Chapter 42

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"Don't press him, he has an old injury on his shoulder!"

During a certain operation, Brandon was hit by a bullet in the shoulder. Because the treatment was not timely enough, a faint scar was left on his shoulder. She had kissed this scar countless times, but she did not expect that when she mentioned it again, actually in such a scene, Crystal was trembling inexplicably.

She is not an easily emotional person, but her heartbeat does fluctuate and her hands are trembling. Perhaps this is because of love.

Even though I have been bruised and died, I have made up my mind, but I still can't restrain the impulse from the depths of my soul...

Brandon raised his head and bit his lip fiercely.

"What does my injury have to do with you?"

"Didn't you say that we have broken up? I was hurt somewhere. Why do you have to remember it so clearly?"

A burst of chaotic footsteps slowly came from the distance,

Olivia and Harry finally arrived, followed by countless people.

But it's not enough.

These people were enough to highlight Brandon's powerful position, but they were not enough to save Crystal.

No amount of people is enough.

Those who were disrespectful to Brandon were soon punished as they deserved. The sound of broken bones and screams could be heard instantly.
The neighbors who were watching the excitement shrank away timidly. Brandon looked at all this blankly, feeling like he was in a dream.

Does Crystal think he is cruel?

He had never thought about it this way before because he knew that Crystal loved him even if he had flaws. She loved him even if he was bad and cruel, and she loved him even if he was scheming.

Now he was a little unsure.

He couldn't stand Crystal looking at him with cold eyes. He couldn't stand it; he really couldn't stand it. The contrast was too great, and he couldn't bear it.

Crystal's disgusted expression made Brandon feel like he was going to die just thinking about it.

No matter what he was afraid of, Crystal eyed him angrily when she saw the innocent sufferer.

"Brandon, this is between us. Don't always spread your anger to unrelated people!"

"What does this matter between the two of us have to do with them and Nick?"

Nick pulled Crystal and whispered in his ear, "Stop talking..."

"What you are saying now will do nothing but irritate him."

He gave a forced smile, "Remember what I told you, there is a secret passage behind the small door, which leads to the highway closest to City E."

"Brandon doesn't dare to chase you blatantly on the highway. Run quickly. There is a vehicle I have prepared for you at the end of the path."

Without the order of the Higher ups, the mafia did not dare to carry out its tasks openly. The pursuit of Crystal was Brandon's private matter. Until today, he was already under a lot of pressure.

Even if he insists on chasing her on the highway, Olivia will most likely persuade him to stop him.

But why does Nick know so clearly?

He smiled a little sadly, "Crystal, go quickly, don't look back..."

Nick's voice was still so gentle, even though it was mixed with a bit of trembling that he couldn't even realize.

Crystal was in a hurry, but before she could speak, Brandon's slightly broken voice came first.

The uncontrollable emotions made Brandon's chest continue to rise and fall, and the corners of his eyes were still stained red with tears. He was still aloof, and the continuous redness made his already monstrous face look even more dangerous.
"Blue...pool."

Brandon smiled lightly and said, "Crystal, do you think Nick is a good person?"

"Do you think he has never lied to you?"

I don't know who intervened.

"Nick, you have defected from the organization for so many years and have tried so hard to contact the people in the House. Now we are finally here. Why, why don't you tell the truth?"

Nick paused and showed a relieved smile.

In order to ensure the safety of each Organization, the mainstream has created countless "substitutes" for them. These substitutes are very similar to the real owners in terms of appearance, body shape, and even hobbies. They have no thinking or consciousness and only follow the rules. There are many substitutes like Brandon who act according to instructions, and Nick is undoubtedly the most failed one.

He has his own thoughts and responsibilities, and even has thoughts of betrayal.

Brandon said lightly, "Olivia, take him back."

"I don't want!"

Crystal didn't care about the discord of the Organization. She had heard a lot about the cruel actions of the Organization these days. How could she let Nick be taken away by these people?

Crystal stood in front of Nick, "Brandon, if you insist on taking Nick away, why not kill me first."

Before she finished speaking, Nick stopped her movement.

This is the first time Nick has heard of the identity of Brandon's substitute, but it is no longer important. He has lived alone and lonely for so many years, how could he care about these things?

"Brandon is right. I did take advantage of you. I am one of his substitutes. I have been trying to get in touch with the Organization during this time."

He smiled as if he had just met her for the first time.

"Crystal, I'm sorry, I lied to you."

His eyes were red.

"Don't be sad. I took advantage of you. There's nothing to be sad about. I'm from the Organization. Didn't you ask me why I'm always unhappy..."

Dynasties changed, the old and the new overlapped, he failed.

Therefore, he should be judged.

Nick choked up a few times.

"Jasmine... Jasmine was killed by them. I miss her very much."

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