Qiao Wu couldn't understand, and grinned: "Yan Qi, why are you here?"
Yan Qi moved a chair and sat on it swaggeringly, crossing his legs: "Let me tell you, I had already guessed that Liu Yasi would send someone to contact you, so I came to collect the body for you."
"Collect the body for me? Are you kidding? I won't die."
Qiao Wu yelled, with a fierce look: "Tian Zhushu and I are good brothers, and Tian Zhushu will not harm me. Liu Yasi also regards me as a friend, and they will not harm me. But Yan Qi, you This bastard is so cunning and cunning that he would even think of harming me."
Yan Qi smiled sarcastically: "You really are uneducated. Don't you know that you know people, faces, but not hearts? It's hard to draw a dragon or a tiger, but it's hard to draw a skeleton?"
"Don't do this, I won't listen."
Qiao Wu shook his head vigorously and shouted hysterically: "Stop talking to me about useless things, Yan Qi, don't think that I didn't see through your trick. You find a master to kill me, and then pretend to save me, pretending that I don't know Really? I was almost deceived by you. If the landlord hadn’t told me, I would still have been kept in the dark. The landlord is such a good person, and our friendship is worth it. "
"Is the landlord a good person? Haha..." Yan Qi couldn't help laughing.
"Why are you laughing? Be serious, this is a prison."
Qiao Wu almost laughed at Yan Qi.
Yan Qi resisted laughing: "Then what's so good about the landowner's record? Did he promise to rescue you?"
"certainly!"
Qiao Wu clutched the bottle of potion tightly, hiding it as a treasure.
Yan Qi snorted: "Then how do you think the landlord can save you?"
Qiao Wu closed his mouth tightly and said nothing.
Yan Qi pointed to the bottle of potion in Qiao Wu's hand: "What is that?"
"Don't worry about it!" Qiao Wu was startled and hurriedly hid the potion in his clothes, fearing that Yan Qi would rush over and snatch it away.
"I won't know if you don't tell me?"
Yan Qi smiled sarcastically: "Did the landlord tell you that if you drink this potion, you can fake your death, and then throw you out as a dead body, and you can fly away like a bird?"
Qiao Wu was shocked: "How did you know? You...you eavesdropped on my conversation with the landlord. Yan Qi, you are so bad."
Yan Qi snorted: "I can know when the Land Master is coming, so of course I can eavesdrop on your conversation. Otherwise, how could the Chief Leng agree to let the Land Master interrogate you in the middle of the night?"
Qiao Wu was stunned and looked at Yan Qi like a god.
At this moment, he felt that Yan Qi was as pervasive as water.
Yan Qi stood up and walked around Qiao Wu: "You are just a fool to really believe what the landlord said. Don't you have any doubts?"
"What's the problem?" Qiao Wu looked up.
"For example, if you drink the potion from the Landlord's Book, what should you do if you can't wake up?"
"this……"
Qiao Wu trembled when he heard this: He really hadn't thought about this problem.
He took the potion, turned it over and over, and muttered guiltily: "No, her landowner will not harm me."
Yan Qi raised his eyebrows: "Do you really believe in the landlord's book? I think that a person's life is only once. If you die, you can't live again. How can you easily trust others when life is at stake?"
Qiao Wugenjia hesitated: "Then... what should we do?"
Yan Qi pointed to the squeaking rat in the corner: "You might as well catch a rat, give it medicine first, and see how it reacts."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of such a simple experiment? What a pig's brain."
Qiao Wu quickly went to catch the mouse.
He is also an expert and can reach out flexibly. Even though he is handcuffed, he can catch a mouse easily enough.
"Caught."
Qiao Wu caught the mouse and poured a little of the bottle of potion into the mouse.
"Zhizhi..."
The mouse put a little bit of the potion in its mouth, barked twice, kicked its legs, and died. It vomited blood and its tail stood straight.
Qiao Wu was dumbfounded. He took a stick and poked the mouse hard, hoping that the mouse would come back to life.
"Still poking the mouse?"
Yan Qi snorted: "Didn't you see that the mice were vomiting blood? Their eyes rolled back and they were so dead that you still poked them."
day!
Qiao Wu screamed wildly: "The landowner's book, I, your mother."
Yan Qi snorted: "Not only do you want Caotian's mother, you also want to thank me. If I hadn't gone out of my way to remind you, you would be that dead mouse now."
Qiao Wu squatted in the corner, confused and confused, like a fool.
"Why, why does the landlord want to harm me? Why on earth is this? I treat him well, I give him so many benefits."
"Then you still need to ask?"
Yan Qi curled his lips: "What's the benefit of the landowner's plan to kill you? He's just being entrusted by someone else. Guess who he was entrusted by?"
"No need to ask, of course it's Liu Yasi."
Now Qiao Wu finally understood, he jumped up, banged his handcuffs on the cell door, and yelled: "Liu Yasi, you old dog, I trust you so much, I didn't expect that you want to kill me the most." The person is you. I want grass. Your whole family."
Yan Qi snorted: "Why do you care about Liu Yasi's family? With all due respect, you will die in Liu Yasi's hands sooner or later, so don't talk nonsense. He is the superior, and you are a prisoner. You can't tell how powerful you are. How much does it weigh?"
"this……"
Qiao Wu suddenly realized that he was miserable.
Once upon a time, he was a rich man, but now he is just a poor prisoner. He wants to settle the score with Liu Yasi, but he is exaggerating a bit.
Yan Qi flicked the dust off his body and said, "This place stinks to the sky. It smells really bad. I'm going to leave first."
Before leaving, he turned around and said with an enthusiastic expression: "Qiao Wu, don't worry, if others don't collect the body for you, I will collect it for you. We don't know each other until we fight. Spend a few taels of silver, It’s okay to order a coffin for you.”
"Don't go, you must not go."
Qiao Wu was not stupid, he immediately rushed forward, blocked the door, and said pitifully: "Yan Qi, no, uncle, uncle Yan, please don't leave yet, please."
Yan Qi frowned: "If I don't leave, why should I stay here and listen to you scold me?"
"No, uncle, Uncle Yan, you are my master. I don't dare to scold you anymore. I was wrong. It's all my fault. You sir, please don't argue with me, a fool like me."
Yan Qi shook his head: "Then what am I doing here? It smells too bad. I want to go back and take a shower."
He opened the cell door and stepped out with one foot.
"Don't do it."
Qiao Wu couldn't care about anything, rushed up, hugged Yan Qi's feet, and wailed: "Master, Uncle Yan, Master Yan, save me, please save me, I don't want to die."
A sly smile flashed across Yan Qi's eyes: "Didn't I save you twice? What else do you want? Don't you know that only three things can happen?"
Qiao Wu cried and wiped away tears: "I am locked up in a prison and can't get out. Even if you save me this time, I still can't escape next time. I am dead. Master, Master Yan, please Show great mercy and rescue me. I will kowtow to you. I will kowtow to you.”
Qiao Wu kowtows like pounding garlic, blood spurts out from his forehead, but he still doesn't realize it.
