However, this scream came and ended even more suddenly. A powerful thug suddenly covered his mouth, suffocating the second half of his scream.
Of course, it was not just Saradov's hand that made Arkady hold back, but also a gleaming dagger, and the latter's unquestionable threat: "Shut up! Ask me to kill you again!"
Looking at Saradov's bloodshot eyes and looking at the dagger that was only 0.01 centimeters away from his neck with cold light, Arkady wisely chose to shut up.
Saradov's eyes were so scary. Arkady had only seen similar eyes on the wolves in winter. That time the wolves tore a poor serf into pieces in front of him, and then bloody
Swallowed it.
Arkady didn't want to become a pile of wolf dung or a human being. Living was the first priority for him, so he immediately became docile and cute. He almost had a fake tail inserted into his butt and shook it vigorously.
"Dear Mr. Wijinsky, my time is very limited," Saradov said fiercely, "Of course I know your time is also very limited, after all, the count didn't give you much time, did he?
"
Arkady looked at Saradov with trembling fear, not understanding what the other party meant when he suddenly found him. He could only follow what the other party meant and said: "Yes, my friend, our time is all spent."
It's very precious... Hehe, what, can you put the dagger away? Is there some misunderstanding? Aren't we good friends?"
Saradov grinned cruelly, and then punched Arkady hard. The most important thing was that the dagger was still placed on his neck.
"No misunderstanding, my friend!"
Saradov licked his lips and bit the word friend very hard, as if he was deliberately mocking Arkady.
"I think the best way to communicate between us is like this. Only when the knife is on your neck will you tell the truth honestly!"
Arkady was a little unsure of what Saradov meant, because the knife on his neck seemed to have a special meaning. It seemed that it was not just referring to the knife on his neck, but also alluding to the last gift Count Vladimir gave him.
Ultimatum.
If there is such an intention, then Saradov may have done it on purpose. He may have deliberately not provided evidence, deliberately waited for Count Vladimir to deal with him, and then deliberately blocked him here when he ran away.
What on earth does this guy mean?
Arkady was full of questions. He eagerly wanted to know what Saradov meant, so he asked carefully: "You must have misunderstood me. I am full of expectations for you, my friend."
, as long as you really have evidence, we will definitely prosper..."
Before he could finish speaking, he received another hard blow on his stomach. The pain made him grin and kept saying harsh words in his heart: "You bitch Saradov, just wait for me. You'd better not fall behind."
In my hands, otherwise I will give it back to you ten times and a hundred times!"
Characters like Arkady are so simple and direct. You can never expect him to have good intentions. They will always have endless malice in their hearts.
"Stop doing this with me!"
Saradov sneered and held the dagger in his hand two points closer: "What are you thinking in your heart like a smiling tiger? You can't hide it from me. Now I'm afraid all you're thinking about is how to get revenge on me!"
Arkady's face turned a little pale. He didn't expect that Saradov could see through his mind, which made him a little scared. If this lunatic got violent and really killed the killer, wouldn't he be very unjust?
Of course, he was still a little confused. He didn't know what Saradov meant by blocking him. Was it specifically to take revenge on him, or did he have some other intention?
At this time, Saradov continued: "Put away your tricks. You can only fool me once. The last time you lied to me, you said you helped me solve Yerosin's trouble, but it turned out that you had nothing."
Yes, I’m afraid you are planning to use Ye Luo Xin’s hand to take care of me after everything is done, so that you can take all the credit alone, right?”
Arkady's face turned whiter and bluer, for Saradov was right, and that was his plan.
"It's definitely a rumor! It's a rumor! My friend!"
Arkady quickly begged for mercy. He was very worried that the other party would wipe his throat if he disagreed with him.
"I definitely didn't mean it, how could I do it?"
Saradov smiled cruelly and said: "Why is it impossible? Otherwise, why would St. Petersburg have issued a wanted order for me? Come on! Explain to me, if you help me solve Yerosin's problem, why is that bastard still there?"
I will be wanted! Why are you still saying that I embezzled public funds? Tell me!"
As he spoke, Arkady received two more punches in the stomach. The pain was so painful that he burst into tears. Only then did he understand what the problem was. How could the news from St. Petersburg spread so quickly? When had the efficiency of public servants been so high?
Already?
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that I still have two reliable friends in St. Petersburg who can tip me off! You bastard!"
While talking about Saradov, he beat Arkady so hard that he cried for mercy. After a long time, Saradov finally stopped. He grabbed Arkady's collar and slapped him fiercely.
said:
"Now please explain to me carefully what is going on. Tell me! Aren't you very good at explaining? Tell me!"
The frightened Arkady could only beg for mercy at this moment. Saradov's madness was completely beyond his expectation. He was afraid that if he said anything wrong next time, there would be another hole in his neck and blood would spurt out.
.
"Can't you tell me?" Saradov glared at him fiercely, and then said with a cruel smile: "Then let me tell you! Listen, you bastard, you made me angry, and now there is only one thing in front of you.
The way to do it is to find a way to calm me down! Come on, tell me how you plan to calm me down!"
Arkady was shaking like chaff, and his mind was like a bucket of mush. He couldn't think of anything useful. This made Saradov even more angry, and the force on the dagger became stronger and stronger. Arkady
I vaguely felt that my neck was bleeding.
At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly shouted: "There is a way! I have a way! I will pay for it, I will give you a lot of money, so that you will not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life!"
"money?"
Saradov licked his lips again and said with a sinister smile: "You are not honest, you have a lot of money, your master is in debt, where did you get the money?"