianmian's father with a big mouth at the end?

Would I believe it?

...

I stood silently in this dark corner.

My eyes were glued to the cooling corpse in front of me, and I couldn't believe that the last words he said were true.

"A man is about to die, and his words are good; The bird is dying, and its song is mourning. This person's affection is also. He has told the truth all his life, and the last sentence must not be a lie. A faint voice suddenly rang out.

"That's it, it's true or false. People are dead, what difference does it make if it's true or not? I sighed.

Then I turned and looked at the person who had said it.

There are beautiful women in the north,

Legacy and independence.

A look at the city,

Then look at the country.

When that graceful posture came into my eyes, this poem suddenly popped out of the depths of my memory.

"Are you even stupid? Hehe~ Is this skin really that beautiful? “

The mysterious woman twisted her slender waist and walked over step by step, with a sad look on her face that would make anyone feel distressed when they saw it.

"Who are you?"

The mournful tone made me unable to be wary of the woman in front of me, and I could only ask this question in a daze.

When the woman heard this, she sighed faintly and said to herself, "I, who is it?" Do you mean me in your mouth, or do you mean me under the skin? ”

The woman walked past me, with a slight fragrance with a hint of softness, she turned her back to me, and her tone was still so resentful: "Go, leave the rest to me, you shouldn't be held back by these trivial things." Born as a dragon, you should soar above the nine heavens and stand proudly on the top of all beings. Forget about this skin, I just hope you remember me. ”

The woman's words seemed to have a powerful magical power, and I had lost the ability to think at this time, and I only slowly wanted to walk out step by step like a walking corpse, like a puppet controlled by someone.

I've been in the dark for a long time, and the not very strong sunlight makes me feel unusually dazzling.

After struggling to adapt to the sunlight, I suddenly felt that some shackles were untied on my body, and the heavy feeling of oppression that came from nowhere gradually disappeared, and the ability to think returned to my body at this time.

Not good!

That was the first thought that came to my mind.

After a slight glance at Mo Mo and Su Mianmian, who came to me at some point, I quickly ran to the place where the scar-faced man cut himself.

Things are going in the direction they should be.

As I expected, the place was deserted.

Only the faint fragrance remained, and the blood stains of Yin Hong on the ground.