Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

"Who I am... doesn't matter."

The smile on Zhao Yi's face became even brighter: "The important thing is that you don't seem to be too loyal to Lord Tiger, and you already have a plan to rebel."

Liu Laowai, who was lying on the ground, looked horrified, his pupils shrunk to a thin line, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets, but he still managed to stay rational: "You are Mr. Tiger's man, right... You must have gotten it somewhere. wrong."

"I am loyal to Master Hu...how could I have any thoughts of rebellion?"

As he spoke, he also took off the pure gold necklace he was wearing. It had to be as thick as a little finger, and the flatterer was about to stuff it into Zhao Yi's hand: "A little trivial thing is worth five or six hundred thousand. You have to help me put in a good word in front of Lord Tiger." A few words, and I will thank you again in the future!”

He had it all figured out.

That is to say, the mysterious Mr. Tiger can have such terrifying skills. All of them are matched.

In my impression, Mr. Hu is a mentally abnormal person, even a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, who requires his subordinates to be absolutely loyal.

I have also used means tests before. Last year, someone with similar strength to him failed and died tragically at home the next day.

The results of many years of operation were divided up, and he also received five underground casinos.

Zhao Yi looked at Liu Laowai, who was more embarrassed than a dog, and could understand how much psychological impact the poison injected into his body had on him.

As long as you fail to take the antidote on time every month, your body will be like falling into a snake cave, suffering from the pain of thousands of snakes biting your skin, and death will be a luxury.

"I'm not Mr. Hu's... on the contrary, I have a grudge against him."

Zhao Yi explained with a smile.

But Liu Laowai obviously didn't believe it. He kept a flattering smile on his face and continued to express his loyalty to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi, who looked very disgusted, did not even need to do anything himself. He Qinghong, who was standing next to him, was very discerning and kicked Mr. Liu two meters away: "Mr. Zhao, why should I lie to you? Don't act like a bedbug." , the mucus is sticky."

Zhao Yi stood up from the chair, dressed in white without a trace of dust. Liu Laowai, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head to see clearly. This angle was more like worshiping a god.

"Twenty years ago, you were just a middle-level gangster, living a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife."

Zhao Yi looked through Liu Laowai's resume while telling the secret from twenty years ago: "Until a man wearing a white mask found you and promised you a chance to reach the sky in one step."

"The premise is to inject an injection of poison and be loyal to the organization from then on. Every year, you have to inject a tube of antidote to suppress it."

"You agreed."

"Your boss died tragically at home the next day. With the help of that mysterious man, you quickly became the new boss. Besides you, there were others who all rose up during that time."

"The man wearing the white mask has never used you to do anything. He only sent you a tube of antidote every year until a man named Mr. Hu sent you a message five years ago."

"You who became puppets twenty years ago can only be forced to do anything for him and have to pay two-thirds of your income every year from now on!"

"But you are not willing to be enslaved for the rest of your life. You spent a lot of money to secretly buy the truth potion from the United States last month. You are thinking that a mysterious man wearing a white mask will come to deliver the antidote at the end of the month, pour it into the water and secretly trick him into drinking it, and then Asking for the antidote formula!”

"The truth potion is made in an American laboratory. The user will forget the memory of the past two hours. You think you are completely sure."

"but...."

"Master Tiger is not as stupid as you think. That mysterious man in the white mask is definitely a tough guy. When you hand over the truth potion, your head will move."

After saying this, even Zhao Yi was surprised. He still underestimated the strength of Lord Tiger and the forces behind the scenes.

The plan was actually made twenty years ago, and the four major figures who controlled the underworld in Yuncheng became the four sharpest knives!

According to Liu Laowai's past, the mysterious man wearing the white mask should be someone who worshiped the immortal family. How could he be brought down by something that was used against ordinary people.

Liu Laowai's eyes were rolling, and he already believed that the man in front of him was not Mr. Hu's subordinate.

Otherwise, according to Mr. Hu's character, knowing the detailed plan of his rebellion, he would not bother to waste time and would have come to silence him long ago.

Liu Laohuai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He did not associate the man in front of him with Zhao Yi who was imprisoned, because it was simply unrealistic.

"By the way, I'll give you some free information. The antidote works by suppressing it, but the toxin is still seeping slowly. Even if you get the formula, it's useless. You still have two years to live at most. If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital for a comprehensive test."

Zhao Yi didn't lie. He just checked and found Liu Laowai's condition.

It's just suppressed by the antidote, not thunder.

Liu Laowai's face was as pale as paper in panic, and then he found a life-saving straw. He crawled to Zhao Yi's side on his knees and kowtowed heavily again and again: "Mr. Zhao... please... help me!"

With each exertion, blood oozed from his forehead.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Yi and Gu Qingqing walked out of the office.

He told Liu Laowai, who wanted to live, his request, and would notify him as soon as possible when the special envoy to deliver medicine arrived at the end of the month.

Zhao Yi promised Liu Laowai that he could develop a real antidote, not one that requires injection every three months and can only live for another two years, but one that can live healthily to a hundred years old and still be healthy. A good thing that can be used seven times at a time!

As for his trip today, will he also be worshiping the Immortal Family? The special envoy who may be able to tell fortunes knows that Zhao Yi has sufficient confidence in the Book of Life and Death.

I also checked Liu Laowai's subordinates and found that there were no spies sent by Mr. Hu, and I didn't know what happened in the office. There was no possibility of leaks.

Gu Qingqing would never leak secrets.

The Gu family has stayed out of the matter. No matter how big the matter is, it will not affect it in the slightest.

No matter how stupid he is, he will not offend a crazy person like Zhao Yi for the sake of unrelated people, not to mention that Gu Qingqing still needs Zhao Yi.

The two got in the car, it was getting late, and they were ready to go to Jubao Pavilion.

Gu Qingqing, who was concentrating on driving, suddenly looked at Zhao Yi and asked with a complicated expression: "If Wang Laowai really finds out the mastermind behind the scenes, will you give him the promised antidote?"

Zhao Yi looked at the scenery through the car window and did not answer this question.

For the person who indirectly caused him to go to jail, how could he be so holy? As long as the last value is used, he will personally send Liu Laowai on his way!

When they were about to arrive at Jubao Pavilion, Zhao Yi's phone lit up. It was a message from Liu Laowai, with eight or nine photos and a video.

The photo showed a middle-aged man lying motionless in a pool of blood, with one arm and one leg broken.

The video was two and a half minutes long, and Zhao Yi clicked on it with great interest.

One of Liu Laowai's men held an iron bar and smashed it hard against Qin Hong, who was kneeling towards him. The sound of bones breaking could be heard in his ears.

For two and a half minutes, Liu Laowai's men took turns taking turns, until Qin Hong lay motionless in a pool of blood, and then he made a scissor hand gesture toward the camera with satisfaction.

Now all Liu Laowai's hopes were placed on Zhao Yi, so he paid special attention to Zhao Yi's orders and added some explosive information when he taught Qin Hong a lesson.