One of them kept smiling, the other was thoughtful, and neither of them said a word for a long while.
Zhao Qingsong first broke the strange silence and said tentatively: "You want something from me?"
Bai Hanlu laughed, clapped her hands and praised: "Brother Zhao is really a hero! I have never seen anyone smarter than you since I was a child. Can you guess what I am asking you for?"
Zhao Qingsong glanced at Bai Hanlu with a smile but not a smile, and said: "I am now in jail and have nothing to offer. The only thing you can ask of me now is martial arts, nothing else!"
Bai Hanlu raised her thumb and said in admiration: "I, Bai Hanlu, have never convinced anyone before, but I am completely convinced by Brother Zhao. Then Brother Zhao must have guessed my purpose of asking for this thing! Then can I ask for it?" Now that I have reached this object, I think Brother Zhao must have already understood whether it is possible to achieve success by asking for this object, so please ask Brother Zhao to give me some advice now!"
Zhao Qingsong narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "I can't promise you."
Bai Hanlu's face suddenly changed, becoming as cold as frost and as cold as bone. He said grimly: "Brother Zhao must have figured out what kind of person I am, Bai! I think it's better for Brother Zhao to agree. Because if Brother Zhao agrees, not only will Brother Zhao have nothing to lose, but he will also gain something! But if Brother Zhao does not agree, then Brother Zhao may be in serious trouble!"
Zhao Qingsong didn't really reject Bai Hanlu, but was deliberately going around in circles. What he was waiting for was Bai Hanlu's words. He nodded and said categorically: "I don't care if I am very bad or very good, I If your conditions cannot be met, no matter what happens to you, I will not agree to it!"
When Bai Hanlu heard that there was an opportunity, she said excitedly: "Brother Zhao, you might as well tell us the conditions first. As the saying goes - raise the price on the spot and pay back the money on the spot! We can discuss it."
Zhao Qingsong said categorically: "The conditions I am talking about now are not to pay back a penny of the price. If you think it is too expensive, the business will be shut down on the spot! As for whether you want to kill me or cut me up, it is up to you! "
Murderous intent flashed through Bai Hanlu's eyes. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Qingsong, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Qingsong alive.
Zhao Qingsong was neither angry nor annoyed. He simply closed his eyes and meditated on the spot, looking unconcerned.
The two of them were in a stalemate for about a meal. Bai Hanlu finally gave up. He sighed helplessly and said: "Okay! Brother Zhao is straightforward. I, Bai Hanlu, respect you as a man. Just tell me your conditions!" Apart from not being able to let you walk directly, I’ll just ask for other conditions!”
Zhao Qingsong seemed to have expected that Bai Hanlu would compromise with him. He slowly opened his eyes calmly and said indifferently: "The conditions I propose depend on whether you are lucky or not. If you are not lucky, I don't care. The same one!"
Bai Hanlu nodded anxiously and waved her hands, "Okay, okay! Say it! Say it!"
"Are all the maids you kidnapped from the palace still alive?"
Bai Hanlu thought Zhao Qingsong was going to ask a big question, but unexpectedly he asked this question. She touched her chin and recalled carefully: "This...this..."
Zhao Qingsong's eyes suddenly widened, he held on to the railing and said angrily: "What do you mean? Those people are all dead? All dead?"
Bai Hanlu looked at Zhao Qingsong's angry and frightened eyes with some surprise, and secretly wondered in her heart: "What's wrong with this Zhao Qingsong? Is he so eager to be a woman? What's wrong with a few broken palace maids, vulgar and mediocre?" Are you so impatient? Are you mentally ill?"
When Zhao Qingsong saw Bai Hanlu didn't answer, he said angrily: "I only have one condition now. You go to the living palace maids and find a palace maid named Zhu Miaoying. I will lock her in a prison car with her. If you can do this, If it's done, I can give you detailed consideration and planning for your matter! But if this Zhu Miaoying is dead, just give up on your matter, and I won't do it for you even if I die. Let’s do this quickly!”
After Zhao Qingsong said this, he ignored Bai Hanlu, turned his back to Bai Hanlu and sat quietly, as if an old monk was in meditation.
Bai Hanlu had never cared about such trivial matters as the palace maids. How could he know if there was Zhu Miaoying among the palace maids?
As for whether Zhu Miaoying, an ordinary palace maid, was dead or alive, he had no idea.
But looking at Zhao Qingsong's inevitable victory, he could only stare at Zhao Qingsong's back bitterly and grit his teeth for a long time before feeling helpless and angry.
After Bai Hanlu had gone far, Zhao Qingsong turned around in a hurry, stared at Bai Hanlu's retreating figure, and secretly prayed in his heart: "Miaoying, Miaoying! You must be alive! As long as you are still alive, I will definitely find a way to take you out of prison. From now on, we will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and we will never come to the rivers and lakes again! God, you must keep Miaoying alive. If...if she is dead, I... I will definitely kill everyone in Fengdu Ghost City, leaving nothing behind, alas...Miaoying..."
Zhao Qingsong felt uneasy in his heart. One moment he prayed to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to bless Zhu Miaoying and he was still alive. The next moment he was filled with resentment towards Fengdu Ghost City. He vowed that as long as he escaped alive, he would destroy Fengdu Ghost City with his own hands!
Zhao Qingsong's mood was like ocean waves, rising and falling suddenly, worried about gains and losses, and uncontrollable.
The difficult time often becomes very long.
It seems like it will never get over.
He didn't know how long it had been, but Zhao Qingsong felt that it was almost a year before the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance.
Zhao Qingsong still turned his back to the way he came, and did not turn around to look. His eyes were slightly closed, looking indifferent.
To his disappointment, he could tell from the voice that there was only one horse coming, and there was only one person on the horse. He knew that the person on the horse was definitely Bai Hanlu without asking.
Zhao Qingsong's mind fluctuated violently, like a stormy sea: "What happened to Miaoying? Could it be that Miaoying is dead? If Miaoying is not dead, why didn't Bai Hanlu bring Miaoying over directly? If Miaoying died, Bai Hanlu would still come What are you doing? Are you here to test if I can change my conditions? Or do you want to vent your anger on me?"
He kept thinking about Bai Hanlu's purpose of coming to him, and his mood alternated between sadness and sadness according to the answers he came up with.
And this was also the reason why he deliberately turned his back to the way he came, he was afraid that Bai Hanlu would see what was on his mind!
After getting on the gambling table, the most fearful thing for gamblers is that the other party guesses his trump card correctly!
Because once the trump card is revealed in advance, everything will be lost!
A mature gambler will firmly cover his hole cards before the cards are played. This is the way to win!
Zhao Qingsong was born with a precocious mind and thoughtful thinking. The dirty tricks and dark methods these people have in mind have long been used with great proficiency, and they are even more sophisticated than those used by some old gangsters!
Although he wanted to know the news about Zhu Miaoying right away, he would never speak first.
If you ask for help from others, you will immediately lose three points!
Although Zhao Qingsong and Bai Hanlu both wanted something from each other, the initiative must be firmly in their hands.
Leaving your destiny to others to decide is a stupid idea only a dead person would have!
Zhao Qingsong is not a dead person, at least not yet!
So even if he died, he would never speak first.
Bai Hanlu was ruthless and had some tricks, but in a fight with Zhao Qingsong, he already lost three points and was at a disadvantage.
Bai Hanlu ran back and forth like this, covered in dirt and half covered in stinky sweat. She was angry and hating Zhao Qingsong, but he had a deep scheming and kept it hidden!
Although he is narrow-minded and will retaliate for his anger, he has one advantage. He will never take risks unless he is 100% safe!
Now that everything he does is basically directed at Zhao Qingsong, how could he possibly turn against Zhao Qingsong?
In fact, even if Zhao Qingsong asked him to kneel on the ground and call daddy, he could do it without any psychological burden.
If a person is shameless, he will be invincible in the world!
No one can defeat a person, people can only be defeated by their own hearts!
In front of people with extremely strong hearts, there is no word 'failure' in the world, only four words 'I can do it'!
And Bai Hanlu is such a person.
Bai Hanlu stared at Zhao Qingsong's back with gloomy eyes, trying to see some clues from his back.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Zhao Qingsong was like a clay statue. After a long time, he didn't even tremble at all!
"Brother Zhao, I have fulfilled your conditions. Now let's talk about mine, shall we?"
Zhao Qingsong was so happy that he almost jumped up. He tried his best to endure it, and finally pretended to be calm and calm.
