Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 437: Two or three things that snakes and I have to say (62)

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"How are you sure it was someone killing someone and not a natural disaster?"

When Tong Su asked this question, her voice was a little hoarse. In fact, she had already accepted the result in her heart. By connecting Professor Hua's memory with Wu Ming's memory, everything was explained.

Ye Chenxi, a peerless genius of the Special Forces, encountered an accident while on a mission in 2008. All his teammates died in battle, and he fell into the hands of Ming.

The person who died in Ming called someone and clearly mentioned that it was that person's information that enabled them to successfully arrest Ye Chenxi.

Ye Chenxi underwent cruel surgery, including horns, amputations, lin removal, and cramps, destroying all his dragon characteristics.

So the dragon died, so it fell.

His memory was washed away, causing his body to completely collapse and be reshaped in extreme pain. He had the ability to turn a dragon into a snake, and he became an experimental subject of the Mingmu Jiazi.

From now on.

Ye Chenxi is dead.

The one who survived was Wu Ming.

It wasn’t until ten years later that she met him in the prison of death.

So the commander said that the base was built for Wu Ming.

That’s why he has such a special status in the Ming Death Base.

So Wu Ming's mind is always unstable and he often collapses.

So he was covered in surveillance, restrictions and nanolocks, and was never truly treated like a human being.

Wu Ming.

Black, black.

Underworld, death.

Wu Ming is a stigma. He was covered in stigma and buried the best ten years of his life in obscurity.

He came out of the darkness.

He is with death.

Professor Hua’s tired figure slowly emerged and took out a torn piece of paper.

The paper was torn, stained with dirt and stains, and there were three crooked characters written in blood.

——There are traitors.

"This is Shen Xi's handwriting. I have taught him since he was a child. I will never admit it wrong. This is my dream. I can feel the message on the piece of paper, so I can change it. But in reality, I It's completely impossible to find it."

Professor Hua covered his face in pain: "Traitor, there is a traitor among us! I don't know who the traitor is, and I don't even dare to report it. I firmly believe that Shen Xi is not dead, but how can I say it? What if? If the traitors find out, how will they torture Shen Xi?"

His voice was dazed and depressed, at a loss and regretful: "In the beginning, I refused to let him go! Over the years, I have always regretted it. I wanted to find him, and tried many ways, but couldn't find him..."

Professor Hua suddenly raised his head and stared at Tong Su.

"As soon as you showed up, I realized something was wrong with you. I thought you were an undercover agent and wanted to connect with the traitor, so I kept watching you. But, he showed up... I recognized Shen Xi at a glance! That was me A child who has been raised since childhood! Even if his superpower turns into a snake, even if he grows up and completely changes his appearance, I can still be sure that it is Shen Xi!"

My voice was dry and hoarse, and I cried blood.

Tong Su held Wu Ming's hand, tilted her head and asked cautiously: "Do you want to see him?"

She and Wu Ming watched all of Professor Hua's memories together. The man didn't say a word, and his expression didn't even change at all.

Only holding her hand harder and harder showed the fluctuation of the man's heartbeat.

When Professor Hua appeared, she deliberately blocked Wu Ming so that Professor Hua could not see him.

Professor Hua didn't hear Tong Su asking Wu Ming, he was still crying.

Wu Ming looked at Professor Hua steadily.

His memory is very confusing, mostly consisting of messy lines and color blocks. When he thinks about it, the entire sea of ​​consciousness will riot, and even make him lose his mind.

So he rarely thinks.

Until she appeared.

It was like a beam of light that suddenly appeared, warm and sweet, shining into his gloomy and depressed sea of ​​consciousness that was on the verge of collapse.