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Chapter 115, Confusing Truth with Falsehood


"You mean, the fake head turns out to be the real head, and he will use his tactics as soon as he shows up," I said knowingly. otbnkotgt "I prepared this a few years ago.

Xiaoxia wanted me dead, so I was on guard.

But this time the noise was too big, and he went too far."

It was obvious that there was a double reverse.

Factional struggles are no longer a matter of a day or two, and everyone is prepared.

Compared to Deputy Director Xia's harsh methods, the old man's movements here were much smaller.

"The plan is not complicated."

Jiayi put the refined Tai Sui back into the box and said to me, "You take Sha Lao's fake head back to life.

After the other party approves, you take your family with you. ” It can be seen that my position in this plan is not very important, but I can't help but wonder in my heart, and asked: "If you had a plan, why did you force me and my brother to get back the badge?"

What is the purpose of this badge?”

"Lao Cui and I have been comrades for many years.

This badge was left when we were still in the Chinese Tigers Association.

It also represents the biggest secret of the Chinese Tigers Association.

Now is not the time to tell you juniors, so don't ask any more questions. , It’s not a good thing to know too much too soon.

I will give the fake head to you tomorrow, and you can just hand it over to Zha Wei.”

Mr.

Sha still didn't want to reveal too much, and I didn't want to ask more questions.

I originally thought that I would definitely die this time, but I never thought that I would survive in a desperate situation.

"Brother Ba, it's time for Mr.

Sha to rest."

A opened his mouth to remind me that it was time to leave.

I stood up and nodded, turned around and was about to leave, but I couldn't help but asked: "Dynasties change, and even the Eternal Emperor cannot live forever.

After all, Mr.

Sha, you are old.

The position of director of 507 Institute There will be a day when you have to hand it over.

Instead of fighting endlessly with Deputy Director Xia, why not give him the position of director so that you can live a peaceful old age and he can fulfill his wish without any disputes?

Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"The position of director of Institute 507 is beyond his control.

He doesn't have that much capacity.

Even if I can't live for a few more decades, I will definitely not hand over Institute 507 to someone I don't like."

"This feeling is like the emperor choosing a prince.

Even if he has many descendants, if the current prince is not satisfied, he still has to change.

I shrugged.

Big guys like them worry about their careers, while little people like us worry about our livelihoods.

They are never the same thing.

Back in the room, I had hope and had a rare good sleep, waiting for A to bring the prosthetic head.

The next night, almost a full 24 hours later, I finally saw the prosthetic head made by Jiayi using special fleshy Ganoderma lucidum.

The moment I saw it, I was not shocked.

Instead, I frowned and said, "Get it like this."

In the past, I was sure to be a gangster.”

"Why?"

A Yi asked puzzledly.

"Uncle, your head looks very similar, but the question is who cut off the head and the whole face is still so clean.

Although your head looks similar, it looks like a work of art, not a real one.

The severed head, no, this definitely won't work."

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The problem was clear at a glance.

When I said it, Uncle Jia's face changed slightly, and he remained silent for a while.

Then he said, "It seems that you have to do it again.

Wait for my news."

As soon as the uncle left, the phone in the room rang unexpectedly.

After picking up the receiver, I thought it was the front desk clerk, but I didn't expect that the voice coming from the receiver was Zha Wei's voice.

"How is the matter going?"

My expression changed instantly, I frowned and thought for a moment before replying: "It's still going on, don't I still have one day?

How are my old man and my aunt doing?

It's not difficult for them, right?

" "Don't worry, they are eating well and greeting you.

They thought they were traveling.

But you only have one day left.

I won't see news of Mr.

Sha's death after one day, so you just wait to collect the body."

After the threat, the phone call Hanging up, the faint smile on my face disappeared at this time.

Sure enough, I still can't be too optimistic, there are still huge risks.

The new prosthetic head was delivered to me in the early hours of the morning, and it seemed like more work had been done this time.

There are obvious scars on the prosthetic head, and there are large blood stains flowing out.

The whole face can be said to be extremely realistic.

As soon as A put his head down, he looked at me and said, "You can't bring your head with you intact, as it will easily arouse suspicion.

You have to do a full set for the show.

What Sha Lao means is that you have to leave some injuries on your body."

I had guessed this a long time ago and was mentally prepared.

People wouldn’t believe it if I didn’t get hurt, so I nodded and said, “What’s going on, you can figure it out.”

A glanced at me, thought for a while and then said: "You can't break your hands and feet.

If you are found out, you still have a chance to resist and escape.

Don't hurt your internal organs.

I'm afraid that I will leave you with serious sequelae of injury as soon as I take action.

I control With a little force, I'll leave some scars on your face and neck, and break two of your ribs, that's okay."

"Okay!"

As soon as I yelled out the damn word, A raised his hand and grabbed my arm, and then the other hand pressed on my chest at lightning speed.

In an instant, my whole chest hurt.

I could hardly breathe, and I don't know if it was an illusion, but I could clearly hear the sound of ribs breaking in my chest, and my whole face turned pale in an instant.

But before Jia Yi could close his hand, he retracted the hand that attacked my chest and transformed into an eagle's claw, ruthlessly tearing my face apart.

In an instant, there were several bloody mouths all over my face.

Blood flowed from half of my body in an instant.

"That's almost it.

That's what it's like."

He nodded.

I hurriedly covered my chest and stepped back, wiping my face with a clean towel.

My own appearance was reflected in the bathroom mirror.

My face looked like it had been slapped by a tiger's paw, and my face was bloody and bloody.

"Drink some wine, you will feel better.

The ribs are only broken but not broken.

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I can handle the weight in my hands just fine.

I will ask Situ to arrange treatment for you in the future.

There will be no scars."

"Thank you."

I gasped in pain as soon as I spoke.

"Be careful when you go to see Zha Wei tomorrow.

This kid is very smart and will ask a lot of questions.

You'd better think clearly tonight.

If you are found out tomorrow, we and Mr.

Sha will be fine.

At most, we will lose one chance to fake death.

But I'm afraid your family can't be saved, so be careful."

After saying that, Jiayi left my room.

Looking at my injured face in the mirror, I slowly lowered my head.

In order to save my family, this injury and pain were nothing.

The next day, at noon, I sat in a taxi, carrying a wooden box in my hand, and headed towards the place we had agreed to meet with Zha Wei.

It is an old warehouse in Pudong near the port.

I walked into the old warehouse empty-handed without any equipment.

Several people came out from the rusty iron door.

They all looked like black clothes and black trousers.

When they saw me, they said, "What are you here for?"

"I'm Ba Xiaoshan, I made an appointment with Zha Wei."

After saying that, he picked up the two men in black and turned around, leading me inside.

Stopped in front of an open container in the second row.

I looked around and saw that there were at least two or three hidden sentries, and there were several men in black who looked like bodyguards standing in front of the old container.

One of them looked at me and said, "What did you bring?"

"Lao Sha's head."

I answered bluntly.

The other person frowned and walked into the container.

After a while, he came out and waved to me.

When I walked in, I saw Zha Wei sitting in the container, drinking wine, with a half-lit cigarette in his hand.

"I didn't receive news of Mr.

Sha's death."

He raised his head and glanced at me.

"The news of Mr.

Sha's death will definitely be concealed.

It's not easy for you to know.

But I brought Mr.

Sha's head.

This should be the best proof."

As I spoke, I carried the wooden box over.

Zha Wei didn't look at the wooden box the whole time but kept looking at me, as if he could read something on my face and eyes.

I walk very slowly because I broke my ribs and it hurts to walk now.

After putting the wooden box down, I slowly opened it, and the people around me immediately surrounded me and looked at me nervously.

The wooden box was opened, and the fake head appeared in front of everyone.

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"I'm not lying to you, I'm really dead

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