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Mu Sen looked at the sad Mo Zidi in front of him, not only did he not react, but he also looked at him with an unfathomable smile and said, "Okay, then let me take a good look at you." ”

As he spoke, Mu Sen turned the chair Mo Ziyan was sitting on, and then moved a chair himself, and the two of them sat face to face at the closest distance.

Mu Sen lifted Mo Ziyan's chin with the barrel of his gun, forcing him to look directly at him. That almost perfect and elegant face is close at hand. Mu Sen held Mo Zitong's chin with a gun like this and looked at him deeply. There was emotion, sadness, and an indescribable pain in his eyes.

But this feeling of staring at close range can make anyone feel uncomfortable. Mo Ziyan tilted his head vigorously and said very angrily: "Mu Sen, I never thought that one day you would do this to me!" ”

"Hehe......" Mu Sen smiled coldly. Then he stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Ziyan's face, forced that handsome face to face him again, and asked softly in a cold and ruthless tone: "Your face must be very expensive, right......?"

Mo Zidi, who was pinched in the face, suddenly widened his eyes, and replied in surprise: "What are you talking about......"

Mu Sen was still smiling, he pinched the fascinated face in his hand and shook it and said, "Mo Zidi's face, I've been looking at it for too long. It was a face that could make women crazy and even make men jealous. He's perfect, so you must have spent a lot of money to make a face that looks so similar. I would like to say...... You really almost fooled me...... Hehe, what shall I call you? Devil? Death? Or do you prefer the name we gave you---l. ”

"Mussen, you're crazy, I don't even know what you're talking about......"

"Oh, you don't know. That's okay. I'll tell you about it slowly. Mu Sen neatly loaded the gun, pressed the head of the "Mo Zidi" in front of him, and said loudly: "I said, you don't know me, let alone him." Mo Zitong has a lot of problems eating, and I just cooked a lot of leeks in the dumplings for you. There is also minced ginger and garlic. This kind of taste, you don't need to put it in your mouth, bring it from afar, and Mo Zidi will run away. Even if it was me who did it for him, there was no way he could put it in his mouth. And you, on the other hand, eat with relish. ”

“……”

Between the two pairs of eyes, it seems that they can collide with dangerous sparks.

Mussen continued: "I don't remember your face, but I know that you are also a good-looking person. There is no similar base. You can't make Mo Zidi's face either. You've tried your best to pretend to be him, but your voice can't be completely disguised as his, and you don't even know how he talks to me. Therefore, you used the reason that your vocal cords were damaged, opened your mouth in a hoarse voice, tried to communicate with me, and slowly captured the tone and way of my speech with Mo Zidi. But I forgot to tell you. Mo Zitong is really picky, he will dislike me for not being as clean as he is, disgusted that I don't cook well, and often suspect that I will become a homeless man in my own life. Therefore, most of his mouths are criticism, and he will not praise me for doing anything very well. And with my relationship with Mo Zitong, he won't say thank you because of my efforts. ”

“……”

The two of them were still looking at each other, but this Mo Ziqi never said a word. Only looked at Mu Sen with those deep eyes, and calmly listened to him continue.

"What, still not convinced? Still not willing to take off your disguise? Okay, then I'll help you out. After speaking, Mu Sen tore open Mo Zidi's shirt. The entire upper body is exposed, including the back of the shoulders.

Mo Zidi was not surprised, he only lowered his head to look at the tattered clothes on his body, and then raised his head and looked at Mu Sen with a rebellious gaze, waiting for him to speak.

"You and him may be the same size, but the body will never be the same. In order to disguise your identity, you covered the flame tattoo on your neck with a scar that resembled an L, and of course, I don't know if the injury is real or fake. But you're overlooking one thing, one thing you probably didn't expect. When Mo Zitong and I were traveling through that island city, the case of burying a corpse inside the walls led to him being abducted by Ding Chao. Before you went to kill Ding Chao and blame Mo Zitong, Ding Chao once injured Mo Zitong with a modified electric baton. So, he had an electric shock wound on the back of his shoulder, and you, no. Do you really think that I didn't knock on the door and broke into the bath/room by accident? I'm just to confirm for the last time who is this Mo Zidi in front of me who suddenly lost his cleanliness fetish. Mu Sen said calmly.

That Mo Zidi laughed, he was handcuffed to the chair and laughed arrogantly. After a while, he said in his originally normal voice: "Mu Sen, we are finally face to face...... I even sacrificed my face for the sake of this moment. ”

Mussen nodded, still calm. The man's normal voice without pretense brought Mu Sen back to the nightmare he had over and over again.

"Mussen, I want you to see ...... hell"

This sentence is still in my ears, and the arrogance and viciousness in that voice are exactly the same as the voice of the person in front of me! Although Mu Sen had never seen his face, he could not forget this voice until he died.

It's just that I didn't expect that the once bitter hatred and pain would become so calm at this moment. I don't know...... Is it because he is facing Mo Zidi's face?

The other party did not panic, but said to Mu Sen with a smile: "Mu Sen, you are the only enemy worthy of it. But you said so much, it can only prove that you have become very poor in Mo Zidi's observation. If you're 100% sure, why bother to make a final check on the scar? The face can change, let alone a small scar? In order to get closer to you, I can pretend to be unconscious for three months. So why can't I swallow a few leek dumplings? Admit it, Mussen, you're confused. How can you be sure that I am the original Mo Zidi? Just by food taste? Habits? Scar? Cleanliness? Hehe, if you want, I can show you a familiar Mo Ziqi right now. What do you think? ”

Mu Sen's face did not change, but his heart trembled strongly. He repeatedly reminded himself in his heart not to accept any hints from this person, not to listen to any of his words, not to give him a chance to argue.

But...... Mu Sen actually heard every word and every word. Oh, yes...... He didn't even know how to answer. How can we conclude that the "difference" shown by this person is not faked? Since, L can deliberately disguise himself as Mo Zidi. So if Mo Zitong knew that his affairs were about to be revealed, would he pretend to be L? So that Mu Sen feels that L and Mo Ziqi are definitely not ...... alone? (To be continued.) )