Regarding Mu Zhishen, Zhuo Ni knew more than Gong Siming.

As an abandoned son of the Mu Family, Mu Zhishen relied on the protection of the Mu Family Family Head, Mu Ye, to live to this day.

However, Zhuo Ni had found very little information regarding Mu Ye. He only knew that after Mu Ye regained his rights to Mu Family, he disappeared without a trace. Furthermore, he disappeared under Gong Siming's gaze.

This was what truly shocked Zhuo Ni.

What kind of person was Gong Siming that he could escape from under his nose and not be made a fuss about, was either a friend or someone with great ability.

It was very obvious that Gong Siming had issued a wanted poster to prove that Gong Siming and Mu Ye had a deal.

Otherwise, with Gong Siming's temper, he would definitely have sent Mu Zhishen to see the Lord of the Underworld.

"Young Master Gong, do you still have any chips left in Mu Zhishen's hands?"

According to what Zhuo Ni knew, Si Wan already knew Mu Zhishen's true face, and would not continue to talk about feelings with him.

What else could Mu Zhishen use to negotiate with Gong Siming?

Drinking all the wine in the cup in one gulp, Zhuo Ni saw the killing intent hidden in Gong Siming's eyes.

"He's just a small character. There's a bigger boss behind him." Gong Siming spoke indifferently.

As if he had heard some big piece of news, Fu Gongyan immediately sat on the sofa with a serious expression, maintaining a certain distance from Gong Siming.

"Mu Family is just a small family, what big boss can they rely on?" When mentioning Mu Family, Fu Gongyan's face was filled with disdain.

A small clan like this was one of the few generations of a small clan.

Zhuo Ni had always suspected the origin of the Mu Family, and he had also verified his own thoughts.

It was very likely that Mu Zhishen's grandfather was one of the few great families that fought against the killer — — Muye Xiao.

It was just that no one had ever seen an old man with a Mu Family, so Zhuo Ni had no way of obtaining evidence to prove what he thought was correct.

"Is this Muye?" Zhuo Ni asked Gong Siming in a low voice.

What he received was Gong Siming's negative answer, "Muye is not the enemy, at least not now."

After confirming his thoughts, Zhuo Ni looked at Gong Siming and asked doubtfully, "Since Muye is already on our side, why would Mu Zhishen propose to negotiate with you?"

No matter what, Mu Zhishen's Mu Family was still restricted by Mu Ye.

"Mu Family is not as simple as it appears to be," Gong Siming said in a simple and straightforward manner.

Zhuo Ni obviously knew about this, but the Muye Family had always been loyal as the core. No matter if it was their direct relatives or other relatives, they were extremely loyal to their own Family Head.

Even if Family Head 5 told them to die, they would not hesitate to do so.

Could it be that the Muye Family was in decline, and even the hearts of the people in their families had become scattered? They were no longer that united and loyal family.

If that was really the case, then the Muye Family would not be as indestructible as the legends said.

"Alright, Young Master Zhuo will arrange a room for you and send some people there. I want to escort Mu Zhishen back to the army without anyone noticing."

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, Gong Siming stood up and looked at Zhuo Ni as he said this.

Right now, Mu Zhishen had some information on the spies who were lurking beside Si Wan, so Gong Siming wanted to use his own methods to get rid of them.

Yue Yang was a little indecisive regarding this matter, as he did not want to drag this matter any further.

He had to take care of the spy at Si Wan's side.

Just as Zhuo Ni walked to the entrance of the private room, a subordinate came over and whispered a few words into Zhuo Ni's ear.

With a solemn expression, Zhuo Ni waved his hands for his subordinates to get off, turned around and said to Gong Siming who was in the private room, "There's no need to prepare, Mu Zhishen is waiting for you at the most obvious spot in the hall."

"Looks like he's afraid of death as well!" Gong Siming said coldly and disdainfully.

As he walked out of the private room, he immediately saw Mu Zhishen sitting amongst the crowd, looking especially conspicuous.

Mu Zhishen, who had always been a righteous person, had actually painted a thick layer of makeup, fitting the scene perfectly.

"What is it? Young Master Mu is tired of acting like a man. His tone was full of disdain and ridicule, Gong Siming acted very straightforwardly.

Mu Zhishen had long since lost his usual look. He hugged him left and right, exposing his chest.

"I can't compare with the Grand Marshal, not only is he handsome, he is masculine, he even possesses great power. I want to get the wind and the rain, I want to get the better of him. I'm just a small chess piece in your game. To be able to live like this is already not bad."

It was unknown whether it was his imagination or the environment, but Gong Siming felt that Mu Zhishen had lost some of his masculinity when he spoke, and had gained some of his feminine beauty.

Mu Zhishen, will you come with us, or will we bring you away? Gong Siming saw that this kind of mannerism, where both males and females were neither male nor female, directly cut straight to the point.

"Go?" Where to? Marshal Gong, I still have Si Wan's high definition beautiful map! " Mu Zhishen's tone of voice made Gong Siming feel nauseous.

With a cold laugh, Gong Siming looked at Mu Zhishen, who didn't care about his image at all.

There was really no one else who could be like this for a man.

Gong Siming, who was sitting at the side, emitted a cold aura, causing no one to dare approach him, as they coldly looked at Mu Zhishen, who had released his flying self.

All the women around him were glued to Mu Zhishen, but their eyes were focused on him.

However, Mu Zhishen did not feel angry at all.

In his eyes, these women were nothing more than playthings, and he had no interest in them at all.

"Mu Zhishen, I have already given you the chance, it is you who did not cherish it. I know that there are still people backing you, your threat is useless to me."

Gong Siming held a cup of wine in his hand, his movements graceful and his voice calm.

"I really didn't expect that in such a short period of time, you would actually know so many things. It seems that she has already reached an agreement with you."

The noisy crowd, the noisy music, when Mu Zhishen mentioned "she", the gentleness in his eyes did not change, but Gong Siming caught it.

As for who "she" was, both of them were well aware of it. It was just that Gong Siming still did not know which type of love Mu Zhishen had for Mu Ye.

Since Mu Ye was Mu Zhishen's weak point, then Gong Siming had a bargaining chip.

"Mu Zhishen, come with me. I can let her see you."

The temptation that Gong Siming threw out did indeed move Mu Zhishen's heart, but unfortunately, Mu Zhishen was not such a person who would compromise easily.

"I can see her anytime I want, no need to trouble you to take a trip."

Without even batting an eyelid, Mu Zhishen comfortably laid on the sofa. That fearless attitude made it hard for Gong Siming to guess what he wanted to do.