Yin and Yang with King Dao

Betrayed Sun Mou? "

Song Xiaotao's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what to say, no matter how he betrayed Sun Mou, it would be wrong in front of Zhou Zijie.

"Anyway, there is no room for retaliation!" Song Xiaotao stood up and said sternly: "Frozen three feet is not a day's cold!"

Zhou Zijie turned his head to look at him when he heard the words, he just hunched over in embarrassment, when he saw himself looking back at him, he smiled as if he was relieved before death.

Turning around, Zhou Zijie ignored him.The most important thing to do right now is your own business.

Under the messy headquarters building are the top executives and two directors of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.

Director Clown looked at the shattered tall building and said, "When Sun Mingyu saw that child at the base, I saw a person in that child's eyes!"

Lu Youdao asked more interestedly: "Who?"

"The legendary man!" The chief clown pointed his hand at the stars in the sky and "fired a shot" and then said to Lu Youdao, "General Yin."

Lu Youdao thoughtfully thought of Sun Mou's appearance, there is indeed a vast starry sky in his eyes.What should come will always come, as if he has been looking for his father since the day he met him, but Sun Mingyu returned to Sun Mou in this way.

He looked at the headquarters that had gone through a bloodbath, and wondered whether he should hate Sun Mou. He had killed so many investigators of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, and for the sake of Sun Mingyu and the Supernatural Investigation Bureau, he even mobilized all his strength to attack the headquarters.

Lu Youdao asked: "Director, did Sun Mou kill you at that time?"

The chief clown casually replied: "Well... it feels like his old father was bullied, and he came to revenge!"

"Is that so?" Lu Youdao smiled lightly.

At night, the headquarter is downstairs with lights on, surrounded by people from government agencies and people belonging to Lu Youdao's department, who are dealing with visits from major media and investigations by positive social agencies.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Director Clown nervously moved to Lu Youdao's side and whispered, "Director Lu, Sun Mingyu finally hoped that his eldest son would be raped by you, you... you are finished!"

Lu Youdao leaned aside with a look of disgust: "Stop joking."

"If I was so handsome, I would play like this too!" The chief clown looked at him sideways: "All good men are taken in by good men, what should we do!"

Lu Youdao was thinking about something, blinked his eyes and asked, "Director, how old are you?"

"Director Lu, how can you be so presumptuous!" The clown chief held his mask and said, "Age is a secret..."

Lu Youdao had a half-smile: "You were the chief of the bureau ten years ago, but you look very young."

The chief clown twisted his tie and didn't speak.

Lu Youdao continued to ask: "What happened between Sun Mingyu and the Supernatural Investigation Bureau that led to the current situation?"

The chief clown covered his mouth with his hands and approached him, Lu Youdao bowed his head.

Director Clown: "Let's talk."

Lu Youdao: "..."

It started to rain in Li City at night.Standing in the rain among the mountains, Sun Mou looked at the dimly lit Li City below the mountain, and the streets in the city were intertwined with lights and feasting.

He held the hand that was still on the phone, and Yan Xiaoge on the other end begged Sun Mou's forgiveness hoarsely. He really tried his best, but he was still stopped by Lu Youdao halfway.

"Boss, I have really tried my best, but the investigator beside Lu Youdao..."

Sun Mou hung up the phone.

The rain in the mountains seems to be colder than that in the city. In the dark mountain village, there is only a dim light in the room and the golden necklace on his chest.

The rain hit the trees, the leaves, and the eaves.

"It's painful." Sun Mou lowered his head and said.The heavy rain drowned his tears, and he could cry only with his head down.

Ever since my father, at the age of 15, I have been taking care of my life with Uncle Bai until I grow up.Because all these years he has been thinking about his father, ignoring his good intentions.

Sun Mou wiped his eyes with his wet sleeve and raised his head.

Tonight's rain poured into the headquarters building like a waterfall, blood flowed in the square downstairs, and the blood donation in the building was not washed away until the next day.

In the next two days, the streets around Li City's business district were filled with blood, like a hell on earth.

Open the door in the morning, the branches and leaves in the mountains are covered with crystal clear water droplets, and the fresh air is poured into the nose, pure and distant, there is a feeling like a dream.

But Sun Mou didn't feel comfortable because of those.Bai Ye's death was a big blow to him. He thought over and over all night, and launched an attack at the first command. Why did the Spiritual Investigation Bureau attack Lin's Hotel at the same time? When he broke into the headquarters, Bai Ye had already exposed his identity. imprisoned.

"Could it be Song Xiaotao?" Sun Mou was thinking, where is Zhou Zijie now?

Lin Yu made breakfast and said with a sweet smile, "Husband, Dad, let's eat. This is the first time I've cooked since I grew up!"

Sun Mou turned around and entered the house.It was later discovered that the ashtray in the room was full of cigarette butts, all of which were smoked by Sun Mingyu alone last night.Sun Mou lowered his head and rubbed between his brows, he stood all night in the rainy night, but Sun Mingyu ignored him, it was because he also needed space at this time.After all, Bai Ye has been his confidant for many years, and he hasn't seen him for the last time.

"Where's Hu Mei?" Sun Mingyu asked, but his tone was already calm.

"I don't know." Sun Mou's voice was a little hoarse, he must have caught a cold.If it wasn't for his yin constitution, he would have already had a high fever in the rain.

"Hu Mei left the headquarters before I acted, and I don't know where she is now." Sun Mou said: "She was not exposed at first, and her sudden disappearance would scare the snake."

Lin Yu served Sun Mingyu a bowl of hot porridge: "Don't burn yourself out, Bai Ye doesn't want you to be like this."

The voice fell, and the room was quiet, only the sound of birds chirping outside the window and water dripping from the eaves.

Lin Yu put down the bowl and said in a low voice: "Since Yan Xiaoge is not dead, then it is not considered annihilated."

"You heard it all!" Sun Mou raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yu: "What is the annihilation of the whole army? In your eyes, are they just soldiers like the ghosts of the organization?"

"I..." Lin Yu said impatiently: "What's the use of being sad! You should think of all the possibilities of sacrifice before this happens."

Sun Mou is not talking anymore, his heart has already reached the limit of guilt.Sun Mingyu glanced at the two of them imperceptibly, feeling very uncomfortable.Lin Yu's personality is so different from that of his son, and she is the eldest lady of the Lin family. Since she showed up, she has no time to understand other things. Now that she thinks about it, her son must have suffered a lot of grievances with such a woman.

Sun Mou noticed Sun Mingyu's twisted expression, and put his hand on his wrist: "Dad, I'm sorry, I hurt Uncle Bai."

Sun Mingyu was taken aback, and immediately grabbed Sun Mou's wrist tightly with his backhand.It was as if his heartbeat started to speed up, and a burst of sadness welled up in his heart.

"Sun Mou, you can't think like that! You didn't harm Bai Ye, and I won't blame you!" Sun Mingyu stared at Sun Mou firmly, waiting for his answer.

Sun Ming lowered his eyelids, his face was pale, and his usual appearance faded away.This made Sun Mingyu extremely heartbroken

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Lin Yu also felt that what he just said was serious, so he patted Sun Mou on the shoulder and said softly, "I'm sorry husband, what should I do next!"

30. Chapter 30

Just after it rained, the old alleys outside the bustling city of Li City were muddy, and the garbage was washed everywhere by the rain.

A man wearing a hat and a coat was walking in the alley, his tall and straight figure was incompatible with the down-and-out street bastards.

Young people in twos and threes in the alley squatted in the corner playing cards and smoking. The atmosphere of corruption and backwardness made people feel conflicted.

The man stopped, and a soda can rolled to his right foot and hit his leather shoe.The man looked over and saw three disheveled young men squatting at the base of the wall drinking alcohol. One of them yelled: "Didn't you see that my uncle's wine has dropped! Hurry up and pick it up for my uncle!"

The man's face was hidden under the hat, and his dark face could stare coldly at the punks with his slender eyes.

"Speaking of you! Did you hear me!"

The man bent down to pick up the can and came to them and stood the can on the ground.He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with a string of English written on it."Where is this tavern?" he asked.

The three gangsters looked at the man, not to mention the coat and hat on the outside, and the suit and leather shoes on the inside. From his gentle tone and demeanor, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

One of the gangsters thought evilly: "Yo! There is a distinguished guest here! I want to know where the tavern is, uh..." He rubbed his fingertips as he spoke.

"Do you want money?" The man stretched out his hand, holding two red tickets.

Seeing Qian's eyes open, the gangster in the lead immediately avoided Qian and told the address of the tavern, so the man turned and left, trying to wipe away the dirty feeling on his hands just touched by the gangster with a white handkerchief as he walked.

Two tickets, three punks, so they fought together, and the two punks who finally got the money wiped the dirty money on their bodies triumphantly, and then found that the money turned into two yellow cards. Paper.

The man pushed away the old tavern, and the bartender saw that he was an outsider, and immediately looked at Zhou Zijie who was sitting at a table beside him.

This man was indeed looking for Zhou Zijie.The bartender served two glasses of juice: "Mr. Zhou Zijie, this is a gift from the shop!"

"Thank you, boss!" The man said as he put his coat on the chair, and then looked into the tavern. There were only a few people sitting in the corner drinking and smoking. Judging from their poor attire and corrupt temperament, they were all street gangsters in the alley.

Looking at the man's face hidden in the darkness under the hat, Zhou Zijie said, "It's hard to be the director.