Zhu Youchun saw that Su Mu seemed to be thinking and did not speak.
The atmosphere in the study suddenly became solemn.
After a long time, Su Mu asked:
"Uncle Zhu, do you know anything about...the death of Brother Qingzhao?"
Zhu Youchun shook his head.
Su Muxin said that it was the same, even I didn't find anything. Even if the Zhu family had an intelligence system that was completely their own, it couldn't be more powerful than themselves.
So he smiled reluctantly and said:
"My grandfather has spoken about this matter and will definitely give the Zhu family a satisfactory answer."
Zhu Youchun looked at Su Mu's handsome face and couldn't help but sigh.
Putting aside the resentment his daughter had towards Su Mu, Zhu Youchunyue discovered that this boy was actually very similar to his deceased eldest son.
Of course, this kind of image is not personality, but character.
Zhu Qingzhao is upright, this guy is smooth, and the difference in personality is not that big.
But they all have a heart to serve the country.
Su Mu started fighting for the country at the age of fifteen for ten years.
Similarly, Zhu Qingzhao dedicated his life to the country.
And he didn't have to do this at all.
Because he became the head of the Zhu family, he could make greater contributions to the country.
But he rushed to the most dangerous front line without hesitation.
Even then, it is absolutely impossible for the Zhu family's heir to die.
You must know how much resources and money the Zhu family spent in order to protect him secretly and avoid being discovered by him.
But in the end, Zhu Qingzhao still died.
This is unreasonable.
"You don't need to check."
Su Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he heard wrongly. He even reached out to pick out his ears and asked in surprise:
"Uncle Zhu, I may have heard you wrong just now, you said...!"
"I said you don't need to check!"
Zhu Youchun emphasized again, and then said softly:
"In other words, there is no need to check."
"Oh, could it be said...!"
Su Mu's spirit instantly improved. He stared at Zhu Youchun in horror and asked quickly:
"Uncle Zhu, you already know the cause of brother Qingzhao's death, right?"
Zhu Youchun was silent.
The atmosphere in the study became more and more solemn.
The cold sweat on Su Mu's back began to break out again.
In fact, he had a vague feeling a long time ago.
Zhu Qingzhao's death was definitely not simple, and it must have been very involved.
In fact, it's not just about the Skynet Project and the Broken Dragon Project.
Behind this, there may be the shadow of the Hall of Heroes.
Or should we say the Blood Society?
Zhu Youchun looked at Su Mu and sighed:
"You kid, you are actually more powerful than I thought. It seems you have guessed something, right?"
Su Mu didn't speak because he didn't know what to say.
"Qingzhao's death was too involved, and the Broken Dragon Plan penetrated too deeply. As you know, he was a key part of Skynet's plan, but in the end he was plotted against by the Blood Council."
Su Mu couldn't help being shocked.
You know, he is not part of the Skynet project.
It was Mr. Ning Qingyuan Ning who told him about Duanlong and Skynet.
Logically speaking, Su Mu should not be excluded from the Skynet plan.
But unfortunately, he didn't know.
Seeing Su Mu's expression, Zhu Youchun seemed to understand his mood and said lightly:
"There is a reason why I didn't let you know at the beginning, because after all, you are the descendant of the Tianxing Sect. As the sect with the longest inheritance and the most special status of the ancient martial arts sect in the East, no matter who you are, you will think that the Tianxing Sect is the
The sect closest to the Hall of Heroes."
Su Mu was silent.
Yes.
Zhu Youchun looked at Su Mu quietly, his eyes were extremely deep and revealed some kind of calmness.
Then, he opened the drawer, took out something, and handed it to Su Mu.
Su Mu's heart beat rapidly.
Indeed it is.
He was very angry.
He had seen that thing in Ning Qingyuan's hands before.
Unlike Ning Qingyuan's badly worn little notebook, Zhu Youchun's is very new.
Su Mu suppressed the anger in his heart and took it.
On the cover, a golden dragon is wrapped around a sword.
Sword on shield-shaped national emblem.
He opened it, took a look at it, resisted the urge to tear it up, and threw it on the desk.
Inspection Department.
Name: Zhu Youchun.
Position: Inspector No. 2.
Number: A-00002.
Su Mu suddenly felt a very ridiculous feeling in his heart.
After doing it all, I became the one who was kept in the dark.
Are they just outsiders?
Then give me a hammer.
Come one day at a time and talk to yourself.
Then, after talking, I realized that you are all a family.
Squeeze toothpaste?
Or milking?
Zhu Youchun smiled slightly, looked at Su Mu and nodded:
"Yes, I joined the Inspection Department when I was very young. Speaking of which, Mr. Ning can not only be my teacher, but also my guide."
Su Mu rarely feels like this.
Ridiculous, angry, and a touch of loss and jealousy.
Peat.
I don’t want to deal with you anymore.
He knew that grandpa kept it secret from him not because he was worried that he would leak the secret, but because of some reason to protect him.
After all, the Blood Society and that bullshit Hall of Valor are involved.
The Tianxing Sect's status in the ancient martial arts world is of course very special and very high. Most people don't dare to offend them, and they can't afford to offend them.
But once the blood descendant makes up his mind to kill him, just relying on two or three big cats and kittens sent by Tianxing, it is estimated that at this time, the master will have to escape with him all over the world.
"Uncle Zhu, who do you mean by telling me this?"
An extremely solemn look suddenly appeared on Zhu Youchun's face. He looked at Su Mu seriously, even a little piously:
"My identity is not allowed to be revealed. I am rooted in Maple Leaf Kingdom because of my neighbors! The real person behind the Broken Dragon Plan, do you understand?"
Su Mu couldn't help but be in awe, but shook his head:
"I don't understand what you mean."
Zhu Youchun sighed:
"You kid, you are really...!"
He looked at Su Mu and suddenly said something, which almost made Su Mu jump up in shock.
"I also have another identity, that is, the deacon of the Blood Society."
"Don't be surprised. Even my father doesn't know the identity of the second officer of the Inspection Department. Apart from the teacher and your grandfather, you are the only one who knows."
Su Mu suppressed his horror and spoke, but found that his tone had changed:
"How can you... be the deacon of the Blood Society?"
Zhu Youchun smiled faintly, with a very complicated expression.
There is a sense of determination in the loneliness.
Amid the excitement, there was a sense of coldness.
There is also unabashed hatred.
"How could I be willing to let my only son die at the hands of the Blood Descendants Society? The Blood Descendants Society wants the Zhu family, so what's wrong with me seeking refuge in the Blood Descendants Society in order to survive? So, I
I also made a small plan, and I know that the teacher and your grandfather know about this plan."
"This plan, we call it - God Killing."
"Haha, doesn't the Hall of Heroes claim to be gods? But in my eyes, the so-called gods are just a bunch of pitiful lunatics."
Su Mu suddenly jumped up and turned around to run:
"Stop talking. I don't want to know anything. I'm... sleepy. I'm going back to sleep."
Zhu Youchun smiled, smiling extremely proudly:
"Hahaha, little bastard, you want to run away now, but it's too late."