His face was dark and blue, almost without human color, especially in his eyes, the usual humility and gentleness had long been gone, replaced by a strange light of fear, resentment, and unwillingness intertwined together, as if they were two ghost lights in the dark night.
Will-o'-the-wisp.
Lai Da's jaw was removed, and it was impossible for him to bite his tongue to commit suicide. Of course, it was also impossible to speak. His half-open mouth gesture was a bit weird, as if he was surprised, surprised, or admiring.
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Jia Lian knew that Lai Da would not admit anything at this time.
Since he has taken things to such a desperate level, he should know that once the matter is exposed, there will be no way out, so he will definitely fight to the end.
Jia Lian turned his attention to Ye Qiming.
Ye Qiming, who was beaten so hard by the iron head that his head was buzzing, took a breath now, sniffled, and seemed to want to cry, but he neither dared to cry nor make a sound, so he could only grin. p>
Ye Qiming, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, suddenly found Jia Lian's cold gaze on him. He was so frightened that all the blood in his body rushed to his heart. His head was about to get confused, but his eyes saw Lai Da's face again.
Embarrassing De Xing was immediately shocked again, but he was too frightened to faint.
Jia Lian opened his mouth not to ask Ye Qiming, but to ask the man next to him:
"What was he saying before I came in?"
Fa'er's answer was short and clear:
"He said he would ask someone to find Brother He from Prince Zhongshun's Mansion."
"Oh."
Jia Lian nodded and then turned to ask Ye Qiming:
"Why are you looking for him?"
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Although Ye Qiming is not a clever guy, he is not a fool either. He at least understands that such a big thing has happened, and he cannot draw Prince Zhongshun out of his mouth no matter what.
Otherwise, Prince Zhongshun cannot let him go.
And at this point, if the sworn brother He Jin is also involved, there will really be no one left to save his life.
But in front of him, the young man with a chilly air around him asked him questions. Ye Qiming neither dared to ignore him nor said the word "no", so he had to lower his head and think for a while before saying:
"It's...Uncle Lai, oh no no no, it's Uncle Lai. He's here to pawn such a big deal. The younger one wants to...want to borrow money from Uncle He...Yes, the younger one doesn't have that much capital, so he wants to borrow money to do it.
Small businesses don’t know that Lai Da’s property deeds and title deeds were all stolen..."
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Did you see it?
This is another "hob meat".
Jia Lian didn't say anything, thinking about a solution in his mind. He couldn't help but look towards the yard. Suddenly he saw Xing'er sneaking in quietly, and he couldn't help but frown and asked:
"Why are you here?"
Xing'er immediately grinned and apologized:
"When I heard that Second Master had a big business here, I changed positions with Zhao'er."
Seeing Jia Lian's face darken, Xing'er hurriedly came over and said:
"Second Master, don't be angry. It's not that I don't listen to Second Master, it's that I understand that Zhao'er is not as easy to use as I am.
The second master has such a big business here, how can he do it without a capable person, right?"
Xing'er smiled playfully, but his eyes were chattering around. He had already caught a glimpse of the dissatisfaction on Li'er and Fa'er's faces, and knew that the phrase "there is no capable person in front of me" was offending the two of them, so he quickly clasped his fists around: "Salt has its own uses, and soy sauce has its own uses. You and I have their own tastes and their own uses. No one is in the other's way."
Jia Lian is too lazy to talk to this shameless boy:
"Go away, don't put yourself in a position of embarrassment."
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No more talking to Xing'er, Jia Lian will start to force a confession.
He waved to the catcher, pointed to Ye Qiming, and then pointed to the old elm tree in the yard:
"Hold him up to the tree."
The two detectives answered "yes" and quickly picked up Ye Qiming, who was bundled like a spring roll, and left. They immediately pressed him against the old elm tree.
Ye Qiming thought Jia Lian was going to tie him to a tree and whip him, and he complained in his heart, but there was nothing he could do:
If you get beaten, just get beaten. Just grit your teeth and carry it. Anyway, even if you get beaten, you can't recruit He Jin.
Jia Lian followed him unhurriedly. He didn't mention hitting anyone, but unhurriedly pulled out a small dagger less than a foot long from the zipper of his boot.
Ye Qiming trembled with fright: Why is he carrying a knife? He wants to kill me?
But this dagger is so short, where is he going to stab it? Is he going to cut my neck?
In the clear sky, he wants to kill people in the capital?
Not to mention Ye Qiming, the loudspeaker over there has scared the shit out of him.
But Jia Lian doesn’t kill anyone.
He reached out and gestured at the tree at the height of Ye Qiming's mouth, muttering to himself:
"No matter how long your tongue is, it can't be three inches long, right? Then... just increase it by one and a half inches. Then raise your toes by another three inches, so the total is four and a half inches."
Then, according to this height, he carefully made a cross on the tree with his dagger.
After making the marks, Jia Lian said to Xing'er:
"Go find me a big nail."
If this was Li'er or Fa'er, he would have said "yes" immediately and ran out to find nails.
Xing'er rolled his eyes, but immediately followed Jia Lian, and asked with a smile:
"The second master asked me to look for nails. After all, I have to tell the younger one what to use it for.
The little one is afraid that the nails he found are not the right size and will delay the second master’s use later, which will be bad, right?”
Jia Lian secretly laughed: This boy is so clever!
But he said:
"If I tell you to look for big nails, just go for them! Just strong ones and big ones will do."
As he spoke, he reached out to Ye Qiming's mouth and made a pulling gesture: "Pull out his tongue."
Hearing this, Xing'er couldn't help but stick out his tongue.
Jia Lian pointed to the mark he had just made: "He has to stand on tiptoes and stick out his tongue at this height."
Xing'er also stood on tiptoes and stuck out her tongue.
Jia Lian made another gesture of hammering nails into a tree: "Hit his tongue into this tree with a big nail."
"Ouch!" Xing'er screamed as if his tongue was really nailed.
Ye Qiming was so frightened that his legs went weak. If it weren't for the two policemen holding him up, he would have sat directly on the ground.
"Do you understand? So the nail must be at least four inches long and a little thicker. If it is too thin, it will easily tear the tongue."
As soon as Jia Lian finished speaking, Xing'er immediately said:
"Let me just say that I am a capable person, right? Second Master, there is a coffin seller right next door to this pawn shop."
Jia Lian actually understood it, but deliberately pretended to be confused:
"Bah! Why do we need a coffin? They'll be nailed to a tree for a while and they won't die.
By the way, you can call a doctor on the way. He can give me some ginseng soup, some acupuncture, etc. At the very least, I have to let this dishonest guy be nailed to a tree to hold me up for ten days." p>
Xing'er shrugged and said with a smile:
"Second Master, I don't know something. When I went to the coffin shop, I didn't buy a coffin. I bought coffin nails." He gestured with both hands, which was half a foot long. "Those big nails are so strong that even ghosts can't get out, let alone
Crucified people alive."
Ye Qiming also peed his pants.
Jia Lian covered his nose and avoided it. He happened to catch a glimpse of the loudspeaker and quickly said:
"Then buy another one and nail it to the big speaker.
Let the two of them face each other, and they will not be lonely if they have a companion."
Xing'er stretched out two fingers and smiled evilly:
"Second Master, you really look down on me.
With my little eloquence, I can definitely ask the owner of the coffin shop to offer a 'buy one, get one free' offer, and we can buy two big nails for one cent."
Jia Lian frowned:
"Then you go and try if you can ask the coffin shop owner to offer a 'buy one, get two free' offer. By the way, you can also nail Lai Da. Three people can...be able to fight the landlord."