palm blade

Chapter 24 Don't Take Me Away

"I thought I was going to cry in fright." Ji Haodong took a closer look at Mu Zixing's ashamed face as if he had accepted his fate, and shook his head, "It's boring."

"But you don't have to be sad, because we are father and son, Dad gave you a gift." Ji Haodong rubbed Mu Zixing's face with the sole of his shoe, and said with a smile, "I'll send him down to accompany you later." Sample?"

Hearing his words, Mu Zixing opened his closed eyes again, and his eyes fell on the ground in front of him. Ji Haodong deliberately caught him and Ruan Ning like this. No matter who Lei Shao went to save, he arranged everything secretly. Just wait for the opponent to throw himself into the trap.

Lei Shao would be in danger.

Mu Zixing's heart suddenly sank. He suddenly struggled to struggle his body, rolled away from under Ji Haodong's feet, and then propped himself on the ground, panting heavily, but then coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that he still had such strength, Ji Haodong raised his eyebrows, walked over and kicked him down again, and stepped on him again.

"Although you are my seed, I'm sorry, Dad can't let you go." Ji Haodong pointed to the position of his heart with great regret, "I can't let my son shoot here again, right?"

His chest was squeezed by gravity, and blood was coughing up his throat again. With difficulty breathing, Mu Zixing raised his right hand to grab Ji Haodong's ankle, as if he wanted to move it away.

This overbearing behavior pleased Ji Haodong.

Ji Haodong took time to watch Mu Zixing's movements, and said with a smile, "I like this temper, how about going back to be father's heir?"

"Dream." Mu Zixing finally squeezed out two words between his teeth.

Ji Haodong shrugged, as if he really felt sorry for Mu Zixing's choice, and said, "I thought we could regain the relationship between father and son."

"There has never been such a thing as life and death between us." Mu Zixing replied hoarsely.

And where Ji Haodong didn't notice, Mu Zixing's left hand, which was folded under his body, moved quietly.

"Then let's not waste time," Ji Haodong clapped his palms, and two tall black men came in and picked up Mu Zixing, one on the left and one on the right.

While the two sides were tugging, Mu Zixing pressed the tip of his left thumb to the incision of his broken little finger.

In the next second, the signal chip implanted in the skin was triggered.

Ten kilometers away, a black Land Rover that was driving towards the steel mill with maximum horsepower suddenly stepped on the brakes.

"Fuck! Boss..."

The young co-pilot stared at the signal notification just received, a little speechless.

"What?" asked another person in the back seat.

"... Fuck," the young man on the co-pilot gritted his teeth, "What else can I do, reverse the car, who dares to disobey the boss's order!"

So the black Land Rover flicked aggressively on the spot, and ran towards the west of the city quickly, while the steel factory that they planned to go to was left behind, getting farther and farther away from them.

In the dormitory of the steel factory, the Glock in Ji Haodong's hand twirled half a circle on his index finger, then rubbed Mu Zixing's side face with a smile, pointing upwards with the muzzle of the gun, "Go up, Dad has prepared a gift for you. "

After speaking, Mu Zixing was dragged upstairs, and when he turned the corner, he heard Ji Haodong say happily, "Goodbye, son."

Mu Zixing could no longer walk. Two black men violently tore his hair and collar and dragged him to the eighth floor. Then he kicked open the door of a dormitory and locked him on the window with chains.

Immediately, fists rained down on the chest, abdomen and back.

Mu Zixing didn't know why Ji Haodong didn't kill him directly. He thought that the man was too vigilant, thinking that Lei Shao might play a false show for him. On the surface, he went to save Ruan Ning, but secretly he might come to save him. up.

Just in case, Ji Haodong still kept him as bait, and it happened that the bomb controller in the hands of one of the black men confirmed Mu Zixing's guess.

In the severe pain of coughing up blood and feeling like his whole body was being crushed, Mu Zixing really wanted to laugh. Only he knew how unnecessary Ji Haodong's actions were.

Lei Shao really wouldn't come to rescue him.

No one else came to save him. After a while, the bomb was triggered, and he was the only one who was destroyed along with this place.

pretty good.

Finally, I can stop thinking about someone so painfully.

Mu Zixing's consciousness fell into a daze, and he gradually couldn't feel the pain in his body, but it was a little cold, like when he was very young, he was kicked out of the room by his mother, and he had nowhere to go, he could only curl up under the eaves on that rainy night.

"Whose family are you a child?" Mu Zixing heard someone ask him.

Immediately the door of the house opened, and Mu Zixing's mother, whose face had long been blurred in Mu Zixing's memory, came out, "My family, what? You want it, and I don't have any money. If you want it, take it away and use him to pay off the debt."

The man didn't answer, but bent down first and asked him, "Will you come with me?"

Mu Zixing forgot whether he had spoken at the time, and later the man entered the room and took his hand when he came out, so he was led by the man to a sunny place with fear and sadness of being abandoned. In the afternoon, he met a boy who gave him a jellybean.

In a trance, he seemed to have turned back into that six-year-old child again, with two hands holding him, Mu Zixing shook his head slightly.

Don't take me away this time, let me die here, I don't want...to meet him again.

But in the next second, Mu Zixing was brought back to his lax mind by a voice.

"Mu Zixing! How are you?" Someone asked, patting his face.

Mu Zixing raised his eyes and recognized the young man in front of him. He was surprised for a moment, but then suddenly realized something, and pushed him with the only strength he had, "Go, go quickly."

But it was already too late. Along with his words, there was a violent explosion and flames that suddenly rose outside.

"Lan Jing..." Mu Zixing's lips moved. He wanted to push the young man who was holding him out and let him leave here quickly, but his strength was too weak, and even the sound he made was barely audible.

"I'll take you out." Lan Jing put him on his back, and tied them together with his shirt.

Mu Zixing wanted to say that the two of them could not escape, and that Ji Haodong would not do anything he was not sure about, but Lan Jing didn't give him a chance to speak, and he was rushed out of the door behind his back.

"Fuck!" The sea of ​​flames outside forced Lan Jing to curse.

Mu Zixing leaned on Lan Jing's shoulder, and the scorching air waves rushed towards his face. His consciousness fell into a daze again, and he couldn't open his eyes. The sound of explosions coming from his ears seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Zixing vaguely felt that Lan Jing suddenly protected him, and then heard a low muffled voice from the other party.

When he was slightly awake, Lan Jing had already set him up again.

Mu Zixing tried his best to look at the sea of ​​flames in front of him and the debris flying everywhere, and said in a low voice, "You go... carry me on your back, before it's too late... you go first."

But Lan Jing didn't abandon him, the man seemed to curse something, and angrily threw him on his shoulder.

However, the entire floor has been flooded by gasoline and raging fires. It seems that this place has become a melting pot, and they will be swallowed and surrounded soon.

After Mu Zixing felt that Lan Jing rushed out, he retreated to another room and put him on the ground.

"Do you want to fall to death or be burned to death?" Hearing Lan Jing's question, Mu Zixing smiled unresponsively, and said weakly, "Jump off the building, I'll be at the bottom, maybe you can live."

"What are you farting?" He heard Lan Jing scold.

"This is the best way," Mu Zixing braced himself, smiled and explained slowly to the other party, "I may not be able to survive if I go out, don't waste the opportunity."

He was very cold, and he could feel the life force draining from his body rapidly.

"Fuck, shut up, don't think you're going to die and I dare not slap you." Lan Jing sat down next to Mu Zixing, and then sighed, "Forget it, unless there is rescue, we two will die tonight." All partners are explained here."

Mu Zixing felt a little guilty. He didn't expect Lan Jing to come to rescue him alone. From the moment he heard the call recording, he didn't really care about life or death, but he couldn't cause Lan Jing to die here.

So after a few seconds of silence, Mu Zixing said in a low voice, "Actually, you didn't come to save me."

He smiled, and when Lan Jing turned his head to look at him, he said in a soft and broken voice, "People like me will die somewhere sooner or later, it's fine, close your eyes , you don’t have to think about anything.”