MTL - The Ultimate Student-Chapter 3182 Amazing secrets (below)

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Countless times of execution, countless times of beatings, injecting drugs... Wu Zhiyong does not know how many times he passed out, but every time he can wake up, this pain of dying is like hell. Tortured in general.

So he succumbed.

This made the warmth very satisfied, worked hard for several days, and finally got results.

However, Wu Zhiyong’s answer made her somewhat annoyed. Even if she had to come to the first place, she would be willing to answer. This is far from telling the number one after she asked herself. However, next, no matter how to use the punishment of Wu Zhiyong, Wu Zhiyong will never speak.

The continuous torture has caused Wu Zhiyong's vitality to be quickly lost. Even with the support of nutrient solution, the body can be severely damaged and he becomes extremely weak.

In the end, the warmth can only stop the hate!

one day later.

Wu Zhiyong reluctantly opened the already swollen eyes and saw the familiar figure. He opened his mouth and smiled silently.

"Why?"

Wu Zhengxiang looked at him and frowned.

"What are you suffering?" Wu Zhiyong said with difficulty.

"Let's say, after you say it, you don't have to suffer any more. I will give you a good time." Wu Zhengxiang said in a deep voice. "In any case, you are the son of the boss..."

"Even the boss has been killed by you, but what about the son of the boss?" Wu Zhiyong's eyes flashed a hate.

After Wu Zhengmin's death, Wu Zhiyong went to the northwest, but he did not stop investigating the cause of his father's death, because he knew that his father was poisoned and that toxins were detected in the blood.

However, in the end, who was poisoned, Wu Zhiyong did not know.

Although he has already speculated in his heart, he has not been confirmed, and he does not dare to make sure.

After careful investigation, Wu Zhiyong found some things, confirmed his guess, his father's death, and his second uncle, can not get rid of.

More importantly, some of Wu Zhengxiang’s actions made Wu Zhiyong aware of certain anomalies. Gradually, he discovered a fact that shocked him.

His second uncle had some contacts with the dynasty, especially when he found out that the brilliant group secretly had large sums of money, and was eventually transferred to a certain company through many overseas unnamed accounts.

And the background of the company, Wu Zhiyong also found through secret channels.

"The reason why your father will die is because he can't see the situation!" Wu Zhengxiang said coldly. "He has already fallen, but he still has to push hard to promote the cooperation between the brilliant group and the people."

"That doesn't fit your heart!" Wu Zhiyong sneered.

Wu Zhengxiang said: "You are too smart to be like your father. If your father feels that you are irresistible, you have taken the initiative to promote the cooperation between the brilliant group and the border, so that the high-level eyes are on the brilliant group. Not counting, he actually wants to act in private, and even unites the intelligence department, I can only let him open the mouth!"

Wu Zhiyong angered: "Since very early, my father has been poisoned!"

Wu Zhengxiang said: "It is no longer meaningful to say this now. Even if you know this, it doesn't make sense. Let's just say it honestly. If you want to know what I want to know, you will get a good time."

"I will say it!"

Wu Zhiyong said: "But before this, I want to know why you are doing this, you, with the border people, with the dynasty, what is the relationship!"

Wu Zhengxiang said: "Do you know if you know this?"

"At the very least, I have to know how I died, why my father died!" Wu Zhiyong said with hatefulness, "I want to know more, people like you can get everything, it is a wake-up call." And why do you have to go to the knees and be a slave to a small country, why should you be a traitor!"

"The slaves... Oh! Have you never noticed, I am not like your father," Wu Zhengxiang asked.

Wu Zhiyong was shocked and looked at Wu Zhengxiang with horror. "You, what are you talking about?"

Wu Zhengxiang said: "In the war decades ago, your grandfather was a military commander. At that time, an army of the borders had been forced to the point of smashing the grain, coming out from the jungles of the south and surrendering. I also ordered that all the troops of the borders be shot at the time, including my father!"

Wu Zhiyong was terrified and had an incredible look in his eyes.

"Can't believe it?"

Wu Zhengxiang smiled. "At the time, because I was very young and could speak a Chinese language, because I was so scared by the gunshots, I was just seen by the old ghost. Instead, he adopted me, you Say, is this ridiculous?"

Wu Zhiyong has been shocked and doesn't know what to say. He didn't think of it anyway, things would be like this!

His father was poisoned and he was chased and killed. Although these things are difficult to accept, Wu Zhiyong can figure it out. The internal struggle is sometimes more fierce than this. However, what he most can’t understand is why Wu Zhengxiang was here. The person of status has to go to be a slave to the world!

Now he understands!

"The old ghost thought that I was young and didn't remember anything, but he didn't know that the troops in China's borders were registered in the army, and that my other person might have other advantages. No, but it is good memory, and the notes are early!"

Wu Zhengxiang said: "The things at the time, my impressions have been blurred, but the fragments are still remembered, and then, when my family sent people to contact me, I remembered everything."

"So you have all kinds of crazy moves in the future?!" Wu Zhiyong asked angrily.

"You call that crazy?"

Wu Zhengxiang shook his head and smiled: "It seems that you are not really mature, it is not crazy, but called... revenge!"

Wu Zhiyong angered: "Resume your mother! With the shackles made by the people of the border, even if you pull all the guns, there is no one who is dying! When the army was shot, it must have been a matter of anger! And the face is here to talk about revenge? Who is the enemy of who?"

Wu Zhengxiang shook his head and said: "You are jealous now, but your grandmother!"

Wu Zhiyong sneered aloud: "My sister is your devil!"

"Hey!"

Wu Zhengxiang turned and picked up a knife from the shelf, suddenly slammed into Wu Zhiyong's hand and directly penetrated his palm!

Wu Zhiyong turned his eyes and fainted.

The next moment, the cold water poured on Wu Zhiyong's head, and he woke up in an instant, and the severe pain made him tremble.

"Now, long memory?" Wu Zhengxiang asked.

"Long, I just didn't control my emotions, you can continue to talk." Wu Zhiyong shuddered and said.

Wu Zhengxiang said: "At the time, the war was already over. If the old ghost didn't kill the killer, maybe my parents might return to the border, but because of the order of the old ghost, they were all dead! The funny thing is At that time, the old ghost was simply dismissed once and did not receive any punishment!"

Wu Zhiyong looked at him and suddenly grinned: "I know, after the end of the war, there were still some crazy squadrons. They were unwilling to surrender, broke into the jungle, constantly harassed my Chinese soldiers and civilians, and were mad and mad. The village, until several years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, was thoroughly cleaned up. It seems that your devil, should it belong to the last group of devils?"

Wu Zhengxiang asked with a calm face: "The lesson given to you just now is not profound enough?"

"Ah!"

Wu Zhiyong licked his chapped lips and said: "No wonder my grandfather will order them to be shot. At that time, those people who were in the world were not willing to surrender. After they broke into the forest, they did not have the living materials, so they could only **** the food of the Chinese people. The means are extremely cruel, and even after the Chinese people were brutally killed, they were eaten again... no wonder you are so vicious!"

"There are two more sounds, and there is no meaning to you. If you say it, you can say it, let me explain it." Wu Zhengxiang said coldly.

"Ah!"

Wu Zhiyong sneered: "No wonder you will want a roster, no wonder, you want to know which army!"

Wu Zhengxiang said: "Speak and listen!"

Wu Zhiyong said: "It goes without saying that they will come to you, maybe, it is already coming!"

"what did you say?"

Wu Zhengxiang looks cold.

"叮铃铃......" Suddenly, the ringing of the bell, Wu Zhengxiang immediately asked, "What happened?"

"Sir, we were attacked, and a force suddenly appeared outside, attacking us!"

"what?!"

"Ha! It’s finally here! Devils, you thought you caught me. You really won? You don’t have a surname, you don’t even want to be a Chinese. Now, I want you to be buried with my father!”