Michael screamed, and Mo Nanjue threw him out with a fall over his shoulder, kicking his long legs in the chest with all his strength!

"Puff--" Michael was shocked and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

The body twitched and fell down...

The collars were covered in blood, and they were in a mess.

Mo Nanjue let go of his hand, stood up straight, and turned his tall body over. He said coldly, "To serve as a warning to You, his today is your tomorrow. If anyone dares to betray the base, it will end up ten thousand times worse than his!"

All the agents hurriedly saluted, "Yes, Bishop!"

In one sentence, Michael's charge was completely confirmed.

Seeing this, Mu Bailiang did not stop him. Mo Nanjue was helping him teach the betrayer at the base, which he was happy to see.

He was suspicious by nature and could not believe in everything, and Michael violated his bottom line.

Michael leaned over there, blood was left behind his nose, and he struggled hard, "Young master, I... I have always been loyal to you, you shouldn't be to me like this..."

Mu Bailiang's pupils shrank when he heard this.

...

"He is my young master, and I will always be loyal to him!"

"Yes, I love him, it doesn't matter if you can't understand it. I don't need anyone to understand his feelings. If you kill him, I will commit suicide in front of you immediately!"

...

The conversations of the past echoed in my ears.

Who says loyal people will have a good ending?

Mu Bailiang smiled sarcastically, his eyes looked at Mo Nanjue like a blade, and he turned away in a moment.

He then ordered in a deep voice, "Please lock him in the interrogation room and don't give him anything to eat. See when he will admit it!"

"Yes, Master!"

Michael didn't understand what he said wrong, and struggled desperately, "Young Master, it's not me, I really don't..."

The screams gradually faded away.

Mo Nanjue circled around the bandage in his palm, his handsome face drooped slightly, and his thin lips outlined a sneer.

I can't argue with you, and I will never know what it tastes if I haven't tasted it myself.

Mu Bailiang turned to face him and suddenly asked, "Mr. Jue, how do you define loyalty?"

Mo Nanjue raised his eyes lightly, "Definition?"

Mu Bailiang smiled and said, "If one person dies because of another, do you think the other person needs to be buried with him?"

Mo Nanjue threw the bandage around, "If a group of people dies because of one person, how can we calculate the account clearly? There is no absolutely fair thing in this world. It depends on whether you have the heart or not."

Mu Bailiang didn't deny it and asked with a smile, "Then, do you have it?"

"If not, then is the ghost standing in front of you?"

“…”

Mo Nanjue rubbed his shoulders and walked towards the second floor. Mu Bailiang held his wrist and said, "Do you believe there will be love between men?"

Mo Nanjue frowned and turned his head suddenly, "What do you mean?"

“…”

He really didn't know at all.

Is it worth it to die in vain?

Mu Bailiang only found it funny. He controlled his emotions and took his hand back, "Michael is handed over to you to serve as a warning to You. I don't want such a thing to happen to the base in the future."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Mo Nanjue stared at his back and narrowed his eyes slightly. What is the love between men?

Why did he suddenly ask this?
Chapter completed!