Zhong Zuo

When the fighter plane hit the target, not only did Suofeng and the others go crazy, but the organizers also collapsed.

The person in charge of the pursuit scolded the street angrily on the communication channel: "Fuck, didn't I tell you to be careful when shooting? Who the hell made you really aim!"

The other end said weakly: "Hand...slipped."

The person in charge said angrily: "Why don't you slip your hand and eject yourself? You jump the fuck out of the plane right now!"

The other end didn't dare to say anything, pretending to be disconnected.

The person in charge was so angry that he wanted to rush over to strangle him. He looked up at the aircraft that was glowing with flames in the distance, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The King of Arms was killed right under their noses, so of course they couldn't just sit idly by.

But it's one thing to pretend to chase someone, but it's another to kill someone. Although it's refreshing to kill people who dare to make trouble on their own territory, it's also worth scoring.Standing behind the Nie family was Zhong Size, a lord and a few old minions, and he knew who to choose. Besides, they didn't even know the motive for the murder. What if the king of arms should kill him?

They originally thought that if they could successfully stop the person tonight, they would explain the matter to the old department; if they couldn't be stopped and the other party ran away, they would send someone after all, and they would look good, and they would not care about future grievances But who knows that the unlucky subordinate actually stabbed Lou Zi!

He watched the aircraft staggering towards the city, and his heart was half cold.

So when he saw someone coming to meet him, and people from both sides were about to enter the city, he reminded the old department to stop firing, which was regarded as giving the other party a chance to breathe.

The old men naturally knew not to be too reckless. Seeing the aircraft falling all the way, they let out a bit of anger, and ordered their subordinates to watch secretly. If those few people did not die, they would settle the score.

It's a pity that although he had a good idea, he didn't go back to the hotel at all, and went straight to the port after saving people.

They hurriedly sent people to stop them, only to find that the Mu family and the Yan family were in charge of meeting them at the port. Both of these two families had a powerful general, and together they could even control the arms business of the fifth galaxy. Close hand.

But what they didn't know was that the Nie family did not board the spaceship of those two families, but entered another low-key spaceship.

After dinner, Zhong Nie followed his uncle into the port, but he has been exhausted until now.

He was wondering why they hadn't set off yet, when he saw the cabin door open, and Father Nie was helped in, not only soaked to the skin, but also with blood on his forehead.He was startled and ran forward: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Father Nie's injuries were not serious, and he regained consciousness halfway after being knocked out by the current.

He wanted to go back to his spaceship, but it was Zhong Size's bodyguard who came out to pick them up.Those bodyguards grabbed him, went through the formalities neatly, and took him onto the spaceship, which gave him a very bad feeling.

Seeing that Father Nie didn't answer, Zhong Nie thought he was uncomfortable, so he looked behind him, wanting to ask his father's bodyguard, but heard an angry shout.

"Step aside!"

At the same time as the ending sound fell, Mu Wenhao rushed into the door dripping wet, and quickly ran in with the same wet man in his arms.The person in his arms was wearing a white shirt, and the sleeve of the hanging hand was light red, which looked like fresh blood soaked in water.

Zhong Si Ze was also near the hatch, his face changed slightly: "What's going on?"

Qi Zheng didn't even have time to talk to him, so he went straight to the medical room.

The adjutant followed all the way and explained: "The aircraft he was sitting on was hit and fell into the lake. He lost a lot of blood, and his arms were broken in multiple places. We did emergency treatment on the way, and the blood has been contained, but the bones are still intact." Didn't connect."

What he didn't say was that Zhong Zuo wasn't breathing when they fished him up covered in blood. If the young master didn't give up pressing all the time to force Zhong Zuo's saliva out, this bastard would be absolutely mad now. Take the aircraft to die with the group of people.Because of this, someone is currently in a severely stimulated state, and no one will pay attention to it. It is estimated that Zhong Zuo will not recover until it is confirmed that Zhong Zuo is safe and sound.

Zhong Size didn't care about being ignored, and followed quickly.

Zhong Nie was even more surprised: "That's Shisan? Isn't he very powerful? What's going on?"

When he asked the question, he heard the bodyguard saying that his father also needed medical treatment, so he helped his father to walk there. Seeing his father's rare gloomy expression, he was slightly taken aback: "...Dad?"

Father Nie didn't want to say more, so he broke away from him: "Go and see for yourself."

Surprised, Zhong Nie chased Mu Wenhao and the others into the treatment room, walked to his uncle and looked around, and found that Thirteen had been put into the treatment cabin, with his eyes tightly closed, his face so pale that there was no trace of blood.

But this is not the point, the point is that he will recognize that face even if it turns to ashes!

There was a "buzz" in his head, and he felt cold from head to toe in an instant, and briefly lost all perception of the outside world. When he recovered, the first words he heard came from his uncle.He looked at the other party blankly, but didn't hear clearly: "...Huh?"

Zhong Si Ze said: "I told everyone to go out, don't hang around here."

Zhong Nie looked around and found that a group of people who had poured in before were leaving one after another, and his father and several bodyguards had also been put into the treatment cabin at some point.He walked a few steps with the crowd top-heavy, looked at the uncle in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to shout, but the words hit his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.

Isn't Zhong Zuo dead?Why are you still alive?

Uncle was so abnormal before because he learned Zhong Zuo's identity?

Then... what about him?What would uncle do with him?

Zhong Nie's legs were weak, and he almost fell when he stepped out of the door, but was quickly supported by the bodyguard.

The bodyguard maintained his previous attitude towards him and asked, "Would you like to lie down in the treatment cabin for a while?"

Zhong Nie basically didn't hear the other person's words clearly, but looked at Zhong Size, seeing that he didn't even turn his head, his heart was instantly enveloped in a huge panic, and cold sweat quickly flowed all over his body.

Seeing his pale face, the bodyguard was in a slightly complicated mood, and silently helped him to the bedroom, but he broke away halfway.Zhong Nie turned around and ran back, staggered and fell, then got up again, and walked all the way to Zhong Size in embarrassment.

Zhong Si Ze just walked to the small bar and poured himself a glass of wine, when he saw him coming, he took a look.

Zhong Nie opened his mouth: "...Uncle."

Zhong Size was silent for a few seconds, then asked lightly: "Have you ever been guilty of calling me uncle for so many years?"

"I've always been guilty," Zhong Nie couldn't help crying, "but I dare not tell you, I'm too scared... I'm afraid that the family love I finally got will be gone in the blink of an eye. I'm an orphan. I was adopted by my father. I have a family... He asked me to pretend to be Zhong Zuo, if I don't obey, I have to go back to the orphanage, I really want to have a family."

Zhong Si Ze took a sip of his wine without opening his eyes, but didn't answer.

"Are you... don't you want to recognize me?" Zhong Nie trembled all over, "Yes, I am indeed not your nephew, and it is indeed my fault that I lied to you, but the feelings of these years are not fake. I really treat grandpa, grandma, and you as my relatives, I always think about what you have, don't you want me anymore?"

Zhong Si Ze remained silent.

Zhong Nie couldn't help but took a step forward.

He knew that if he stayed in the room at this time, it would be over. He had to take the initiative. He didn't want to lose all of this, he didn't want to lose his safe support, and he didn't want to be alone.

"Uncle, I know I was wrong, can you...can you forgive me?"

"Two years ago, I took you to visit the first galaxy," Zhong Size finally said, looking up at him, "You were waiting for me in the guest room that night, and you wanted to drag me to watch the provocative strategy. At that time, Xiao Zuo killed you. Ripper, you know that, right?"

Zhong Nie froze suddenly: "I..."

"You know," Zhong Si Ze said, "You knew that Xiao Zuo might want to ask me for help, but you deliberately diverted my attention, right?"

Zhong Nie explained in a panic: "That's what my father asked me to do. He has been kind to me in nurturing me, so I can't expose him."

"That's why you chose to let Xiao Zuo stay in prison forever. My uncle has hurt you for so many years, and you don't want to think about me? That's my sister's only child," Zhong Size drank the wine in his glass and stopped watching He, "If you told me the truth that day, you would still be my nephew and bring him back to the room."

The last sentence was naturally addressed to the bodyguard.

Zhong Nie knelt down and sat on the ground, knowing that everything was over.

Several spaceships left the port one after another and slowly sailed into the vast universe.

Lan Hongyu found a place to sit down and started talking with the second generation.

Because Beauty Yuhai stirred up trouble halfway, they were basically exposed, and Chu Yinghuo could find out the anonymous university with a little research, so the second generation had to withdraw.And after Ah Shisan tore up the combat department, everyone knew that he had a close relationship with the owner of the fried fish stand, and Karaka and the others had to withdraw, but Ah Guang paid great attention to hiding and stayed behind in the arms market for the time being.As for the people in the Combat Department...they were just company employees, and it was useless for Chu Ying to find them, so she continued to train in the school.

So when the plan was finalized, they notified the second generation and Karaka separately, and asked this group of people to wait on the spaceship they came on in advance, and then went to the Heya galaxy together.

Now that the operation is successful, the second generations are very curious about what happened.

Lan Hongyu explained it patiently. Seeing that some of them sighed at the death of the King of Arms, and some worshiped Zhong Zuo, he said with a smile: "Go to sleep when you're done, you won't be sleepy."

Several people chatted for a few words, and quickly cut off the communication.

It was past four o'clock in the morning when they came up, and the spaceship had already dimmed the light.

After the initial chaotic period, it gradually quieted down now, and most people went back to their rooms to sleep.Qi Zheng originally wanted to guard Zhong Zuo unshakably, but the adjutant saw that he looked too miserable, so he wanted to take him back to change clothes and sleep.

Qi Zheng said, "I don't!"

"His vital signs are very stable, and he will be fine once he sleeps." The adjutant clicked on the selfie function of his personal terminal and moved in front of him. "Look at yourself, he will definitely hate you when he wakes up."

Qi Zheng looked at his damned appearance, looked at Xiao Zuo, then looked at himself again, and said seriously after a moment of silence: "I think he should be moved to see me guarding him like this."

The adjutant said coolly: "Yes, but I won't let you get close."

Qi Zheng sniffed at the neckline.

He had been in the water, and was stained with Zhong Zuo's blood. His body was mixed with the smell of lake water and blood, which was indeed a bit miserable.He was immediately convinced by the adjutant's strong reason, and decided to take a shower, change clothes and come back.

Sitting by the wall were two of Zhong Size's bodyguards, who deliberately stayed behind to prevent Father Nie and the others from doing anything after waking up.The two watched someone leave with three steps and one turn, recalling his sad expression with bloodshot eyes just now, and glanced at each other.

One of them tentatively said: "You said our leader can do the same..."

The other thought for a while and said, "It's useless, I think he still can't catch up."

The two mourned together.

After a while, only the sound of "didi" suddenly broke the silence.

They looked over and thought it was Father Nie and the others who had woken up, but to their surprise, it was Zhong Zuo's treatment cabin that rang, so they hurried forward.

Zhong Zuo's thoughts were immersed in boundless nightmares, full of pictures of his youth and his life in the army.

He watched Qi Zheng disappear continuously, turning into "0" in the life index, and felt a burst of heart palpitations. He struggled to wake up, sat up, and pulled the messy thread.

"Don't move, just lie back." Seeing that the treatment time in the treatment cabin hadn't come yet, the bodyguard hurriedly held him down, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to use force for a while.

"Go away!" Zhong Zuo waved them away and stepped out of the treatment cabin, and then his legs went limp, and his knees hit the ground with a "bang", the sound made one's scalp numb.

Lan Hongyu happened to pass by, took a panoramic view of this scene, and rushed in immediately: "Why do you..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The person in front of him was full of vigor, and there was still a faint sense of madness, his expression was slightly distorted, his eyelashes were wet with cold sweat, as if he was in pain—this was the first time he saw Zhong Zuo showing such a look since he met him. look.

He was startled: "You... have you passed the anesthesia?"

"Well, it's over," Zhong Zuo forced himself to stand up, "where is he?"

"Mu Wenhao?" Lan Hongyu said cautiously, "At this point...he should be in the bedroom."

Zhong Zuo left them behind and walked away.

His face was still bloodless, his legs couldn't exert any strength, and his bare back was covered with cold sweat, dripping down along the texture of his muscles.

The bodyguard was scared to death: "Master Zhong, let's go back to the treatment cabin..."

Zhong Zuo said coldly: "Get out."

The bodyguard thought about the danger of this master, and dared not stop him, so he hurriedly assigned a person to notify the lord, and the other person tried to help, but was swung away, observing his state, he could only resign himself to his fate. Lead the way.

Lan Hongyu didn't touch him casually, but followed him closely.

Zhong Zuo's ears were "buzzing", feeling that the people around him were slowly becoming blurred, and then disappeared. The dark corridor began to distort and deform in front of his eyes, turning into the appearance of the base dormitory.

Memory fragments quickly flashed on both sides like a torrent, and he walked forward against the long river of time. In the middle of the night two years ago, he walked downstairs through such a corridor and saw Qi Zheng's life index.

He always felt that he was hallucinating, and the "0" kept waving in front of his eyes.

It seems that no matter how far and how long he walks, he still gets a "0".

Qi Zheng had just finished changing his clothes and was brushing his hair to go to the treatment room. When he heard the door being kicked open with a "bang", he suddenly raised his head and met a familiar figure.

Zhong Zuo froze for a moment, then strode into the door, grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground.

The bodyguard broke out in a cold sweat.

This master is so weak that he can still have this kind of explosive power. Fortunately, he didn't come hard just now.

Qi Zheng's back came into close contact with the ground, and he couldn't help being a little dazed. Seeing Zhong Zuo grab his collar, he subconsciously felt that he was about to be beaten, and shouted, "Baby, I originally wanted to guard you. real……"

As he spoke, he noticed that the fingers holding him were convulsing, and immediately stopped talking.

Zhong Zuo's distorted facial features returned to calm when he saw him, and he knelt on him, staring at him condescendingly without blinking.

Qi Zheng felt that there seemed to be a strong blood flashing in his eyes, and he took a tight breath: "Baby, what's wrong?"

Zhong Zuo whispered, "Are you still alive?"

Qi Zheng hurriedly grabbed his other hand and pressed it on his chest: "I'm alive, look, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a drop of warm liquid unexpectedly fell on his face, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Zhong Zuo had no expression on his face, but the tears couldn't stop pouring out, one drop after another, hitting him hard.