Chapter 1100 We have the answer

"They are all orphans and have been adopted since childhood, but they were not adopted by the same person, and several of them were abducted and moved to orphanages. Their parents are still looking for them."

Lu Yuxiao took the information from the secret guard's hand, lowered his head and glanced at it quickly, narrowed his narrow eyes, touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled playfully.

"Bring in some medical alcohol."

He said as he stepped into the room where the dead soldiers were held.

The sound of the door opening startled the people inside.

Several dying soldiers barely opened their eyes and glanced at the person at the door, and then closed them again. Their pale and gentle faces seemed to have already turned a blind eye to life and death.

"Second Young Master Lu... if you are here to... extract words from us, why not... kill us directly? Even if we... are tortured, we will not... say a word."

Lu Yuxiao seemed not to have heard the man's words. His fingertips slid across the table where the torture instruments were placed, and then he picked up a short knife and played with it in his hand.

There was a frivolous curve on the lips, but it gave people an inexplicable bloodthirsty and cold feeling.

He made no next move or spoke, leaning on the edge of the table as if waiting for something.

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

The dead man, who had been feeling dead just a second ago, gradually became panicked because of the silence in the room. The chill in his heart accumulated little by little as the temperature in the room gradually dropped, and began to erode his sanity.

I don't know how much time passed, but just when the soldier's psychological defense was about to lose strength, the secret guard walked in with medical alcohol.

"Second Young Master, the things are here."

Lu Yuxiao paused while playing with the dagger, turned his head and glanced at the alcohol in the secret guard's hand, and pointed the knife in his hand at a few people hanging in the air.

"Put this, this, and this down."

He selected three people in a targeted manner, and these three people were exactly the three who were abducted back then.

The secret guard walked aside and pressed a button. The handcuffs on the hands of the three men were instantly opened, and the three men fell straight to the ground.

"Well……"

"hiss……"

"ah……"

Wails of varying degrees came from the room. The sudden fall aggravated the pain and tore the wounds. The three men kept rolling on the ground in pain, and the ground was stained red with blood.

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

"Go disinfect their wounds."

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

The secret guard did not sprinkle all the alcohol on their wounds, but took his time, as if teasing the prey. Every time he sprinkled it, he watched them first be in pain, then slowly calmed down, and then sprinkled the alcohol on their wounds.

on their wounds.

After repeating it several times, the man on the ground was in so much pain that he could hardly hold on.

"Kill me! Kill me quickly!"

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

The secret guard squatted beside several men, looking at their painful expressions expressionlessly, but the words he spoke seemed to be a kind of temptation.

But this kind of temptation did not fall into the ears of the man on the ground.

One of them, Zhao Yang, laughed to himself.

"Hahahaha... From the moment we set out on the mission... we were mentally prepared to die. You... don't waste your words. The mission failed... we deserve to die. Living is the greatest humiliation for us!"

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"

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

"The brainwashing is very successful. It can be seen that you are very qualified death warriors. However, I am very curious about what benefits the person who instigated you gave you to make you work for him so wholeheartedly? Is it because he adopted you?

"

The dying Zhao Yang raised his head, holding on to his fighting eyelids and said:

"That's right! Sir, at least... give us a chance to live. If it weren't for sir, we would have starved to death... maybe even in the orphanage."

He only vaguely remembered the life they lived in the orphanage.

Later, after he became a dead soldier, he realized that he was not the only one who was ostracized and bullied in the orphanage without enough food and clothing.

If my husband hadn't had someone adopt them, they might have froze to death and starved to death in the orphanage. How could they survive until now?

A sneer escaped from his throat, and Lu Yuxiao twitched his lips sarcastically.

"Tsk...it's really touching! Hearing what you say, the gentleman you talk about is really a kind man."

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

"Are you familiar with the people up here?"

Zhao Yang was shocked when he saw the two photos above.

He is familiar with it.

How could he not be familiar with it?

One of them is of him as a child.

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

Lu Yuxiao caught his expression in his eyes, and the sarcastic arc on his lips slowly widened.

"Your parents have been looking for you since you were abducted by human traffickers. Do you think you are lucky that the husband in your mouth sent someone to adopt you? As everyone knows, it was him who completely pushed your parents out of your world."

"If he had not adopted you back then, whether you were adopted by a kind-hearted person or you continued to stay in the orphanage, you might have been reunited with your parents long ago.

But from the moment you stepped into the training camp, even if your parents had extraordinary abilities, they would not be able to find you. Until your death, they had no idea 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 his husband adopted them and used them as killing tools, but at least he had never treated them badly in all these years.

So what does he mean by the person behind the scenes?

"I heard... the Song family funds many orphanages every year."

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

With a sneer in his heart, Lu Yuxiao knew that the answer to what he wanted to investigate already existed.

It's really the Song family.

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

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

After saying that, Lu Yuxiao opened his long legs and left the room.

While walking, I made a phone call and went out.

"Go check out the orphanages funded by the Song family. I want all the information."
Chapter completed!