Ermao still doesn't understand why I can guess, and I don't want to tell him too much, because Zhang Xuanxuan is terrible, I already vaguely feel it, at first I felt that she was just a woman, at most she was ruthless, at that time, there were few things to experience, so I don't understand, now with my gradual improvement, after experiencing more things, I feel more and more Zhang Xuanxuan's horror.

I just have a vague feeling that Zhang Xuanxuan is unfathomable, her IQ and experience don't know how many grades higher than me, and the reason why she let Ermao do this shows that she values Ermao, just like she valued me at the beginning, Ermao has a spirit of not wanting to die, and if a person is not afraid of death, then there is nothing to be afraid of.

I'm just one of Zhang Xuanxuan's many chess pieces, she can discard it at any time, this time he turned Ermao into a sunspot to plot against me, on the one hand, he wanted to test Ermao's color, on the other hand, he wanted to see if I was wary of my own people, in general, this is a good thing, she made me understand that the enemy in front of me is not terrible, and the enemy around me is the most terrible.

I understand a lot from Ermao's matter, and I am more and more able to understand how wolf-hearted people can become when facing interests, just like Du Zeming said at the beginning, the brothers he believed at the beginning died in his hands one after another, and they were all killed by him, just like Zhao Kuangyin back then, there are too many such things in history, helping the emperor to fight the country, these meritorious ministers around him are all killed, and the last brother of Song Jiang in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms gave poisoned wine, and it is fucking crazy to think about it.

I, Yang Fan, am still a person, not ruthless and unrighteous to that kind of place, of course, I also have the intention of killing Ermao, but I can't kill it now, if I kill Ermao, Da Mao's heart will definitely hate me, at that time, Zhang Xuanxuan can use Da Mao to deal with it again, that woman's persuasiveness is strong, and unfathomable, so I have to be cautious 10,000 times every step I take, one wrong step is wrong, and I will lose all the games.

I have to take it step by step, so Ermao can't die, and now Ermao is a move, but I can't just let it go so easily.

Ermao saw that I didn't speak, a layer of sweat appeared on his head, he couldn't guess what I was thinking now, as if I couldn't guess what Zhang Xuanxuan was thinking, the realm was no longer at the same level, and the things I thought about were naturally different, I took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket, took out two cigarettes from it, put one in my mouth, and gave one to Ermao.

Ermao took the cigarette and said, what do you mean, what are you thinking?

I laughed and said, I'm thinking about my mom and dad, I'm thinking about them.

Ermao looked at me suspiciously and said, aren't your parents gone early?

I nodded and said, yes, that's why I miss them, but if I want to see them, I have to die to see them, do you say that I can really see them when I die?

Ermao smiled and said, are you okay, people die like lights out, how can you see it, if there is really a so-called retribution, then too many damned people in this world have not died, I never believe in any cause and effect reincarnation, I only believe that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

It seems that Ermao is indeed better than me, he doesn't believe in any afterlife at all, this kind of person is more desperate before doing things.

I laughed and said, since you don't believe in reincarnation, then why aren't you afraid of death? People die like lights go out, you die and there is nothing, think about how old you are, how many times you have been in love, how many women you have played, what have you lived for so many years?

I pointed a gun at Ermao, his eyes were full of murder, Ermao felt fear, I knew he was scared, it seems that it is not so difficult to guide a person's thinking, Zhang Xuanxuan should be to guide Ermao's train of thought through conversation, so that he neglected to consider, he is still too young, not cautious enough to do things, if I do it this time, then I will definitely not live, this is the gap between Ermao and me, he lacks wisdom, belongs to the courage and no strategy, the little wisdom is okay, the big wisdom is far behind.

I sneered and said, I'll ask you again, are you afraid of death?

Ermao gasped, the cold sweat on his forehead was flowing down little by little, he was scared, this time he was really scared.

The corners of my mouth raised and I walked in front of Ermao step by step, pointed the gun in my hand at Ermao's eyebrows and said with a smile, if you are not afraid of death, I will fulfill you, tell me if you are afraid.

Ermao blurted out a word, afraid!

I smiled and nodded and said, very good, people are afraid of death, because everyone knows that there is nothing left after death, those so-called bullshit reincarnation, are all lying nonsense, you were originally a person who was going to die, but you saved my life, this time I will not kill you, let you go, let you go, take your things, where to come, where to go back, if you really have the ability, just hit a piece of the sky with your bare hands to show me, if you don't have the ability, just fend for yourself.

Ermao was stunned and didn't dare to move, I didn't say angrily, don't get out of here, it's easy for me to change my mind and forget how your brother died just now? Maybe I'll shoot you in the next second.

Ermao slowly took a step back, he cautiously ran away with small steps, looking at his back in a panic, I knew that this time I succeeded, I planted a seed of fear in his heart, no matter how bad he is in the future, he will be afraid of me when he thinks of today's scene.

This is the so-called trauma, the wound of a person's soul is incurable, I can't kill Ermao physically, just kill him mentally, let him remember this day forever, the thought of dealing with me, the heart will be afraid, and the soul will drive the body to tremble.

I think I'm terrible, this kind of thing can be done, but it's good, I've improved, this time I've improved a lot, at least I understand a truth, this person is not fully convinced, absolutely can't be used, and he can't be given any chance, only if I fully believe in it, I can promote this person, such as Baoqiang and Da Mao, these two people I can be sure that there is absolutely no problem, Ermao just makes me appreciate it very much, I perceive that he has a problem, It's just that I wanted to give him a chance, but I almost lost my own life, so I can't give the enemy a chance, and those who don't trust are now half enemies.

Breathing the air in the basement and feeling the room that has not seen the light of day all the year round, I suddenly thought of another person here, which of my once dominant Yao Jiale Brother still lives in this place, his Lao Tzu is now very busy, and Ah Feng's affairs have made Yao Shun have no time to manage this son.

It seems that there is a bullish Lao Tzu is not necessarily effective, at a critical time, Yao Shun still knows which is more important, I walked to the door and knocked on the door, and there was a hoarse and low voice of Yao Jiale's classmate inside, and he asked who.

I smiled and said, "Your father."

Yao Jiale cried excitedly and said, Dad, you are finally here, I was miserable by this group of bastards, these bastards give me steamed buns every day without meat, I was bullied by them so miserably, kill Yang Fan I don't want him to survive and not die, I want a knife and a knife......

I pushed the door open and said with a smile, son, you want to cut off his flesh one by one, right?

After Yao Jiale came back to his senses and saw the time, the excited little face was instantly covered with dark clouds, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of fear, I think I am now more and more able to play, this way can leave an indelible wound in Yao Jiale's heart, this time I planted the seeds of fear in his heart.

I pointed a pistol at Yao Jiale's head and said with a smile, son, how about you go with a knife?

Yao Jiale shook his head and said, I'm talking nonsense, Brother Fan, I'm talking nonsense, I'm farting.

I walked up to Yao Jiale with a smile, put a gun to his head and said, son, how about you want a knife, and then tell me, if you don't say it, my father will shoot you right now.

Yao Jiale was sweating all over his body, and the sweat had already stained his tattered clothes, and the shadows and fears in his heart were probably unprecedented.