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"I have several questions, which may involve your secrets, or may not. If it is not involved, I hope you can answer me. If it is involved, you will not say it, and I will not force it. How about it? I know that your beliefs are firm, so I have no intention of doing these things, either torture or confession. That is a waste of our time." Xu Taiping said.

"You ask, if I am in a good mood and there is something I can say, then maybe I will tell you." Xingkong said.

"What you pursue is eternal life, but if you are killed by me here, what is the meaning of what you pursue?" Xu Taiping asked.

"What I pursue is indeed eternal life, but my wife, sons, and children are also pursuing eternal life. It doesn't matter if I die. If my death can be exchanged for their eternal life, it will be worth it." Xingkong said.

"I didn't expect that you still have such great sentiments!" Xu Taiping exclaimed.

"On the road to pursuing eternal life, there will always be people falling down, and people join us. I am just one of so many people who fell down on the road. I am afraid of death, but I am not afraid of death, because my death is not worthless. After I die, my wife, son, and children can be treated better by the organization. If they really study the potion that allows people to live for eternal life, they will definitely be the first to use it." Xingkong said.

"So, there are still many things beyond life and death, right?" Xu Taiping said.

"Maybe." Xingkong said with a smile.

"The second question, do you know a man named Lin Sanjun?" Xu Taiping asked.

Hearing Xu Taiping's words, Xingkong's face changed slightly, and then Xingkong said, "Where did you know Lin Sanjun?"

"I have a friend who is Lin Sanjun's daughter." Xu Taiping said.

"Impossible, Lin Sanjun has no children." Xingkong shook his head and said.

"This is impossible. My friend himself said that his father is Lin Sanjun." Xu Taiping said.

Xingkong frowned, as if he was a little confused.

"Lin Sanjun, is it your senior management?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Nothing can be told." Xingkong said.

"It seems that, is Lin Sanjun the top ones?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Nothing to tell." Xingkong shook his head and said.

"Then I have another question. Is there a person named Xu Qingzhi in your organization?" Xu Taiping asked.

Hearing the three words Xu Qingzhi in Xu Taiping's mouth, a meaningful smile appeared on Xingkong's mouth, and he said, "Xu Qingzhi, is your mother, right?"

"Do you know?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Do you think the Creator has no investigation into you at all?" asked Xingkong.

"Then tell me, my mom, are you from the same organization?" Xu Taiping asked.

"This is not a secret, I can tell you." Xingkong said, looking at Xu Taiping's face, and said, "Your mother is indeed the Creator."

"Really?" Xu Taiping asked with a frown.

"Of course, and what I can tell you is that your mother's position as a creator is second only to the founder." Xingkong said.

"Second only to the founder?" Xu Taiping stood up excitedly and said, "How is that possible?"

"At that time, the document from your Zhao family fell into the hands of the founder through your mother's hands. After that, the founder began to join your mother to gather elite talents from all walks of life all over the world, one of which was Lin Sanjun. Ten years ago, your mother personally found Lin Sanjun and introduced him to the creator. It was at that time that the structural foundation of the entire creator was laid. It can be said that without your mother, there would be no creator. How about it? By the way, there is another thing to tell you that when your mother married your father, the purpose was the most core secret of the Zhao family. Do you really think your mother loved your father? All this is fake. Your mother forged her identity, married into the Zhao family, stole the highest secret of the Zhao family, and killed your father. Haha, many of the creators knew about this matter." Xingkong said with a smile.

Xu Taiping's face was extremely difficult to see. He pressed his hand on the high-strength glass, staring at the starry sky with his eyes tightly and said, "My dad, it was not my mom who killed him."

"Why isn't it? Your father died of chronic poisoning, and the poison was given by your mother. I heard that your father was very opposed to your mother creating the Creator with others. Moreover, your father also knew that your mother stole the secrets of the Zhao family. In the end, in order not to let your mother steal more secrets from the Zhao family, your father found an excuse to leave the Zhao family. Unexpectedly, your mother was so cruel that she actually poisoned your father. In the end, your father was poisoned to death, and your mother completely became one of the most core veterans of the Creator." Xingkong said.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. You must be lying to me. My mother loves my dad so much. How could she kill my dad? It's impossible." Xu Taiping kept shook his head and said.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and open the coffin and check how your dad died." Xingkong said.

"Shut up!" Xu Taiping punched the high-strength glass with a sudden punch.

The glass that was enough to block the bullet was blown out by Xu Taiping's punch.

"It's useless to be angry. Your mother has laid the foundation for the current Creator. If we count it, there is no problem to say that you are the young master of the Creator. Your mother probably never thought that the Creator she established with one hand would eventually become enemies with his son, and his son is now working hard to deal with the Creator she founded. Alas, the biggest tragedy in the world is the killing of mother and son, right?" Xingkong said with a smile.

"Shut up!" Xu Taiping roared and punched again.

boom!

This punch directly penetrated the high-strength glass. Xu Taiping's hand reached into the glass and pinched the neck of Xingkong.

"I'm looking forward to the final battle between you and your mother. Unfortunately, I may not see that scene. Hahaha!" Xingkong laughed with a ferocious face.

Xu Taiping's hand tightly pinched Xingkong's neck. Xingkong's words had a huge impact on him.

Although the previous autopsy on his father had already concluded that his father died of poisoning, and he also guessed that this might be related to his mother, when others said all this naked, he still felt that the blood was rushing upwards of his head, and he seemed to be going crazy.

"No!" Xu Taiping suddenly calmed down, staring at the starry sky and said, "If my mother was the creator as you said, then how could my mother appear in Sinia to save me some time ago? Zhao Qingshan came to kill me at that time. If it weren't for my mother, I might have died!"

"What a pity, you're pretty brainy." Xingkong smiled and said, "Why did your mother save you? I don't want to say it. Just guess it yourself."

"Do you think it makes sense to hide this little bit?" Xu Taiping asked.

"Of course it makes sense. It makes you think randomly. This is also a very happy thing for me." Xingkong said.

"You... can die." Xu Taiping said, and his hands suddenly exerted force.

"Xu Taiping, the creator will definitely avenge me. When a new era comes, a person like you will be completely crushed by the giant ship of history. I will wait for you below!" Xingkong shouted with a ferocious face.

With a click, Xingkong's neck was cut off by Xu Taiping, and he had no hope of life in an instant.

Xu Taiping let go of his hand, and the corpse in the starry sky fell to the ground with a bang.

For Xu Taiping, he already knew what he wanted to know and what he could know. As for the rest, if Xingkong didn't want to say it, he would never know that the people in the Creator had a very firm belief. Xu Taiping had already experienced this. Any confession was a waste of time.

Xu Taiping turned around and walked out of the basement.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

Xia Jinxuan and others finished shopping and returned to the villa from outside.

The lights in the villa were turned off, and Xia Jinxuan opened the door and walked in, smelling a strong smell of smoke.

"Why is the smell of smoke so strong? You don't turn on the lights." Xia Jinxuan said, turning on the lights.

Xu Taiping was sitting there on the sofa in the living room.

There were more than a dozen cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of Xu Taiping. Xu Taiping sat there, looking a little tired.

"What's wrong? Taiping, aren't you afraid of lung cancer when smoking so much cigarettes?" Song Jialing asked in surprise.

Xia Jinxuan walked to Xu Taiping, looked at Xu Taiping, and asked with concern, "Taiping, what's wrong with you?"

"No." Xu Taiping smiled, snatched an unfinished cigarette in his hand, and then said, "Why are you back so early?"

"It's eleven o'clock, it's not too early!" Xia Jinxuan said.

"Is it eleven o'clock? I don't feel it." Xu Taiping smiled and scratched his head, then stood up, stretched his waist and said, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to go to bed first."

"Okay, then you go up and go to bed." Xia Jinxuan nodded.

Xu Taiping turned around and returned to his room, took a shower, washed away all the smoke from his body, and then walked naked to the bed and lay down.

As Xingkong said, the words he said before his death did disturb Xu Taiping's heart and made Xu Taiping's mind very confused.

Xu Taiping didn't understand how his father died, nor did he understand what his mother's identity is now. Everything is a mystery, and these mysteries seem to be unable to be solved in a short period of time.

Xu Taiping sighed and turned off the light.

Not long after the light was turned off, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open carefully.

Xu Taiping glanced at the door and a familiar figure walked in from outside the door.

The figure skillfully climbed onto the bed, then lay down next to Xu Taiping's body, and rested his head on Xu Taiping's arm.

"What's wrong with you tonight? I think you seem to be in a bad mood." Xia Jinxuan asked softly.

"Nothing. Something is at home." Xu Taiping smiled and touched Xia Jinxuan's face, and said, "Why did you run over secretly?"

"It depends on your condition not being very right, so I come here to chat with you." Xia Jinxuan said.

"Thank you." Xu Taiping said.

"It's okay, isn't this supposed to be?" Xia Jinxuan smiled sweetly.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and then another figure walked into Xu Taiping's room.
Chapter completed!