I was in a hesitation, worried about the safety of the iron head, but a hand suddenly pushed me hard behind me, and Jin Buchang's voice came immediately: "Boy, why are you stunned, how long will you not stay at this time?" The big bald head is so violent, who dares to keep him? Let's slip through first. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Indeed, no one dared to leave an iron head covered in bombs, except himself......

My steps towards the entrance of the hall were as heavy as my mood at this moment, and I hope that I really just thought too much......

The black suits who were originally strictly guarding the entrance of the hall consciously made way for us without any words from Old Man Mu. Looking at the starlight in the sky outside the hall that was getting closer and clearer, I really never thought that I would be so heavy and apprehensive.

I involuntarily stopped again and turned to look, the low but unusually burly back of the iron head, like a lonely ancient tree in the wind, majestic and upright, but also lonely and lonely.

Iron Head ...... What exactly are you going to do......

Syllable! A short muffled sound suddenly sounded in the hall, and Old Man Mu's palm shaped like a withered palm slapped heavily on the armrest of the Taishi chair: "How can you come and leave when you want to come and leave when you want?!" His already hoarse and low voice trembled slightly with anger, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear.

As soon as these words came out, the black suits who had originally given way at the entrance of the hall instantly rushed up and sealed the door of the hall. Not only that, but they also pulled out their pistols from behind their backs and pointed their guns at several of us.

No way! It's really torn face! I was horrified, how could this be! It is strange that the lieutenant battalion has such a tough attitude, but he didn't expect that the old master of the Mu family in the south of the city would not hesitate to tear his face and really fight with the lieutenant battalion. What the fuck is going on? Just for the sake of our two ant-like little characters, the two major forces actually went to war like this?

Gao's cold attitude confirmed my suspicions about the situation. Standing behind, I couldn't tell if he still had that cold stinky face, but his right hand had been raised and felt for the strange bronze stick wrapped in white cloth behind his back.

it! I gasped, I didn't expect to be in the rhythm of the fight so soon. Although Gao Lengruthless is indeed the kind of ruthless character who is so handsome that he drops scum and has outstanding skills. But no matter what, this is also in other people's land, the other party has not only the advantage of numbers, but more importantly, they have guns, or a lot of guns! No matter how powerful and powerful a person is, in the face of so many muzzles, he can only be beaten into a sieve.

Fortunately, the uncle took the first step to press Gao Lengru's shoulder, and then whispered something in his ear, Gao Lengru immediately lowered his arm, gave up the immediate fight, and stood motionless in place.

Then, the uncle turned around with a serious expression, and he had long lost his previous smile, his eyes narrowed slightly at the old man Mu on the Taishi's chair, and asked in a deep voice, "Mu Shuren, do you really want to do this?" Do you think about the consequences of this? ”

Old Man Mu had regained his composure, and there seemed to be a trace of gloom in his eyes, and he sighed heavily: "Hey...... Okawa, I'm old, I don't have time anymore, even if there is a slight opportunity, I don't want to miss it again, old man. ”

At that moment, in my eyes, I seemed to see the indescribable vicissitudes and sorrows revealed by this high-ranking head of the Mu family. He was no longer so unfathomable, no longer so elusive, he was as fragile and helpless as an old man on the verge of death.

Uncle didn't say anything more and fell silent, but his eyes looked at me with a complicated look, his eyes full of worry and concern.

Looking at the familiar short-haired man who looked at me, my heart twitched, his short hair was mixed with a little silver thread, and the corners of his eyes were crawling with the vicissitudes and exhaustion of the years. Old Man Mu said that he was old, but why not the uncle?

I have never been so serious about observing the changes of my relatives around me over the years, and it was not until this moment that I really realized that the uncle in front of me, whom I have always respected and admired, is already in his sixtieth year......

Time is ruthless, the years have passed, and there are few people in the world who can face it calmly. A deep sense of self-reproach wrenched my heart, and as the only child in my family, I had far more than that on my shoulders.

On the trip to the grassland tomb, it was the uncle who arranged the iron head and pillars to protect me, but what about me? In the face of the death of the pillar, I selfishly chose to escape and pushed everything to the uncle.

Now, when I was in danger and didn't know what to do, it was the uncle who did not hesitate to gamble his life and came to break the game with an iron head with a bomb tied to his body. And me? From beginning to end, I just wanted to choose to escape and return to my own comfortable little world that had nothing to do with me.

I never thought that the reason why I would live a comfortable and carefree life is actually due to the protective umbrella that my uncle, father, and fourth uncle have worked hard to build. One generation has struggled out of the world with wisdom and courage, and the next generation has enjoyed its success and comfort......

The heart is chaotic to the extreme, and I can feel the deep meaning in the uncle's eyes. Although there are two roads, there is only one result, and today I can't get out of the Mu family without exchanging with Jin......

I glanced at the iron head standing in the center of the hall again, and a wave of blood spread all over my body, and a sense of relief welled up in my heart. Seeing through, seeing through, seeing through, and escaping will never solve the problem, and I can't let the people around me suffer any more harm for me. It's time to make a choice, and it's time to take on some of the burdens that should be mine......

"That's enough, I'll do it. I don't know what your plans are, Master Mu, but after this is done, I hope that I will no longer have anything to do with the Mu family. "I made a categorical decision.

Jin Buchang, who was standing next to him, wanted to say something, but after coming into contact with my unusually firm eyes, he finally didn't speak again.

"Good! That's right! Old Man Mu smiled again, although this smile was not a villain's ambition, but it really made me uncomfortable in my eyes.

"Xiao Yi ......" The uncle behind him patted me on the shoulder, but swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. With my uncle's experience, I can naturally guess what I think at this time, and the matter has come to this point, and only compromise can exchange for everyone's safety.

"Uncle, I can not blame the past, but this time, if he has a mistake...... Uncle stared at the old man Mu like a torch, trying his best to fight for the final conditions for compromise.

"Don't worry......" Old Man Mu regained his composure, and began to set up almost: "Don't underestimate the strength of the Mu family, since the old man and I are the uncle of this child, then I will naturally ensure that he is safe, Dachuan, you are too worried." ”

I looked at Old Man Mu's pretentious face and sneered in my heart, what an uncle, isn't it your so-called uncle who wants to cut my fingers and force me into the ancient tomb? ……