This is not the first time that Chu Zongheng has used inducement. In the past three years, Chu Zongheng has visited this person no less than ten times, specifically twelve times.
I want to ask, which time has Chu Zongheng not tempted this person with various conditions?
However, this man is like a walking corpse, completely without a soul. Whether he is alive or dead, it is the same to him. There seems to be nothing in this world that can attract him.
The woman he was painting was indeed the woman he loved. However, this woman had already passed away, and he had no chance to linger on her.
"Ha ha……!"
Xing Tian smiled, and his smile said everything: Chu Zongheng's inducement was really ridiculous.
"Commander Dongfu, I know so many secrets of yours. If I give my m to you, what do you think will be waiting for me?" Xing Tian said quietly.
"Is it possible for you to let me go? Maybe if I hand you M's secret one second, you will twist my head off the next!"
Chu Zongheng said: "Do I need to let you die? You are my enemy of China and a prisoner in my hands. Even if you publish my secret to the public, do you think the Chinese people will believe you, a foreign prisoner?
Or do they believe in the Supreme God of War, the Commander-in-Chief of Dongfu, whom they regard as supreme?"
"Give m to me, and if you and I join forces, the most supreme thing in the world will belong to us. I will give you a new identity and everything you want. You are only forty years old. Believe me, you
Everything you lost in the first half of your life, I will let you get back twice as much in the second half of your life!"
Xing Tian couldn't stop laughing. This mocking laughter was clearly rejection.
He also believed that in order to get M's secret from him, Chu Zongheng had used all kinds of inducements, except for coercion.
He believed even more that even if Chu Zongheng threatened him in various ways, he would not be able to get everything from him. He had decided to go to hell with M's secret.
Although Xingtian was born abroad, his predecessors were all Chinese, and he has always regarded himself as Chinese.
If m fell into the hands of a terrible careerist like Chu Zongheng, the consequences would be disastrous.
Xing Tian is not worried that his biggest secret in this life will go to hell with him, because a medical genius in China has synthesized a drug, including the synthesis method of m, and m will not be lost.
He just needs to pray: m can meet his beloved!
Chu Zongheng also laughed, a rare laugh.
"You can reject me because you think you have nothing to worry about in this world. Even if you go to hell with your secret, you won't have any hesitation. But I want to tell you, it is not the case at all!"
As Chu Zongheng said this, he took out a photo from his body and placed it gently in front of Xing Tian.
Xing Tian glanced doubtfully: the photo showed a little girl with big eyes and braided hair, like a beautiful doll, extremely cute.
No matter from face shape or expression, the little girl looks very much like the same person, the woman Xing Tian drew on the paper just now.
"Not long ago, we successfully found this girl. She is three years old and has not yet entered kindergarten. She lost her mother and was adopted by a nominal mother. She is a poor child who has never experienced a father's love.
!" Chu Zongheng murmured.
Xing Tian's momentary despair was all before his eyes, and the corners of Chu Zongheng's lips curved into a sneer again.
Everyone has weaknesses!
Even if this person seems to have an unbreakable heart!
"Like m, she is the only mark you have left in this world. You should give yourself a chance to watch her grow up and watch her put on a wedding dress!"
Chu Zongheng said calmly, but his calmness was filled with a kind of terror.
"Goodbye Mr. Xing, I will visit you again when I have time. If you need anything, you can directly contact the three-star captain outside the door."
Chu Zongheng said something, turned around and left the cell.
Xing Tian stood there, reached out and took the photo, and looked at the cute girl's face in the photo, with a touch of love and guilt on his face.
…
Two days later, in Song Yueying's villa.
Song Yueying and Song Yuehun both got up early, and Song Yueying carefully changed the medicine and gauze on Song Yuehun's body.
Song Yuehun was actually seriously injured. Fortunately, she and Song Yueying were killers and knew some ways to treat injuries, so they could be treated without going to the hospital. However, Song Yuehun had to endure some pain.
Every time after changing the medicine, Song Yuehun would break out in pain and sweat.
Every bit of pain turned into Song Yuehun's deep-seated hatred for Qin Chuan.
"If I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being!" Song Yuehun clenched her teeth and cried out sadly. Song Yueying finally completed the last step of changing the dressing.
"Do you think the injury is not severe enough?" Song Yueying snorted coldly.
Song Yuehun glanced at her and said: "Song Yueying, I was careless this time. I was injured only if I was attacked by that person. You don't have to say such sarcastic words to me. Today you are gloating over misfortune, but tomorrow I will make you extremely happy and sad!"
Song Yueying just sneered and did not respond.
"The deadline given to us by Mr. Song is getting closer and closer, haven't you planned to take any action?" Song Yuehun frowned and asked Song Yueying.
"I can't help it. Everything was going well for me, but you suddenly appeared and alarmed me, so my plan can only be postponed temporarily. Qin Chuan is very vigilant about me, and any trouble I have will not escape his eyes."
Song Yueying said.
"He is the person who plans the army in China. Fortunately, he doesn't know that m is by his side. Otherwise, if m's secret falls into the hands of the Chinese military, Mr. Song's plan will be completely in vain."
Song Yuehun snorted coldly and didn't take it seriously. In her opinion, this was just Song Yueying's malicious exaggeration of the seriousness of the matter and the opportunity to belittle her.
She even suspected that Song Yueying had made a false accusation to Mr. Song, and perhaps she would be severely punished by Mr. Song later.
Due to helplessness, she was forced to hide in Song Yueying's home to recuperate, but her jealousy towards Song Yueying grew day by day.
"jingle--!"
The doorbell of the villa suddenly rang, and Song Yueying and Song Yuehun immediately stopped talking and became highly alert.
Song Yueying looked at the cat's eyes and was immediately shocked. The person standing outside the door was Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan never comes to where she lives, so why is he here so early in the morning?
Without any time to think about it, Song Yueying quickly asked Song Yuehun to hide in the room. She quickly cleaned up the surroundings and went to open the door for Qin Chuan.
"Is it you? What's the matter?" Song Yueying asked Qin Chuan with a natural expression.
"What are Vice President Song busy with? I pressed the button for a long time before opening the door!" Qin Chuan said suspiciously.
"What do you want to express? Do you suspect that there is a man hiding in my house? Even if it is true, it has nothing to do with you, right?" Song Yueying replied calmly.
Qin Chuan chuckled lightly and said, "Is it convenient for me to go in?"
Song Yueying did not object and generously let Qin Chuan enter the villa.
"There is blood!" Qin Chuan frowned. The windows in the villa were closed and the curtains were closed. With Qin Chuan's sensitivity, the blood in the room certainly could not escape his nose.
"Vice President Song, what's going on?" Qin Chuan suddenly noticed a few drops of blood on the floor of the restaurant and asked Song Yueying in a serious and alert manner.
Song Yueying was startled. She was careless. She didn't notice this just now and didn't have time to deal with it.
Song Yuehun in the room also heard the movement outside, and immediately became tense, clenching the small pistol in his hand.
"Do you think it's convenient for you to ask about women's things? Let me ask you: What are you doing here so early in the morning?" Song Yueying asked with a frown.
"Oh! It's okay. Don't you and Mr. Su have something important to do today? Mr. Su asked me to pick you up!" Qin Chuan said truthfully. He really accepted Su Xiangwan's instructions to pick up Song Yueying.
"Vice President Song, your quantity is huge! It dripped onto the ground!"