When Song Beichuan walked into the detention room, his heart was beating violently, which was inevitable. During the Anning Village period, he dreamed that Gao Zhenjue was holding the silver golf club and falling on his body and head almost every night.

When I woke up in cold sweat, I found that I was lying helplessly on the bed. It felt really uncomfortable. It was not until Feng Xiuqing and Qiao Yueyi were with me that this sign gradually faded, and Song Beichuan would also have a weak side.

When he arrived at the door, the soldier took out the key and opened the wooden door.

Accompanied by the creaking sound, Song Beichuan felt the blood in his body boiling. He never thought that one day he would really see this face again.

It's true that the owner of this face is Gao Zhenjue!

There is no doubt that although his appearance is a little aged compared to seven years ago, his appearance has been deeply imprinted in Song Beichuan's mind.

Song Beichuan looked at Gao Zhenjue's terrified eyes. Somehow, a strange sense of satisfaction arose in his heart. It was a pleasure of passionate blood on the cover of the sky, making him feel that his body was constantly expanding rapidly, as if he was about to become a wild beast, just wanting to kill the person in front of him quickly.

However, he trembled and breathed in a big breath, thinking, "No, it's not the time yet. It's not time to kill him, so he can't die like this."

He stretched out his hand and touched the scar on his forehead, and said to Gao Zhenjue: "Long time no see."

These four words are like the shouts from hell, which made Gao Zhenjue tremble involuntarily. It was not until this time that Gao Zhenjue really understood what the fear of life does not belong to him.

This cannot be overcome by mental power, and he has been tortured by Song Beichuan these days. Since leaving the conference, he has felt extremely cowardly. Others have gone to the meeting, and he just went for a walk around, and then he received words equivalent to a death notice.

Song Beichuan's threat, among everyone in that conference room, none of them would underestimate Song Beichuan's threat. After all, no one has the courage to say that they can keep it easy when facing such a powerful force, facing such a powerful force, they will be desperate to eliminate you.

Gao Zhenjue has been feeling troubled these days. He has used all kinds of methods but failed. Just when he was desperate, he was sent here in a confused manner...

Li Xiaodong was driving the car, with Gao Zhenjue in the back seat of the car, but his mouth was covered with tape and his hands and feet were tied up. He would not be stupid enough to play wild on the car.

Unless he wants to experience what the Gaba symphony is, it is very simple, just break a few bones into pieces, so that he will naturally be much more honest.

However, Li Xiaodong's Yu Guang noticed that Song Beichuan's hand on his knee was trembling involuntarily, and a smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth.

He was trembling with excitement!

Song Beichuan and Li Xiaodong had never seen him before. He couldn't help but speculate on the man named Gao Zhenjue in the back seat. They both saw what happened and that it would make Song Beichuan react like this. This was really bizarre.

Li Xiaodong was not ignorant of the rumors, but he didn't know much, only knowing that Song Beichuan almost died at his hands.

However, he was not curious about their relationship, because he had no chance to know. He is now even more curious about what kind of outcome would Gao Zhenjue get if he seduced Song Beichuan like this?

Not long after, he drove back to the administrative building. Song Beichuan said to Li Xiaodong: "Closed him to the interrogation room, remember not to hurt him. Don't let a bruise appear on his body before I go to the interrogation room."

Li Xiaodong nodded and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Song Beichuan hurried back to the bedroom, washed his face with cold water first, and murmured to himself in the mirror: "This... is all this true?"

After all, Gao Zhenjue was like a gift from Santa Claus, and suddenly appeared at his door inexplicably.

At this time, he remembered the letter. He picked up the letter from his pocket and opened it in a hurry, and saw it said:

Hello, Mr. Song Beichuan, if you see this letter, it proves that you have received my gift. Sadly, after getting your help, I was confused and thought a lot. I am a stupid person, at least not smart, and a little stubborn. However, I clearly know that I am not learning martial arts to hurt others, nor can I just want to take revenge. If only this is the case, I will become an absolute murderer. But here, I need to thank my wife, Huilanlan; it is her that awakens my humanity. If it weren't for her, I might have been arrested and imprisoned.

I know I am guilty, and no matter what I do, I can't make up for my sins, but I still hope that I can help more weak people through the martial arts I have learned, so this is why I promised Rong Feng that I will make up for my sins in these three years, and then let him deal with me, and I will not escape.

Gao Zhenjue once had kindness with me, but I also helped him do a lot of bad things. Although he was a bit arrogant, he would not have sat in this position without me. So, I have paid back what I owe him, and this is my first step in self-salvation. Killing myself before, I know that sending him to you can save many people. Yes, you are right, your soldiers will kill many innocent people. I don’t want to see that, so I hope you can stop this war and let those soldiers go.

If you want to say something, you can't finish it quickly in the letter. Let's stop here first, see you in three years.

Cang Fuheng.

Song Beichuan didn't have to see the last letter writer, just to know that the letter was written by Cang Fuheng. This made Song Beichuan feel that he had done a great thing. After all, he never thought that Cang Fuheng would betray Gao Zhenjue, but here I sincerely congratulate him on starting his new life.

Not walking in the darkness.

He put the letter in the drawer, and he didn't want to throw it into the trash can just like this. He could keep it as a souvenir in the future so that he could smile when he turned it out because he felt that he had planted kindness into a person's heart.

Song Beichuan conservatively estimated that he saved at least one thousand lives, and this was only the soldiers of Shanyou Province, not including his own people.

So his actions may be called ungrateful, but they are an act of immeasurable merit.

Walking out of the bedroom, he came to the detention room where Gao Zhenjue was without hesitation.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw him tied to an x-shaped rack, his hands and feet were tied up, but the tape on his mouth was still there.

At this time, he lowered his head and seemed to want to fall asleep, but Song Beichuan knew that he could not sleep, but was just lamenting his own destiny.

Song Beichuan coughed lightly at this time, and saw Gao Zhenjue's body trembling violently, as if twitching, staring at Song Beichuan with his terrified eyes.

It was only at this moment that Song Beichuan felt like a pervert, because he had never thought of tortured someone like this.

He walked slowly to him and tore the tape on his mouth very lightly.

"Let me go!"

This is the first sentence Song Beichuan heard after tearing open the tape on his mouth.

"You know this is impossible."

Gao Zhenjue disappeared. Song Beichuan didn't want him to do this. He liked it more extreme. Whether it was yelling wildly or shouting with backbone to die, it didn't matter. It was better than standing here without saying a word like this.

"Do you still remember what happened before?" Song Beichuan asked, "It's all the things you did to me, the words you said to me, the look you looked like a garbage, do you still remember?"

Gao Zhenjue shook his head helplessly and said weakly: "I thought you were dead, and I wouldn't remember a dead person. It was not until that day that I realized that you were still alive, and actually... still alive like this."

Song Beichuan nodded with a smile and said, "Then you need to recall it carefully. Why not do this? If you answer, I will give you a chance to escape."

Gao Zhenjue raised his head, stared at his scarlet eyes, and said, "Put it away, I know you want to torture me! Come on! Isn't it just a death? Come on!"

"Maybe you misunderstood something. I never wanted you to die. At least I would not die for a long time. You should have expected this. Before the catastrophe, I had read the book "Song of Ice and Fire: Game of Thrones" and the adapted writers. The reason I hate the most is small skinning. The reason is very simple. He is a pervert, but he was still wrong in the end. His pervert is only applied to those good people. If it is applied to Frey, no one would think that he is a pervert, but he thinks he is the embodiment of justice. People just protect kindness out of emotions. But what I want to say is that you don't have any kindness in your body. What I have done over the years is so disgusting. I don't want to say it. It's better to let you say it yourself. If you don't say it or say it less, you will get rewards!"

What Song Beichuan is learning now is the infamous little skinning. How many people are looking forward to his death? In fact, if those victims are replaced with the evil side, he is a hero. People always stay in their favorite places when they see things.

"Speak." Song Beichuan ordered.

But Gao Zhenjue just stood on the x-shaped shelf motionlessly.

Song Beichuan nodded and said, "Since you hope to get a 'reward' so much, I'm not polite!"
Chapter completed!