Chu Qing was stunned at first, and then said sincerely: "You are really a talent."

Yes, Tao Weiran is not afraid, because Chu Qing is not afraid.

Since Chu Qing knew that Zhang Songling's backer was in the palace, he dared to recruit him to join Zhang Songling, so he must be confident.

Tao Weiran was very bold. He stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Chu Qing. His face finally showed an unusual look, a little expectant and a little excited.

"Master Chu, please tell me how to torture him to death...how to deal with Zhang Songling."

Chu Qing's smile faltered. He just saw a strange emotion in Tao Weiran's eyes, like... impatient?

Chu Qing was not sure either. Only then did he suddenly realize that he didn't understand this guy named Tao Weiran at all.

But there is one thing Chu Qing can be sure of, Guan Zhenglang from Donghai Tao family is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Tao Weiran, I..." Chu Qing stood up and looked directly into Tao Weiran's eyes: "Can I trust you?"

Tao Weiran smiled slightly: "I can't believe it."

Chu Qing: "..."

"With Qianqiying Tanma, it shouldn't be difficult to kill a newly appointed county magistrate seamlessly."

After a pause, Tao Weiran continued: "So, even if Mr. Chu can't believe it, he can still send Xiaguan. There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, and so is Xiaguan. What do you think, Mr. Chu?"

"Hahahaha, okay, let's go to Xiao County to take up the post." Chu Qing turned around and looked at Fu San: "Go back to the house and find out the baggage my father hid under the bed, take out 30,000 silver notes, and ask Tao Weiran to take it to Xiao County.

"

Tao Weiran looked surprised, then smiled bitterly and said: "If it's for 30,000 yuan, then I won't be afraid of death."

Chu Qing made a hilarious sound again.
Chapter completed!