Ding Zhi's death, he was also frantically searching for Yi Muyang's whereabouts. 。"Shao Hui calmly recounted the story, but there was important information he withheld from Zhuo Yu An and the others:...Zuo Yu'an's attitude was very tough. Shao Hui remained silent for a long time before replying, "Yi Mu Yang is continuing to carry out his mission. I hope you can keep it confidential."

Is Yimu Yang continuing to execute the task

Ding Zhi sacrificed himself, but Yi Mu Yang's identity hasn't been revealed yet Then why did Gan An travel all the way to Sen Zhou to find Ting Lan

"Rest assured, Gan'an won't do anything to Yimu Yang for now, he is safe for the time being."

Yes, it's safe for now, but I almost lost half my life.

At this point, he could only be described as on death's door. Being imprisoned in a dark and windowless room by Gan An was his own doing.

That night when things went wrong, he ran into the jungle with Dingzhi and that box of goods.

As Ding Zichang was gasping his last breath, he managed to utter: "Don't let him escape."

Only Ding Zhi stood there, his whole body limp like a puddle of mud. His face was a bloody mess, and his sinister eyes remained stubbornly open.

Dingzhi died with regret, for he had not completed his mission.

The wind howled past his eyes, stinging them so badly that not a tear could be squeezed out. He could have run, fled far away, but even when he reached safety, he couldn't sleep. That pale face kept haunting him in the night.

He said, “I know you’re a passionate and ambitious person who would never be confined to this world of steel and concrete.”

He said, “Though we are unknown to the masses, do you know how many families we have saved”

He said, "I am just a small part of it. Countless of our compatriots have sacrificed themselves on this land, but so many people still come here without hesitation. Most of them have families and children..."

He said: "Yimu Yang, we come to this world for a trip, we must do something meaningful and valuable, or it will be in vain."

Ding Zhi's usually gloomy eyes flashed with light at that moment.

Yi Muyang spent day after day alone in the wilderness. He had strong survival skills, could always find enough to eat, and knew that as long as he continued heading north, he would be safe and finally leave this dark world behind.

But he turned back, he didn't want to give up halfway, didn't want to sacrifice everything in vain.

Even if he turned back, it might have cost him his life, but that was him, the reason why he picked up that box and didn't let the police or security take it away.

This crate of goods is his talisman to take back.

At that time, he appeared at Gan'an's villa with a disheveled look. Jia Peng and Gesang Liren were also there.

"Where did you go" Gan An's expression remained calm, but the storm brewing beneath that calmness was the most terrifying.

"Hiding."

"Why have you been gone for so long"

"I have goods in my hands, the police outside are checking strictly, there are people checking at every intersection, I dare not go back."

"Why is the cargo in your possession"

"I suspected Ding had something going on for a while, so I kept an eye on him. That day when things went down, there were police all around. If I'd been even a step slower, these goods would have ended up in the hands of the police." He didn't hand over the goods to the police; instead, he delivered them personally.

Gan An glanced at Ji A Peng, who understood. He opened the box and inspected it. The goods were neatly arranged inside, not a gram missing. After inspecting, he nodded towards Gan An, indicating that the goods were genuine and correct.

Gan An stood up and laughed heartily: "I knew Ah Yang was a smart person, wouldn't miss out on making money."

That laughter was chilling. Before it ceased, he suddenly kicked Yi Muyang in the abdomen with a stomp, pressing down hard and twisting. He roared, "I **ing hate being lied to! Don't push my limits!"

Yi Muyang had been living rough recently, already thin as a skeleton, and now being brutally kicked and stomped by Gan An, his ribs were almost broken. He could only grunt in pain.

He trembled and said, "I have no need to lie to you. If I wanted to run away with the goods, none of you could find me. It's just that I'm so frustrated. I've been here for so long, not a single shipment has gone through, and I'm not willing to accept it."

"You better not have lied to me."

Gan An pulled his feet away from the man's body and ordered him to be taken away. He was then locked inside this dark, windowless room.

He wasn't sure if Gan An believed him or not.

But Gan An did not kill him, and he passed this test.

He came back, risking his own life. As long as there was a one in a thousand chance, he would take it. The death of Song Song before haunted him deeply, and now Ding Zhi, he couldn't let him die in vain.

Someone was walking outside the house, and Jia Peng's voice came over. He sounded as if he was sitting right at the door of the house smiling inside.

“You’re quite an interesting person, you know. You ran away and then came back. That crate of goods will keep you busy for a lifetime.”

Yi Muyang said inside: "What I lack the most is money."

Some people like drugs, some people like gambling, but I seek the thrill of life and death being out of my control, otherwise, what's the point of living

"Young people are just different, aren't they Always looking for that unpredictable thrill of life and death Interesting." Ji A Peng sighed outside the door, always harboring a certain fondness for Yi Mu Yang.

Yi Muyang: "Brother Ji, help me." He had long seen that Ji Aopeng, this smiling tiger, was the most rebellious. Every time he risked his life to transport goods, those large sums of money, he could touch but didn't need them. He could only hand them over to Gan An as required. Over time, it was natural for him to have second thoughts. In this world, the vast majority of people can't resist the temptation of money.

Jiaopeng still smiled: "Help How can I help you You're too naive. If An wants to torture you, there are countless ways to make you suffer beyond imagination. Of course, this just fulfills your desire for stimulation. You get what you deserve."

At that time, Yi Muyang hadn't fully understood the meaning of Jiapeng's words until he saw one side of the hut light up. A projector shone its light onto the wall, bathing it in a white glow. Yi Muyang stared at the illuminated wall, surrounded by silence. Suddenly, a piercing screech of brakes came from the white wall, like a movie playing. He saw Tinglan's car, surrounded and besieged by Gan An's vehicles, roaring and yelling. Gan An laughed arrogantly, while Tinglan's face was pale.

Only then did he understand what Jia Peng had said, General An had countless ways to make you suffer beyond imagination. Not by beating you or killing you, but by slowly slicing away the flesh of your heart one by one.

The scene on the white wall, it was like a dream, filling him with anger, heartache, and helplessness. A multitude of emotions swirled within him. If he had known his fate would lead to this darkness, he shouldn't have reached out to her in the first place.

Ding Zhi said, he had once loved a girl, a girl as clear and lively as the water from the source of the three rivers. Because of love, he let go.

But Tinglan, the girl who had once made his heart race, was someone he hadn't deliberately thought about much lately. He thought time could heal everything, and knowing she was living a happy life over there was enough for him.

But seeing her pale, tiny face on the screen, a look of terror etched upon it as she stared at Gan An, his heart ached beyond measure. It was he who had drawn her into this.keep their appointment. Setting up the restaurant, buying gifts, it wasn't so much a last-ditch effort as he was trying to say goodbye and let go.At 12 a.m., he took a taxi to the gate of Senzhou Uni...