Jingmo said with sincerity and fear: "As long as you can let my parents enjoy their old age, sir, I will definitely be willing to go through fire and water for you."
Ghost Eyes said faintly: "There is no need to go through fire and water, as long as you can be obedient."
Jingmo's palms were covered with sticky cold sweat. He asked cautiously: "Sir, the young master has been away from ICV for several years. Do you want to take him back now?"
Guimu just nodded, but suddenly regretted it. He thought for a while and said: "I don't want it for now, let him stay there first. Except for you, me and Lu Zhan, few people know that I hid my son in
There. And Lu Zhan is now imprisoned by me and can no longer threaten Weishan. I have made too many enemies in the past few years, and there are always people who point the finger at my son just to vent their anger. If Weishan continues to stay in the icv, it will be worse.
Not safe.”
Jingmo said: "Yes. Sir, you are thoughtful. However, those who hate you may continue to search for the whereabouts of the young master."
Guimu gently touched Luo Shan's photo and said slowly: "Then I can only find a shield for Wei Shan. In fact, Wei Shan is not the only son of mine."
Jingmo said with some confusion: "What do you mean..."
"Didn't that woman give birth to a pair of children for me? I kept the girl but sent the boy away. The boy looked so much like me, even more so than Wei Shan.
When I saw his eyes, I seemed to see the old me. That child made me feel cold. I always felt that if he grew up one day, he might threaten me and Wei Shan. "Be a ghost."
When he mentioned his other son, his tone was very cold and there was no warmth in his eyes.
"The child is still alive? I thought he had died a long time ago." Jingmo said with some surprise.
"It's just a lie used to deceive Liuexue. If she knew that the child was still alive, how could she be willing to give her heart away? That woman is beautiful but brainless. She will believe whatever I say.
" There was a bit of contempt in Guimou's words.
Jingmo tried to figure out Guimu's intentions and asked cautiously: "Do you want to take that child to your side and let him replace the young master?"
"Yes, he can serve as a shield for his brother, and his life in this world has not been in vain. I have long suspected that Yue Xuexue is related to Shanshan's death. Since she regards Shanshan as a thorn in her side, let her
My precious son will bear the malice from all my enemies for me and Shanshan's child." Guimu said coldly, not showing the slightest pity for his and Liuexue's flesh and blood, as if he just regarded the young child as his own.
A tool.
Jingmo hesitated for a while and said, "But he is several years younger than Master Weishan. I'm afraid some people won't believe it."
Guimu said coldly: "I said he is the son of me and Shanshan, then he is. No one in the entire icv would dare to question it. I want to see who dares to doubt my words."
At this time in the dark basement, Dr. Wang gently patted Lu Jiayin's cheek and said, "Little girl, wake up. What did you see again?"
Lu Jiayin was separated from Jingmo's memory. She said in a daze: "It's just some fragmented memories. Didn't I tell you how to remove the chip?"
"Do you dare to swear that what you said is true?" Dr. Wang looked at her uneasily, worried that she was talking nonsense just now.
Lu Jiayin said: "Whether it is true or false, won't you know if you go back and do some experiments? Anyway, this is not the first time you have used those prisoners as test subjects. I have told you what you want to know, as you wish.
It's over, should you let me go?"
"Don't worry, I'm going to verify your statement. Don't worry, after it's done, I will definitely keep my promise and give you your freedom." Dr. Wang kicked Jingmo, who kept moaning, and turned around to leave.
It was a dark and cold basement with the door locked.
Lu Jiayin sat down and leaned against the wall tiredly. She murmured: "Red-headed man, red-headed man, I didn't expect that you are not Luo Shan's son at all." She coughed twice weakly, her haggard and thin face showed
A sneer emerged.
At this time, in the icv stronghold, a young man was trembling and kneeling on the ground. He was the man who had a phone call with the red-headed man not long ago. Standing in front of him at this moment was the evil-looking ghost.
Just when he was answering the red-headed man's question, Guimou was holding a pistol against his temple.
"I asked you to search for substances that can cause mutations. But instead of working for me, you went to listen to the red-headed man's orders. Why, you think I am no longer useful because of my age, and you are already planning to find a new one.
Is it your master? Let me tell you, even if I die, the red-headed man may not be able to take over the ICV. Don’t make the wrong calculation or flatter the wrong person one by one." Guimu tapped lightly with the muzzle of his gun.
his neck.
The young man was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff. He knelt on the ground and stared directly at the floor, not daring to look at the angry ghost eyes.
Cold sweat dripped on his hands, and he said in a panic: "Mr. Guimu, I really have no intention of pleasing the red-headed young master. It's just that he forced me to investigate Liuexue, and I don't dare to disobey him easily.
But don’t worry, sir, I will always put you first! I will never dare not fail to do the instructions you give me with all my heart."
"Oh? Really? Then don't tell me that you tried so hard but got nothing." Guimu put away his pistol and looked at the young man arrogantly.
The trembling young man dared to stand up. He said with a smile on his face: "If there is no result, how can I have the face to come back to see you? After all the hard work, I finally found some mutagen substances.
I put that thing in the corridor, and as long as you give an order, the machine guards outside can carry it in."
Guimu said: "I hope you didn't disappoint me." He waved to the two machine guards at the door and ordered: "Go and bring in what he said."
The two machine guards nodded stiffly. They were tall and strong, with strong limbs, but their faces were extremely rough. They wore transparent helmets, and their white eyes were empty.
The young man looked at the iron box carried in by the machine guards and said, "This mutagen is not very stable, so you must be careful."
