He Yu also returned to Mandela Island from China.
At this moment, Zhuoya and He Yu faced Zheng Jingfeng and Xie Qingcheng. Although they were two against two, Zheng and Xie had no chance of winning.
In particular, He Yu, a top hacker, also cut off Xie Qingcheng's transmission to the final Fengbo system.
After the initial shock, Zheng Jingfeng did not choose to give up. He quickly raised the muzzle and aimed at Zoya to shoot the bullet. However, her mechanical heavenly horse suddenly jumped up at this moment. A defensive shield completely blocked Zoya's figure.
"Bang bang bang!!" The shield was made of a special alloy, and the bullet didn't even leave a trace on it.
In the next second, the two hidden buckles on the side of the mechanical Tianma also opened, and two flames shot out from it, like a fire snake coming out of a hole, bursting with sparks, staggering and killing Zheng Jingfeng!
"Old Zheng!" Xie Qingcheng shouted.
Zheng Jingfeng immediately crawled to the ground, and escaped the attack in a thrilling way.
But he just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly his ankles felt cold, Zheng Jingfeng turned his head abruptly, and found that at some point, several chains were lying on the ground and swimming towards him, trapping him completely in the middle of this net!
It's not just him, Xie Qingcheng's situation is exactly the same. The attackers who manipulated these chains took advantage of the loud noise when Zoya and Zheng Jingfeng fought to cover up the rustling sound of the chains.
Zheng Jingfeng looked at the source along the intricate iron chains in shock, and his eyes finally fell on He Yu's horse.
Leopard's eyes were filled with anger in an instant, and his voice was like a bell: "He Yu...!! Do you know what you are doing! These are the culprits who killed your biological mother, why did you choose this!!"
He Yu said lightly: "My mother is not dead."
"!!"
"...What do you mean?" Xie Qingcheng was asking him this time.
He Yu: "You should have experienced it just now. The reason why this island is called Mandela Island is because it is almost completely separated from the real world. It is a fantasy island with technology that is 50 or even 100 years ahead of the real world. As soon as you step in here, reality is as far away as what happened in a previous life."
"We are developing technology unfettered, and we have technology that is not tolerated by the world. The living can die, and the dead can live. The violent murder that just helped you escape is loaded with the consciousness of Xie Ping and Zhou Muying."
"...that's not real at all!"
"In this world, is flesh and blood real people, or minds real people?" He Yu said softly.
Zoya turned her face to the side, and impatiently said a few words to He Yu in Russian. After He Yu heard it, she simply replied.
His words seemed to make Zoya unsatisfied. Zoya raised her pale golden eyebrows and her voice became stern.
He Yu went back to her unhurriedly, Zoya's eyes became more and more fierce, she was silent for a while, staring closely at He Yu's face.
"Тылюбишьего?"
He Yu's eyes darkened: "Яегоненавижу."
Zoya stared at him, while He Yu's eyes didn't blink.
Zheng Jingfeng coughed lightly and asked Xie Qingcheng beside him in a very low voice, "What are they talking about?"
"do not know."
But they soon knew the result, Zoya raised her eyebrows angrily, and finally gave He Yu a blank look, as if she couldn't beat He Yu, and made some concessions.
She controlled the reins and let Tianma come to Zheng Jingfeng. Before Zheng Jingfeng could react, a new wire chain sprang out from the side of the Tianma, which bound Zheng Jingfeng tightly, trapped like a zongzi, and then the chain tightened suddenly. Zheng Jingfeng, a big man of about 1.8 meters, was tied to Tianma's butt by her in a very humiliating posture.
Zoya said something angrily to He Yu, meaning that she should go back first, because after she finished speaking, Tianma fluttered his huge wings, and after a few seconds, he rose into the air and went straight towards the Lord. Fly in the direction of Fort.
Only He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were left in the dark forest.
He Yu took control of Tianma and came to Xie Qingcheng, who was also trapped by the chain and couldn't move.
On the mechanical horse, he looked down at Xie Qingcheng's embarrassed and pale face, at the police uniform stained with mottled blood, and even stopped for a while at the siren on Xie Qingcheng's chest.
Xie Qingcheng seemed very silent. I don't know why, maybe because of the two violent killing robots, maybe because of He Yu's sudden appearance.
He was silent for a moment, then turned his face away.
"Why, you don't want to see me again?"
"… "
He Yu held the silver metal spur in his hand and stuck it under the horse's back, Xie Qingcheng's cheek forced him to look at him.
"do you hate me?"
Xie Qingcheng still did not reply.
He Yu suddenly leaned over and dragged Xie Qingcheng, who couldn't move, onto the horse's back and let him sit in front of him. Then he directly raised his hand and took off Xie Qingcheng's wrist. The two Fengbo bracelets that had already failed.
Xie Qingcheng struggled violently, his heart was burning with anger, but the anger was not because He Yu wanted to take away the Feng Bo data he had collected at the risk of his life. The anger was more complicated, but it was inconvenient for him to talk to He Yu more.
"Let go of me."
"no."
"release!"
"I ask you." He Yu stubbornly said, "I did this, I did this to you because of Anthony... Do you hate me?"
"I'll let you loose!"
The strength in He Yu's hand was even more ruthless, almost crushing Xie Qingcheng's wrist bones.
"I just ask you one question—" He Yu's pupils were bloodshot, Xie Qing's body was covered with scars, his indifferent expression, and his numb eyes... All these together, finally let He Yu I have anger that I can't hide.
"—Xie Qingcheng. Do you really hate me?"
Xie Qing didn't answer, but the long distance running, the nerves that have been tense, the injuries he suffered when escaping, and the side effects of No. 2 serum were suppressed and tortured by He Yu at this time. Cheng finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He coughed violently, and suddenly choked out a mouthful of blood, and he was about to fall forward in a drowsy state.
His weakness made He Yu finally recover from his madness. He Yu hugged him, and only then did he realize that there was a hideous scar on his back that was still bleeding, and his whole body was terribly hot.
"Xie Qingcheng... You!" He Yu raised his hand, his palm covered with blood, and his face changed suddenly, "... I'll take you back to deal with it."
"Have you not humiliated me enough... Take me back, who will take care of my wound...? Xie Lishen?" Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Then you watched him insult me and felt very uncomfortable. Interesting isn't it?"
Xie Qingcheng said, wanting to take his hand out of He Yu's palm.
"Let go of me."
The short-lived vitality brought by rn-13 has gradually disappeared, and Xie Qingcheng felt that his strength was becoming more and more insignificant in front of He Yu.
He is not reconciled to being so embarrassed, and he does not want to be at the mercy of others.
Whether his injury or his fever, he has a way to control it himself.
He doesn't need He Yu...
There is a hidden button on Xie Qingcheng's uniform combat gloves, which hides a small injection of a mixture of high concentrations of rn-13 and No. 2 serum, which he put there before he went to the island in case of emergency.
This medicine is very bad, it will deplete the activity in his body excessively and accelerate his organ failure afterwards. But at least it can allow him to restore physical strength, heal wounds, and improve combat effectiveness.
It can even save his dignity when necessary.
Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and slammed He Yu's chest with his elbow from the back of the horse.
He Yu was quick-witted and narrowly avoided.
And Xie Qingcheng was waiting for this moment! Although he was bound by iron chains and couldn't move too much, it was more than enough to pull out the high-concentration injection with the mechanism of the action gloves.
He slammed the needle in his palm, opened the bottle with one hand, and twisted the cold inline needle out, and stabbed it into his wrist ruthlessly and accurately.
"Stop injecting this serum!"
The moment the needle tip was about to pierce the flesh, Xie Qingcheng's hand was tightly grasped by He Yu.
He Yu clasped the back of Xie Qingcheng's hand tightly, forcing him to open his hand bit by bit.
"Don't kill you?!" He Yu's face was ashen.
Xie Qingcheng was no longer his opponent at all. The needle changed hands in an instant and was held in He Yu's palm.
He Yu got the injection and just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he seemed to realize what he just said was wrong, and his expression changed slightly.
Xie Qingcheng looked back at him slowly: "You know what this is."
He did not use questions, but affirmations.
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng just stared at He Yu's face with complicated eyes.
He Yu: "… "
In fact, if He Yu really doesn't want to confess, he has many reasons to make up for it.
Like he guessed.
For example, he has the information on the Dreambreaker.
For another example, he could even ignore Xie Qingcheng without explaining it.
But at this moment, He Yu is like an artist who has been performing shadow puppets on stage for too long. He is tired. He has been disguising in front of Xie Qingcheng since he returned to China to meet again. His disguise caused so many things he didn't want. Hurt, exacerbating their mutual pain... Does he really feel happy
Is this endless cruel revenge really what he wants...
He looked at Xie Qingcheng's eyes that seemed to be calm, but seemed to hide too much bitterness and sadness. Holding the person who was shaking slightly in his arms, he felt the abnormally high temperature on Xie Qingcheng's body, and his hands were still stained with blood from the wound on Xie Qingcheng's back.
He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xie Qingcheng's forehead.
The place where Xie Li had been knocked heavily on the corner of the table has now healed, but a faint scar can still be seen vaguely.
The scar seemed to be engraved on He Yu's heart.
He Yu closed his eyes, and suddenly, he didn't want to sing this scene anymore.
- He's had enough.
"Yes." He Yu threw the injection on the ground and let Tianma smash the bottle.
Then he met Xie Qingcheng's gaze.
"I know."
Xie Qingcheng didn't answer, and still looked at him, he knew that He Yu's words were not finished yet, and he was waiting for him to say more.
He Yu: "...Dreambreakers often work in groups of three, and the same goes for stalking missions."
Xie Qingcheng: "So?"
silence.
Finally, He Yu said: "The third Dreambreaker team member responsible for collecting data is me."
"… "
"I've been a Dreambreaker from the very beginning." He Yu finally showed his cards in front of Xie Qingcheng, "Your highest-level commander has always known."
Concise, yet startling.
He's done.
He waited for Xie Qingcheng to be surprised, stunned, questioned, and even unbelievable.
But…
But it didn't.
Xie Qingcheng just looked at him like this, almost looking at him calmly.
It's just that in those eyes, what is becoming more and more clear is his irony, self-deprecation, sigh, and blankness.
He Yu's heart moved slightly under such eyes, and then he was enlightened, and suddenly understood—
"Did you... already know?"
Xie Qingcheng looked at him, and the meaning of sadness became heavier and heavier. Then he raised his head, and suddenly laughed, and laughed very arbitrarily. The laughter was full of sad self-mockery.
He and him, the two of them, at this moment, finally don't have to pretend.
"Yes..." Xie Qingcheng looked at him almost sadly, his eyes were bleak, "I already guessed that you were on our side. From the moment you appeared, I... knew which side you chose."
"Since you first appeared, I have never distrusted you."
"I know you are one of our people. He Yu." Xie Qingcheng said, "I also know that you made the right choice, but you really hate me."
"… "
"You don't want to tell me, you want to vent your hatred, then I'll accompany you to play this scene forever. Because this is what I owe you, I won't expose you until you admit it yourself."
Xie Qing said hoarsely.
"Now you finally admit it, He Yu."
Xingyan looked at Peach Blossom Eye, their eyes were full of emotions that no one could understand.
"...you ask me if I hate you." Xie Qingcheng said, "I actually want to ask you too."
"Have you finished venting your hatred?" He stared into He Yu's eyes, under the night, in the moonlight, on the silver saddle and white horse, he was under the palm of the hand of the only young man he had ever loved in his life. "Do you still hate me?"
Xie Qingcheng didn't know why he asked that, and he shouldn't have any more hope. But thinking of what the old dean had said to him before he left, he seemed to have a faint vigor in his heart. That trace of energy was stirring under his chest like a gentle rabbit, making him ask this almost fragile, sad word.
He had never shown similar emotions to anyone before.
He just looked at him like that, and repeated in a low voice, "He Yu, do you still hate me?"