Upon hearing this, Ryan's expression changed drastically, and he looked at the intercom on the sofa.
He had nothing on him except a pair of pants, and the walkie-talkie was his only hope for help.
"Do you want to use it to call the police?" Qin Shaojie picked up the walkie-talkie with a smile. Without waiting for Ryan to speak, he took the walkie-talkie with both hands and pressed it hard. The walkie-talkie turned into a pile of powder in Qin Shaojie's hands.
That's right, it's just powder. Even if Ryan wanted to assemble it from scratch, he couldn't assemble it.
Qin Shaojie just wanted to use a dull knife to cut the meat, boil the frog in warm water, and slowly kill Ryan.
"Kill me, and you won't leave here alive." Ryan gritted his teeth and said with a twisted face.
"You're kidding." Qin Shaojie curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Since I can come in and go out quietly, you have a lot of people under your command. Well, start a small local attack."
War is enough, but for me, it is not enough."
As he spoke, Qin Shaojie casually waved his hand, and several naked women sitting on the ground suddenly blinked and fainted without warning.
"Girls, it's better to get some sleep first, so as not to have nightmares after seeing the bloody scenes, which will affect your physical development." Qin Shaojie muttered.
This time, Ryan's face became even more ugly, and he began to panic.
"You, what have you done, who are you?" Ryan asked in a deep voice, but he didn't notice that there was a tremor in his voice.
"Who am I?" Qin Shaojie was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
"Haha, Ryan, you are asking such an idiotic question, aren't you? You don't even know who I am, but you dare to kill Lindsay in front of me?"
Ryan was speechless and simply remained silent.
He really didn't know who Qin Shaojie was. Hebrew only told him to hurry up and get the inheritance rights of the Howard family. He also told him that the church would hold Qin Shaojie back, and even told him that the Holy Knights had suffered a loss in his hands.
However, Ryan naively thought that the only person who could make the Paladin suffer was the woman who competed with his bodyguard at his house that day, and Qin Shaojie, he only thought of him as a pretty boy with some money.
Therefore, he made a fatal mistake, which was to underestimate the enemy.
Although Qin Shaojie said that his cultivation level was not as high as that of Dou Ruomei or even that of Bei Mingzhan, he was still in the flesh immortal stage after all, so it was still very easy to deal with him.
"Come on, come on, come on, there's an assassin." Ryan turned around and ran towards the door, shouting as he ran, but when he reached the door and pulled the door handle, he was in despair. For some reason,
No matter how hard he pulled the door handle, the door wouldn't budge.
Qin Shaojie heard it funny.
And the assassin? You think he is your emperor.
"Stop shouting, it's useless even if you shout until your throat is broken. The sound insulation effect of your room is pretty good. People outside can't hear it at all. And the people in this villa have been dealt with by me." Qin Shaojie looked like a clown.
He looked at Ryan and said. But he felt that these words sounded like what a gangster would say when he wanted to molest a little girl, which made him feel a little awkward.
Ryan was extremely depressed. He really wanted to try shouting "broken throat" twice to see if anyone would come.
"Come back to me."
As he said that, Qin Shaojie stretched out a hand and grabbed it in the air, and Ryan felt his body suddenly retreating out of his control, and even started to float.
"You, what did you do to me, you devil?" Ryan was completely panicked. His body could not help but float in the air, and he asked Qin Shaojie as he watched.
"I learned a very interesting thing recently." Qin Shaojie ignored Ryan's question and just looked around. After seeing an iron frame and handcuffs not far away, he smiled.
"That's your playground with them, right?" Qin Shaojie said with a smile. "Yes, yes, you are quite sentimental. It's a good thing. Well, I was worried about the lack of props. I didn't think about you.
Everything is prepared here for me, thank you."
Ryan looked in the direction of Qin Shaojie's finger and suddenly felt cold sweat breaking out all over his body. The look in Qin Shaojie's eyes was even more frightening.
What is he going to do? Damn it, those are the props he uses to play s~m with these women. Does he have the power of Long Yang? Damn it, it’s so disgusting.
Qin Shaojie just thought that Ryan was scared, otherwise if he knew that he actually thought that he would like a man, he would definitely crush his head directly.
No matter how much Ryan struggled or yelled, Qin Shaojie just pretended not to hear and concentrated on using his mind to control Ryan, fixing him to the iron frame, and then controlled the handcuffs to fix his two arms.
He went up, and then used a whip to make a rope and fixed Ryan's legs.
"Hey, did you see it? A brand new human cross was born." Qin Shaojie admired his masterpiece and smiled proudly.
"Do you feel like Brother Su on the cross now?" Qin Shaojie asked with a smile on his face.
It doesn’t matter what he looks like, Ryan thought, as long as he doesn’t want to poke his ass.
"I am quite easy to learn. You know Chinese culture, but I don't know much about European culture." Qin Shaojie suddenly said.
"Ryan, tell me, when Jesus was tied to the cross, how many times did the guy named Longinus stab him in total?"
"I, I don't know." Ryan said with a trembling voice.
"You don't know?" Qin Shaojie's expression changed and he scolded. "How did you go to school? You don't even know this?"
Ryan felt extremely aggrieved. I'm not Longinus, and I don't know how many times he stabbed Jesus, but it should have been once, right?
Ryan was still thinking about this issue when he heard Qin Shaojie continue. "To be honest, I don't know how many times that guy stabbed Jesus, but I assume he stabbed Jesus many, many times."
"Hey, Ryan, let's play a role play today. You must have done a lot of bad things, right? Today I will help you, let you pretend to be a good person and Jesus for once."
"What do you mean?" Ryan was stunned and asked in panic.
"I'll let you pretend to be Jesus." As he said that, Qin Shaojie stretched out a finger, and then a golden light flashed out, directly drawing a blood mark on Ryan's arm.
"Damn it, the stab is crooked." Qin Shaojie said depressedly.
Ryan screamed in pain.
He now understood that this was not pretending to be Jesus. He was clearly pretending to be a prisoner caught by the imperial guards. This time and again, he was preparing to imprison Chi.