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Chapter 227: Opening a New World

The lights in the hospital emergency room were on, so dazzling red. Mu Yang sat decadently on the chair in the corridor, clenching his hands into fists, and his eyes unconsciously looking at the ground.

"Yu Liang, no, who are you?" the captain of the embassy guard came over and asked with a serious expression.

Mu Yang looked up at the embassy guard captain Chu Yan, pursed his lips, and said, "I don't want to explain anything now. After the operation is completed, I will explain to my superiors when I return to the embassy."

Chu Yan nodded. After all, he was just a guard captain. Some things were not known or accessible to him at his level. Maybe Yu Liang was a special person trained by the country.

Chu Yan walked back and said to the other two guards and drivers: "Everyone pays attention to the confidentiality regulations. You can't talk about what happened just now. Let's wait for the organizational procedures."

"It's the captain." Several people replied.

An hour passed, and Song Xuxiu's operation continued. Mu Yang was anxious, but he sat there and never moved. His clenched fists were never opened. He was fixed there like a statue.

Stepping on, the sound of the crowd passing through the corridor sounded.

"Ambassador Zhou, you are here."

"How is the situation?"

"Comrade Wu Shihai unfortunately died, Comrade Song Xuxiu is still rescued, Comrade Zhang Qiuliang was slightly injured and has been sent to the ward. A diplomat and three guards died in Bafang." Chu Yan said.

"Before I came, I had contacted the Pakistani side. The other party had confirmed that the attacker was an Eastern Turkish member. This attack was an organized and premeditated terrorist attack. After the scene, there were 32 people on the other party, all of which were a group of extremely vicious bandits who had been strictly trained." Ambassador Zhou said.

After hearing Ambassador Zhou say this, Mu Yang raised his head for the first time. Although he was suspicious, he could not confirm the identity of the bandits. Now he has confirmed from Ambassador Zhou that it was a terrorist attack and an Eastern Turkistan.

The flame of hatred was burning in Mu Yang's eyes, and he finally knew who his enemy was.

Suddenly, Mu Yang felt a trance, and he actually withdrew from the scene world and returned to his body.

"I haven't seen my mother wake up yet, so why did I quit? System, system comes out to say something." Mu Yang roared in a low voice.

But there was no response around except for the drizzle.

Looking at the tombstone in front of him, Mu Yang's eyes were frozen. The umbrella slipped in his hand and let the rain hit him on his face. Everything was fake and fake. Even if he saved his mother in the scene world, his mother still couldn't return to him.

Tears rushed out of his eyes again. He slid down his cheeks and dripping rain on his face. Mu Yang stood for a long time, his hair and clothes were already covered with rain. But he had no idea, just standing like that.

An umbrella was supported on top of Mu Yang's head, and Mu Yang turned around and found his father's concerned face.

"The rain is cold, don't catch a cold. Your mother doesn't want you to get sick either. Let's go home. Come again next year." said the father.

Mu Yang nodded, wiped the tears from his face with his hand, picked up the umbrella and supported himself. Just as he was about to follow his father down the mountain, he suddenly stopped again, stroked his mother's tombstone, and said in an extremely firm tone: "Mom, I will definitely avenge you."

When Mu Shouli heard what Mu Yang said, Mu Shouli's body trembled and the umbrella in his hand almost slipped down. He never dared to tell Mu Yang the real reason for his wife's death, because he was afraid that he would carry too much thought burden. However, from his son's tone, he actually knew the cause of his wife's death.

Mu Shouli looked at his son's face, his son's face was full of determination and his eyes were red, but he said something shocked to Mu Shouli.

"Mom, I will not let those bandits who hurt you. As long as you are involved in this matter, no matter whether he is a terrorist, al-Qaeda, or a country, I will not let him go. I want them to regret what he has done, and I want them to repent in hell."

Mu Yang said these words, picked up the umbrella and walked down the mountain with his father to go home.

After Muyang took a shower, his father called him to the room and looked at Muyang carefully, and found that his son had grown up and looked like an adult.

"Yangyang, do you know something?"

"Dad, did you know before?" Mu Yang looked into his father's eyes.

Mu Shouli showed a look of grief on his face, "Yes, I know a little bit. Your mother did not have a car accident, but when she was on a business trip abroad, she met a bandit. Your mother was a martyr and sacrificed her life for the country."

"You were still young at that time, and I dare not tell you or you. I don't want you to bear too much. Since you know, Dad will tell you, but Dad wants to say, don't worry too much about these things, as that will make you fall into pain. Those bandits are not alone, but an organization, or even a country, and not something that individuals can fight against."

"And there are political reasons for your mother's death. It is not a simple attack by gangsters. These things are not something you can participate in. I hope you will live your own life in the future. I believe that your mother will think like this."

Mu Yang was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Dad I know, I won't think about it."

"That's good. We father and son have a drink later."

"Okay, by the way, I'll bring you a few bottles of wine, you can try it later, it is said to have a good taste."

During lunch, Mu Yang and his father drank a bottle of red wine, but Mu Shouli was not as good as his aunt's appreciation. He only thought it was delicious, but he couldn't drink it.

Mu Yang also showed a very calm attitude. He didn't stay long after the meal and returned to his house. Mu Yang did not tell his father that he had not let go of his mother's grudges at all. He had been deeply imprinted in his heart.

With a system in my heart, I have to work hard to gain strength. One day, I will personally eliminate those bandits, organizations, and even countries who dare to hurt my family.

"I want to become stronger, strong enough to fight against all enemies." Mu Yang said with his fists tightened.

The 30-day cooling period of the system has passed. Mu Yang cheered up, got rid of negative emotions, and opened the system panel to check.

The taskbar opens the third world "Martial Arts World", and there are two buttons behind it "The body enters the world and the soul enters the world".

It turned out to be the world of martial arts. Mu Yang was happy and said, "Every boy has a dream of martial arts in his heart." He watched the Condor Heroes, the Heavenly Condor, and Xiao Li Feidao on TV since he was a child, playing martial arts games. Mu Yang also yearned for the world of martial arts.

Martial arts appeared in the reward skills before, but Mu Yang gave up because he chose something else, but he was very reluctant to leave. This time he entered the martial arts world, and he could finally live a heroic addiction.
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