Zhao Jia was so angry when he saw the letter, he didn't recognize Zhao Pan's two words scratched by dog paws, but in addition to the bullshit blackmail letter on it, if he was still asking for help, it was obviously not the information that the person who snatched his son left for them to grab one and give one away!

What he was in the cellar -

Did he go from house to house in Mingyang City to find out who had a cellar and which cellar had his son?

Looking at Zhao Pan's letter, what else did Zhao Jia not understand?

The person who came first arrested Zhao Pan, and then robbed his son - the layout and direction of the palace was told by Zhao Pan, and it was Zhao Pan's idea to even rob his son for a hostage exchange!

He knew that he had no weight in the Qin Palace, for fear that he would not be able to achieve the intentions of the people and be slaughtered as waste, so in order to survive, he would reveal all the foundations of their Qin Palace, which led to the robbery of his son!

Zhao Jia crumpled the paper into a ball and twisted it into shredded pieces, wishing that the letter in his hand was Zhao Pan, and pinched him to death.

Mr. Gan stepped forward at this time and stopped in his tracks at the right time. The son of their son was robbed and hit hard, and he has been like a powder keg all along, just a little bit. No, he rubbed out of Mars by himself, and he could lose control in a few minutes, so it was better for him to stay away.

"In my opinion," Mr. Gan stroked his long beard, "will it be there...... If it is really the old man of the Chai family, he is not often in Mingyang City, and if he wants to find a safe place, he still needs a familiar environment. It's either Chai House, or it's in T-shaped lane. But if there is a cellar, T-Lane is obviously too small. ”

Zhao Jia sneered, "Where can it be? My son is in his hands, even if he is right under my nose, we don't dare to act rashly." ”

After all, the child is too young, and if you don't hear it well, that kind of martial artist can kill the child with his fingers.

Therefore, even if they knew where he was, they didn't dare to really find him. When the time comes, don't let the child die in the hands of Lao Chai's family, but die because of their own mistakes.

It's a shame that the grass was not cut down at that time. He was negligent at the time, and the guards he sent were ineffective, but he didn't kill the Chai family, and as a result, he left such a big trouble.

Knowing that the old man of the Chai family was so strong in combat power, he was not much better than his stupid son, so he should have sent the top secret guards of the Qin Palace's Mansion to chop him alive.

Mr. Gan sighed when he heard this, "......What does the prince mean?"

What else could he mean?

No matter how useful those men were, their lives were no match for a little finger of his son.

"Damn Zhao Pan!" Zhao Jia couldn't help but scold, the letter said that he wanted to exchange Mrs. Chai's family, and even the surnames of the two Yahuan were clearly written, but the time and place were stunned and he didn't write it!

When and where?

Why do you write all of them will die?

Leaving that address is the same as not staying, but the time and place of the exchange are not written, did Zhao Pan grow up from snack?!

Mr. Gan didn't see the letter, how did he know which of the sons of King Qin was crazy, he just felt that this person couldn't stand things, but his son was robbed and he was in chaos, and it was not his usual style.

You must know that those who achieve great things are not informal, how many parents and children of heroes are taken hostage, and they can still talk and laugh, and beg the other party to share a piece of meat for him to eat-

This is the hero, although it looks quite inhuman and scary, but it is this kind of thing that really becomes a big thing.

Mr. Gan held the cold tea cup in his hand, and sighed in his heart, he was glad that the old man Chai wanted to change it was only Mrs. Chai's family, if he wanted the prince of Qin to give Mingyang City both hands?

…… Presumably he wouldn't agree, he thought vaguely.

There are priorities, Mingyang City is gone, King Qin's father and son have become rootless duckweed, the old nest can't be defended, and then they are sandwiched by the two compartments, and they will die faster.

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In Chai Mansion, the old man Chai and Zhao Pan who was holding the child waited for more than an hour, but no one came. Zhao Ping flew high and low from the outside, and came back from a round, his cheeks were red from the cold wind:

"Still no one came, there was no movement at all from the Qin Wangfu!"

Zhao Pan's legs trembled, he realized it later, and only after sending the letter did he remember that he didn't write down the time and place.

And, damn it, who knows what kind of brains they have, they actually wrote out the hiding place as a place of exchange for the big lama-

He also came up with the child in his arms and found out that the so-called trading place was the top of the cellar where they were hiding!

He is smart but is mistaken by cleverness, but Zhao Jia is stupid. Although he didn't write the place of the transaction, he wrote the cellar, he didn't look around and send someone to save them?!

“…… Or does he not even want his own son?" Zhao Pan suddenly thought of another possibility, and exclaimed, his face deformed in fright.

Zhao Ping frowned.

"Did you do anything in the letter?"

Without waiting for Zhao Pan to reply, Old Man Chai's eyes swept over, "Don't ask him, no matter what he does or not, the prince of Qin doesn't want to change his son back, the first thing to kill is him-"

The old man took the knife, Zhao Pan pounced and knelt on the ground with the child, and the frightened child cried again.

"The old man spares his life, the kid doesn't dare anymore, the kid is wrong - I, I, I, I just wrote that we are in the cellar, begging him to come and save us, there is really nothing else - I will write again, I will write again, promise not to write again?

"Okay?" Zhao Pan cried bitterly, worse than the child in his arms, tears and snot were mixed together.

He is called a hate, hating his own self-made cleverness.

hates Zhao Jia for not taking his brother seriously, and hates his father for rebellion and rebellion.

"Okay," Old Man Chai saw that his eyes hurt, if it weren't for his carelessness, he and Zhao Ping would have to deal with Qin Wangfu, and they would have used Zhao Pan to hold the child, so they would have put Zhao Pan back a long time ago.

It's annoying to see him, it's incurable, it's soft, there's no manhood at all, and you know how to cry when you encounter something!

"You rewrite one more letter, and let him go to the General's Mansion immediately, immediately!"

"Okay, good, good!" Zhao Pan nodded like pounding garlic, this time he didn't dare to have a side thought, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the last word was not finished, so he listened to a few arrows swishing in the courtyard, and shot at the door of the main hall where the old man Chai was.

Zhao Pan snorted in fright, and his trembling head hit the bottom of the table. The baby was placed on the table, and he was scared to cry again when he was so hiding.

"Is Old Man Chai here? "The voices outside are loud and loud.