When Fan Xiuwen woke up, he saw a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
He was tied to a chair, and the back of his head still hurt.
He looked at that face, "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know, you are Mr. Fan, the prefect!" Li Qian chuckled.
"Since you know that I am the prefect's son, you still dare to kidnap me?" Fan Xiuwen struggled for a few times and said angrily.
These people were so audacious that they even dared to kidnap him. They simply didn’t know how to live or die.
Suddenly, he thought of something, "You, you are Li Qian!"
"Hey, Mr. Fan can actually guess that it's me." Li Qian said in surprise.
"I have long heard that you, Li Qian, are bold and reckless. I never thought that you are so brave that you dare to kidnap me!" Fan Xiuwen snorted angrily.
The reason why he thought it was Li Qi'an was because he thought of Gao Peng, the son of the Gaofu family. Li Qi'an dared to kill Gao Peng, so except for Li Qi'an, he could not think of anyone who dared to kidnap him.
"It seems that Mr. Fan is really not stupid. Since Mr. Fan knows it's me, do you know why I want to tie you up?" Li Qian said with a smile.
"Li Qian, I don't care what your purpose is. It's best to let me go immediately. I can treat this as if it didn't happen. Otherwise, the consequences will not be something you can bear!" Fan Xiuwen said loudly.
"I just said that Young Master Fan is not stupid. How come Young Master Fan can't stand the praise? It seems that Young Master Fan still doesn't understand." Li Qian shook his head.
"What don't you understand? Li Qian, what do you mean?" Fan Xiuwen said angrily.
Not only was he kidnapped by this little villager, but he also looked like he didn't take him seriously at all, which really made him furious.
"I believe Mr. Fan must know what happened to Mr. Gao. I also believe Mr. Fan must know what Mr. Gao has done before. So Mr. Fan doesn't know, what are you doing?" Li Qian asked with a smile.
The expression on Fan Xiuwen's face immediately tightened, "Li Qian, this young master has been in the county. I have never met you, and I have never been to your place. How can I compare with Gao Peng!"
He was indeed a little panicked. After all, he was in the hands of Li Qian now. This Li Qian was a madman. He dared to kill even Gao Peng. There was nothing he couldn't do.
"Then how does Mr. Fan know that I am Li Qian?" Li Qian chuckled.
Fan Xiuwen was startled for a moment and said quickly, "Because I have heard of you. It is precisely because I heard something about you that I admire you very much. Li Qian, our prefecture values talents very much. As long as you let me go, I can I guarantee you a place in the prefect’s office!”
"It's really an honor for Li Qi'an to be appreciated by Mr. Zhifu." Li Qi'an smiled, "But I don't like others to lie to me, and I also don't like dishonest people."
"Li Qian, what I said is true. As long as you let me go, I guarantee that you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!" Fan Xiuwen said anxiously.
He is not afraid of asking for money, he is really afraid that Li Qian will kill him.
"Enjoying endless glory and wealth is indeed what many people dream of, but I am afraid that I will die to enjoy it!"
The smile on Li Qian's face gradually disappeared, "So Mr. Fan should think it through and answer my words properly."
Then he waved, and Black Wolf immediately appeared with a piece of black cloth, and walked towards Fan Xiuwen with a sinister smile.
Fan Xiuwen's face turned pale with fright, "Li Qian, what on earth are you going to do? I swear, I really didn't lie to you."
As he spoke, his eyes were covered and he couldn't see anything.
Then he only felt his wrist being cut.
After a while, he heard a ticking sound.
He knew that it must be the sound of his blood flowing out.
"Li Qian, what on earth are you going to do?" he said, trembling with fear.
"I am conducting an experiment to see whether Mr. Fan's blood bleeds faster or Mr. Fan's brain works faster. Mr. Fan can think about it slowly."
Li Qian patted Fan Xiuwen on the shoulder, then smiled and led Hei Lang out.
Fan Xiuwen heard the footsteps going away and wanted to call out to Li Qian, but he was so frightened that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.
The ticking sounds were like the death knell, ringing in his ears, and his heart was filled with fear.
Is his dignified son, the magistrate, really going to die here today?
And he died here after being drained of blood?
No……
