you are my joy

Chapter 1100 has the answer
"They are all orphans and have been adopted since they were young. However, they were not adopted by the same person. Moreover, several of them were sent to orphanages after being trafficked. Their parents are still looking for them."

Lu Yuxiao took the information in the hands of the dark guard, lowered his head and glanced quickly, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled playfully.

"Bring in some rubbing alcohol."

As he spoke, he stepped into the room where the dead men were held.

The sound of the door opening startled the people inside.

Several dying soldiers barely opened their eyes to glance at the people at the door, and then closed them again. Their calm faces seemed to have long been indifferent to life and death.

"Second Young Master Lu...if he came here...to get rid of us, why not...kill us directly, even if we...are tortured, we won't...say a word."

Lu Yuxiao didn't seem to hear the man's words, his fingertips slid across the table where the instruments of torture were placed, and then picked up a short knife and played with it in his hand.

There was a frivolous arc on the lips, but somehow gave off a bloodthirsty and cold feeling.

He didn't make the next move, didn't speak, and leaned against the edge of the table as if waiting for something.

For a moment, the room fell into an eerie silence.

The dead soldier who had regarded death as home a second ago gradually panicked because of the silence in the room. The chill in his heart accumulated little by little with the temperature in the room gradually dropping, and began to erode his sanity.

After an unknown amount of time, just when the dead man's psychological defense was about to fail, the dark guard walked in with medical alcohol.

"Second Young Master, here are the things."

Lu Yuxiao paused the hand that was playing with the dagger, turned his head to glance at the alcohol in the dark guard's hand, and pointed the knife in his hand to several people hanging in mid-air.

"Put this, this, and this down."

He targeted three people, and these three people were exactly the three who were trafficked back then.

The hidden guard stepped aside and pressed a button, and the handcuffs on the three men's hands were instantly released, and the three men fell straight to the ground.

"Well……"

"hiss……"

"what……"

There were varying degrees of wailing in the room, and the sudden fall aggravated the pain, tearing the wound, and the three men kept rolling on the ground in pain, blood staining the ground.

As if he didn't see it, Lu Yuxiao continued to lower his head and play with the dagger in his hand.

"Go and disinfect their wounds."

The dark guard took the disinfectant alcohol in his hand and sprinkled it on their wounds little by little. In an instant, the painful wailing resounded throughout the room.

The dark guard did not sprinkle all the alcohol on their wounds, but slowly, as if teasing their prey, every time they sprinkled it, watching them first in pain, then slowly calm down, and then sprinkle the alcohol on their wounds. on their wounds.

Repeated several times, the man on the ground was in so much pain that he almost couldn't hold it.

"Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

"What good is death? As long as you are willing to tell who sent you here, not only will you not have to continue to suffer, but you can continue to live in peace."

The dark guard squatted beside the men, looking at their painful expressions expressionlessly, but what he said seemed to be a kind of bewitchment.

But such a bewitchment did not fall into the ears of the man on the ground.

One of them made Zhao Yang laugh to himself.

"Hahahaha... from the moment we started the mission... we were mentally prepared to die. You guys... don't waste your words, the mission failed... we deserve to die, and being alive is the greatest humiliation for us!"

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

The crisp applause seemed to be the right approval, Lu Yuxiao clapped his hands and stood up straight, with a frivolous and playful smile on his cynical face, but his black eyes seemed to be an endless abyss, unfathomable.

"The brainwashing is very successful. It can be seen that you are very qualified dead soldiers, but I am curious, what kind of benefits did the person who ordered you do to you, so that you can work so hard for him? Is it because he adopted you? "

The dying Zhao Yang raised his head, supported his eyelids that kept fighting and said:
"That's right! Mister at least...give us a chance to live. If it wasn't for Mister, we...would have starved to death...maybe in the orphanage."

He can only vaguely remember what life they lived in the orphanage back then.

It was only after he became a dead man that he realized that he was not the only one who was left out and bullied in the orphanage.

If Mr. hadn't let them be adopted at the beginning, they might have froze to death and starved to death in the orphanage. How could they survive until now.

A sneer escaped his throat, and Lu Yuxiao pulled his lips ironically.

"Tsk... that's really touching! Hearing you say that, the husband you speak of is really a kind person."

Lu Yuxiao took the documents on the table, tore off one of them, walked up to Zhao Yang and knelt down, and held the torn-off page in front of Zhao Yang.

"Are you familiar with the people above?"

Seeing the two photos above, Zhao Yang was shocked.

He is familiar with.

How could he not be familiar with it.

One of them is of him as a child.

But he has no impression of the background in the photo.

Lu Yuxiao caught his expression in his eyes, and the sarcastic arc of his lips gradually widened.

"Your parents have been looking for you since you were abducted by human traffickers. Do you think it's your luck that the husband you mentioned sent someone to adopt you? As you don't know, he completely pushed your parents out of your world."

"If he hadn't adopted you back then, no matter whether you were adopted by a kind-hearted family or stayed in the orphanage, maybe you would have been able to reunite with your parents early.

But from the moment you stepped into the training camp, your parents couldn't find you even if they had supernatural abilities. Until you died, they didn't know that their son had become a tool for others to kill, and they were even grateful to a person behind the scenes. "

Zhao Yang's expression changed.

"What do you mean?"

He did not deny that Mr. adopted them and used them as a tool to kill, but at least Mr. has never treated them badly for so many years.

Then what does he mean by the behind-the-scenes pusher?
"I heard...the Song family sponsors many orphanages every year."

Lu Yuxiao's words successfully made Zhao Yang's pupils shrink severely, and even the other two people lying on the side made slight movements when they heard his words.

With a sneer in his heart, Lu Yuxiao knew that the matter he wanted to investigate had already been answered.

It really is the Song family.

He stood up slowly and threw the paper in his hand on the table.

"As for what it means, think about it for yourself slowly, and think about whether death is important or seeing your parents is more important."

After speaking, Lu Yuxiao left the room with his slender legs.

While walking, he made a call and went out.

"Go and check the orphanage funded by the Song family, I want all the information."

(End of this chapter)