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Chapter eight hundred and sixteen bite the hook(1/3)

 As expected.
While Mr. Liu was taking a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, the people in the cell would stealthily glance at him from time to time.
A group of people peeked at Mr. Liu who was enjoying his meal.
Some people swallowed subconsciously, while some people's eyes flashed with thought.
Compared to those who swallowed silently, those who were thinking secretly had a strong desire for survival shining in the depths of their eyes.
These people were either twisting the hay in their hands, or tugging at their sleeves, their eyes wandering and thinking secretly.
Young Master Liu threw the remaining half of the roasted lamb leg into the tray, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
"Hiccup, it's so comfortable! It's so damn comfortable!"
Seeing that Mr. Liu seemed to have eaten and drank enough, some people suddenly had a look of excitement in their eyes.
Judging from the flashing look in his eyes, they seemed to want to go over and condom Mr. Liu.
However, they seemed to be only slightly moved, and did not seem to have completely made up their minds.
For a time, the atmosphere in the cell gradually became subtle.
Young Master Liu casually grabbed a handful of weeds, wiped the grease off his hands, and then gently pulled out the dry tobacco bag pinned to his waist.
Just bear with it, I'm not in a hurry anyway.
With the strength of his innate realm, he has already reached the point where his eyes can see six directions and his ears can listen to all directions.
Although he didn't go to see them, he already knew every move of those people.
The smile in Young Master Liu's eyes flashed away, he lit the tobacco with a fire stick, lay half on the straw mat with his head sideways, and puffed away with a contented expression.
Seeing that Young Master Liu was still thinking about smoking a dry cigarette leisurely and contentedly, the expressions of the group of people changed a bit again.
The same idea suddenly appeared in their minds.
Is this person really not worried about what will happen to him?
Could it be that what he just told the prison boss was true? He was really the cousin of the then King Wuyi, Chitose.
Looking at Young Master Liu's carefree and contented appearance, he then thought about the situation in which he would be taken to the execution ground tomorrow to be executed.
Some people suddenly felt a little sad in their hearts.
Thinking of the completely different situation between themselves and Young Master Liu, the desire for survival deep in the eyes of some people became even stronger.
No, I can't die.
I am now in my prime and have a bright future ahead of me.
How could I die like this?
I am not willing to die like this, I am not willing to die!
Some people were unwilling to scream in their hearts, and the expressions in their eyes suddenly became fanatical.
The unwilling people looked at each other in unison, and from each other's eyes, they seemed to have understood each other's true thoughts.
However, still no one took any action.
It seems that they are all waiting.
Wait for a leader to set an example first.
Mr. Liu gently blew out the smoke from his mouth, and through the smoke in front of him, his eyes vaguely swept over the group of people one by one.
Seeing the obviously moved but hesitant expressions on their faces, he narrowed his eyes and glanced outside the cell door.
No rush, no rush.
The main event is coming soon.
When the tobacco in Mr. Liu's cigarette pot was about to burn out, footsteps sounded again outside the cell.
Compared with the footsteps not long ago, the footsteps this time seemed a little noisier.
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and laughed secretly in his heart.
The main event is here.
In the eyes of Young Master Liu and a group of people, a dozen jailers each carried a tray and walked towards the cell with a low expression.
A jailer opened the cell door with a key, and the remaining jailers walked into the cell one by one.
"let it go."
"yes."
The jailers put the trays in their hands on the ground and retreated to the side.
Everyone subconsciously looked at the tray on the ground, and saw that there were two meat and two vegetarian dishes on the tray, as well as a jug of wine.
The jailer holding the key looked around the cell calmly and sighed sadly.
"Everyone, please eat.
After you've eaten and drank enough, you'll be ready to hit the road tomorrow.
We brothers are also following orders, so when you go on the road, don't resent us."
As soon as the jailer finished speaking, the faces of the group of prisoners suddenly became panicked, and their bodies suddenly began to tremble.
They were also imperial officials in the past, so they naturally knew what this sumptuous meal meant.
The jailer didn't care about the reactions of the prisoners, he turned around and looked at Mr. Liu, and gave him a cheerful fist.
"Master Yang, have you finished eating?
If you have eaten and drank enough, brothers, please take the remaining things back."
Young Master Liu blew out a breath of smoke and waved his hands casually.
"Take it, take it."
"Okay, Master Yang, please rest first."
"etc."
"Master Yang, do you have any other instructions?"
"When I get back, I'll tell you to relax and don't forget to ask him to carry midnight snacks for me.
No matter whether I can eat it tonight or not, I have to prepare it first."
After Master Liu finished speaking, he casually took out a hundred-tael silver note from his sleeve and handed it to the jailer without hesitation.
"This is the tea money I gave you brothers. Please tell me."
The jailer put the banknotes into his sleeves with a smile on his face, and gave Young Master Liu a cheerful hug.
"Master Yang, you're welcome, brother. Thank you very much, Master Yang, for the tea money."
"Thank you Master Yang for the tea money."
"Okay, let's go get busy."
"Master Yang, please rest first."
The jailer waved and walked out of the cell first.
When the footsteps of the jailers gradually faded away, Mr. Liu used his hands to push aside the weeds around him, revealing an open space, and knocked out the ashes from the smoke pot with his backhand.
Mr. Liu rolled up his tobacco bag and put it away from his waist. He cheerfully waved to a group of prisoners who looked frightened and uneasy.
"Young man, you gentlemen, old and young, can actually let the jailer prepare so many food and drinks for you.
It seems that you are all respectable people!
My young master's words were rude and disrespectful."
Hearing Young Master Liu's words, a group of officials who had lost their minds instantly came back to their senses.
After they came to their senses, they all looked at Young Master Liu.
Young Master Liu's face froze and he immediately sat up cross-legged.
"You gentlemen, what do you mean? Why are you looking at me like this?"
To be continued...
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