Unexpectedly, someone is now telling him that their investigation results are biased.
"If we need to invite you, would you come and cooperate?"
The beer-bellied man asked Xie Ming in a strained voice.
"Can!"
Xie Ming's voice was firm.
But he also knew that the Empire would not invite them, and that since it was a matter of great importance, they would only handle it quietly.
If a national myth were to perish in internal strife, the people would surely revolt. The empire could not afford such a consequence.
Upon hearing his answer, the beer-bellied man patted his arm, glanced enviously at Professor Chen, and left.
Seeing the principal leave in anger, Xie Ming knew that the two people who had plotted against him would not be able to escape. On the battlefield, the fate of a traitor was worse than death, and the Empire's methods would make those two brothers regret ever being born.
In the subsequent matches, Xie Ming dominated, taking all the trophies the Federation wanted and making the Empire feel incredibly bad.
Xie Yuchen, who was taken away, was not so smug. When he woke up, he found himself not facing questioning from the Imperial Military Academy, but in a hospital room full of medical equipment.
What are you trying to do?
He questioned loudly, only to find himself speechless.
"Look at this fool, still trying to resist?" Si Mojue laughed as he looked at the person who was tied up and unable to move.
"Is Xiaobai ready?" Nanjiang asked.
"She's asleep. Keep your hand steady, don't do it like last time."
Nanjiang glanced sideways at Si Mojue, remembering how Xiaobai had suffered so much last time due to the lack of experimental data.
He has put a lot of effort into this over the past two years.
"Alright, alright! Don't worry about it, I'll owe you a favor if I succeed!"
Si Mojue made a promise to Nanjiang, hoping that he could solve all of Mo Xiaobai's problems at once.
No! You can't!
Xie Yuchen knew what they were going to do, and his lips turned white as he silently screamed.
"What are you saying? I can't hear you! Hahaha... You can give your own brother to Mo Xiaobai, why can't you? Is your love for Xiaobai fake?"
Si Mojue's voice was high and mighty, his laughter unrestrained and wild.
"No! It's different!"
"I have to say, you're ruthless. You're even willing to tear down your biggest backer for your goals. If your brother were still alive, tsk tsk tsk..."
Si Mojue's words were utterly scathing.
Without Xie Ming's protection, Xie Yuchen suffered greatly.
These past two years have seemed like a life of pleasure and romance, but he has no idea how many eyes are secretly watching him.
Nanjiang started the machines in the ward, and Si Mojue left the room.
Xie Yuchen trembled uncontrollably as he watched Nanjiang approach him with a large syringe.
There were more than 10 needles, each of which was to be inserted into his heart. This was to ensure that his heart would continue to beat until his spiritual energy was completely extracted.
There's also a sharp drill bit on the device you have to wear on your head!
Suddenly he remembered the scene he had seen outside his brother's hospital room last time.
The person, who was clearly unconscious, struggled like a wild beast, making sharp and painful sounds.
So it turns out they ruined his voice because they thought he was too noisy...
He doesn't want to! He doesn't want to!
The instruments in Nanjiang's hands did not obey Xie Yuchen's commands. Under his desperate gaze, all the things that had happened to Xie Ming were replayed on him.
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