The fingers of the hands hidden behind his back were flying, and the appearance of an old man with a black beard was painted on his clothes.
Seeing this, my heart beat quietly.
Within two minutes, Zama came to me with an old man with a black beard and introduced me grandly.
Hassan!
This is the name of the old man with black beard.
He is also Zama's in-laws.
Zama gave me the impression of a warlord who kills without blinking an eye.
The old man with a black beard who can make even Zama fear and obey must be——
Unparalleled Crazy Owl!
"I just came from Uzzah. I heard Uzzah talk about you. You are a great warrior."
"You and your followers have come all the way here single-handedly, and you have proven your courage and strength."
"We are willing to be friends with warriors. But the prerequisite for establishing friendship is honesty."
"It means what you mean!" Xiu Shuzhu
"I want to hear your answer. Mr. Tongshi."
I have met too many great people, but none of them can compare to Hassan!
Jian Zizai, who kills people without blinking an eye, is even inferior.
Hassan had so many lives in his hands.
There were countless ghosts and resentful souls hidden in his eyes.
This person is the devil wandering in the world!
"You are right. Sir Hassan."
I calmly stared into Hassan's eyes and responded loudly: "Frankness and trust are the foundation of all relationships."
Hassan said indifferently: "Losing integrity is equivalent to the enemy destroying himself."
I said calmly: "Compared to Shakespeare's famous quotes, I would rather use the words of our Chinese ancestors."
"Those who do not believe in their words will not bear fruit in their actions."
"Sincerity is the way of heaven!"
Hassan raised his hands and said indifferently: "There is a book from China that I love the most. It's called Sun Tzu's Art of War. In it, no one or anything talks about integrity."
"All intrigues are lessons learned in blood."
After a pause, Hassan said coldly: "Your Excellency, Teacher Tong. Let me ask you again. Are you honest and consistent with your friends?"
Han Han's sinister words came out of Hassan's mouth, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped eight degrees.
Countless people at the scene were silent.
In the eyes of everyone, Hassan grew up a thousand times in an instant, transforming into an old Black Mountain monster that covered the sky and swallowed everything.
At this moment, Li Handong cast an unprecedented look at me for help.
I hated Li Handong to the core of my bones, but I replied coldly and heavily: "I need to reiterate it again. Sir Hassan."
"Our Shenzhou and our Fangzhou have always said the same thing!"
After a pause, I gritted my teeth and said in a deep voice: "If you doubt me, I can accept your test!"
"My ultimate purpose here is to take back our employees from Fangzhou!"
At this point, I can only hold on to the end.
There is no room for redemption!
Two extremely sharp rays of light shot out from Hassan's white eyes. He slowly raised his huge head and called out in a subtle way: "As you wish. Your Excellency, Master Tong."
Crunch!
The sound of the heavy wooden door opening ripped through the sky.
The temple door opened, and a man was escorted out by a dozen locals to Hassan and me.
"Your Excellency, Master Tong. Since you said they are your people."
"Then I'll give you a chance."
Two meters away, Hassan's cold, knife-like voice pierced my eardrums and pierced my nerves: "If you can prove that he is your employee, I will apologize to you and escort you out safely."
"If you cheated on me..."
"You will suffer a worse punishment than them."
After a pause, the voice from hell emerged again: "I don't want to hear you say you don't know your employees."
Desolate God Cold Bone Killing
The threat of Chicken Bundy is tearing apart everyone’s souls and souls crazily.
Zheng Nengxin, who was as timid as a mouse, was frightened to the point of peeing again.
Li Handong silently cast a sorry look at me, looking as calm as a prisoner about to be beheaded in the execution ground.
Di Laowu's breath was cold.
Zama's son-in-law calmly stepped forward and uncovered a person's mask.
A person reveals his true face.
The moment I saw that person, I stood frozen on the spot, my pupils tightened, and an overwhelming turmoil arose in my heart!
Got a ghost? !
It's him! ?
Why is he here?
How could he appear in this place where birds don't lay eggs?
The middle-aged man was blindfolded and had black tape wrapped around his mouth. He couldn't see me or speak.
This man was badly abused.
He had been imprisoned for who knows how many days. He looked extremely haggard, his wrists were swollen, and his palms were black and blue.
If these hands are not untied, I am afraid they will become useless.
This person who met me once but helped me a lot has less than one-third of his life bar left.
"Your Excellency, Master Tong. Please."
Cang's voice!
A cold light suddenly appeared!
Behind Hassan, a man with a murderous face stepped out of the crowd.
In his hand, there was a long knife.
This is the most beloved weapon of the Tocharians, and it is also the Khyber knife that countless weapons collectors in the world regard as a treasure and cannot find it.
The tip of the sharpest long knife grazed my clothes and brought up a breeze. A thin tear appeared in my clothes.
The male executioner walked behind the middle-aged compatriot and stood solemnly, with the Khyber knife in his hand hanging by his leg, ready to behead the middle-aged compatriot at any time and at any time.
In an instant, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
It seems that they also feel that their time has come, and the middle-aged compatriots have given up all struggles and are waiting for death.
I glanced at my middle-aged compatriot blankly, tilted my head and shouted ferociously at Hassan: "Your Excellency Hassan. Do you suspect that he is not my employee? Is this your test for me?"
Hassan looked at me and said with a smile, "I just want to confirm."
I said in a deep voice: "Besides confirming that I am not a fake, what else do you want to confirm?"
