Mansion No. [-].

Tang Ye was already waiting at the door.

Seeing Shen Xiujin's figure appear, he quickly walked up to him, took Shen Xiujin's coat, and walked to the interrogation room while reporting quickly in a low voice.

"The person has been tried for one round, but he has a tough mouth and refuses to admit that he is a traitor!"

Shen Xiujin stepped into the interrogation room. He glanced at the man who was hanging in the air, covered in blood and his true face was almost unrecognizable.

"Put it down." He lowered his eyes and unbuttoned his cufflinks with one hand.

'Bang -' a muffled sound.

Uncle Zhong was thrown down heavily from a height of three meters.

He felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart, but the pain was so painful that he lost his voice and couldn't even scream.

In front of me is a pair of black leather shoes that are so shiny that they are not stained by dust. Looking further up, I see crisp trousers of the same color. The fabric has its own luster and no wrinkles can be seen...

"Second Master, I...I'm really not a traitor." Uncle Zhong made a difficult voice.

Shen Xiujin knelt down in front of him. When he reached out his hand, Uncle Zhong's whole body shook uncontrollably.

"Don't be nervous." Shen Xiujin straightened out his bloody and wrinkled collar, and asked casually in a casual tone, "How many years have you been with me?"

"Six...six years."

Shen Xiujin raised her head slightly as she recalled.

"That was the second year after I returned to the Shen family... So, how much of the time did you betray me?" Shen Xiujin's eyes grew colder by the second, and when he finished speaking, his hand on Uncle Zhong's collar tightened suddenly.

"I...I didn't..."

Uncle Zhong was pinched until his eyes turned white, and his feet were struggling on the ground uncontrollably. He was speechless, and his eyes were staring straight at Shen Xiujin, with blood and tears oozing from his eyes.

Shen Xiujin's eyes fell on his shoulder. The skin was torn open by the whip, revealing the old knife wounds inside.

This knife was blocked by Uncle Zhong for him four years ago.

He was still too young at that time, and his trust could be exchanged for his life...

Shen Xiujin suddenly laughed softly.

He let go of one hand and reached back, and Tang Ye immediately handed over a knife.

Shen Xiujin held the knife, and the sharp tip inserted inch by inch into Uncle Zhong's old wound...

"Ah!!" Uncle Zhong's face turned pale in severe pain, and the meridians on his face bulged.

Thick, hot blood spattered, and two drops fell into Shen Xiujin's eyes.

He didn't even blink, and the scarlet background highlighted the boundless cruelty and madness.

"Zhong Ping, I will only give you one chance to explain clearly. Otherwise, if you lie and say a few words, I will cut your daughter into pieces!"

"No... don't touch Ling'er!" Zhong Ping was finally forced to collapse and cried bitterly, "Second Master, I confess... three months ago... Shen Changzong, he sent someone to sneak into the hospital and inject Ling'er. An addictive drug... is very expensive, but it can... relieve pain and relieve her symptoms in the short term... If I don't help him, Ling'er will... die of pain!"

He cried so hard that his whole body twitched: "Second Master, I... I am only a daughter... I can't just watch Ling'er suffer..."

Tang Ye became angry and threw an aroma diffuser at Zhong Ping's face.

"Then you dare to poison the second master?! And you dare to reveal the whereabouts of the second master to Shen Changzong!" Tang Ye became angrier as he spoke, "Do you know that your daughter can..."

Shen Xiujin swept over with cold eyes.

Tang Ye could only swallow the next words in his stomach, and he glared at Zhong Ping angrily.

Zhong Ping is one of the few people around Shen Xiujin whom he trusts. He also acts as Shen Xiujin's driver on weekdays. Only he can quietly add things to the incense in the car...

It contains an inhaled chronic poison.

If inhaled for a long time without taking the antidote in time, it will cause organ failure and decay in the body, killing people invisible!

Previously, the reason why Shen Changzong was able to find Mansion No. [-] to ask for someone was naturally because Zhong Ping leaked the information.

Shen Xiujin stood up, took the hand towel from Tang Ye and wiped the blood on his hands.

"Second Master...Second Master!" Zhong Ping crawled to Shen Xiujin's feet and begged, "I know...I know I deserve to die, please...please give Ling'er a happy life! Don't torture her..."

Shen Xiujin left without even looking at him.

"Second Master!" Zhong Ping cried out in despair as he was locked behind the heavy iron door.

Tang Ye asked in a low voice: "Second Master, how should we deal with it?"

Shen Xiujin rubbed the center of his brow tiredly, and after a while, he said, "Call the police. Just say someone poisoned you."

Tang Ye couldn't help but said: "You still want to keep Zhong Ping and let him at least live in prison..."

Shen Xiujin gave him a cold look and said, "You talk a lot today."

Tang Ye followed Shen Xiujin, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Zhong Ping's daughter has aplastic anemia and a special blood type. If you hadn't given her blood transfusions regularly, she would have died long ago... How dare he betray you!"

Shen Xiujin suddenly stopped and turned around.

Tang Ye's face was full of anger, but he also realized that he had said too much, "I'm sorry, Second Master..."

"Tang Ye." Shen Xiujin asked him in a very light voice, "Do you have any weaknesses?"

Tang Ye was startled and felt goosebumps on his back.

"No! My brother and I's lives belong to you. I would rather die than betray you!" He knelt down directly as he spoke.

Above the head, there was a man's light smile.

"Ah……"

When Tang Ye looked up again, he only saw Shen Xiujin's back, tall and slender, walking in the underground city with lights like daylight, like a lonely and forgotten night...

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