This Teacher Yuan is really Zhao Sanyuan!

My heart was pounding, and probably everyone would feel flustered when facing a strong opponent. Because the disparity in strength is too great, there is no chance to fight back at all.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that Zhao Sanyuan is tied strongly, and I still have the initiative for the time being.

"I haven't seen Liandu for a long time, is he okay?" Zhao Sanyuan's bearing makes me sigh to myself. Despite being at a disadvantage, he maintained absolute composure.

As soon as I heard this, I felt that what I had seen in my diary before should be true. My father hid a lot from me, and he must have done a lot of business and a big deal. Listening to Zhao Sanyuan's tone, he has known my father for more than a day or two.

The news of his father's death should not have been spread out, and his death was a matter between him and Lu Fangding.

"Stop talking nonsense to me." I don't know if Zhao Sanyuan is trying to divert my attention by talking about it now, I don't know what to do with him, but at least I can't let him go now. But I couldn't think of a more appropriate way, so I was thinking quickly while holding a knife at Zhao Sanyuan.

"I'm really a little skeptical, if you're Liandu's son, if it's Liandu's son, didn't he tell you?" Zhao Sanyuan slowly took a step forward: "Before a person is dead, never think that you have defeated him." ”

Before I could answer Zhao Sanyuan's words, I saw his two arms tied behind his back trembling slightly, and then the rope on Zhao Sanyuan's body was loosened, and he pulled out the hand that was tied behind his back. It wasn't until then that I saw him holding a very small knife in his hand.

Although the knife was very small, it was very sharp, and Zhao Sanyuan must have used this knife to slowly cut the rope.

By the time I reacted, it was too late. Zhao Sanyuan broke free, and I couldn't be his opponent.

Although I still wanted to fight, I couldn't do anything, the knife in my hand was knocked off, and one arm was framed by Zhao Sanyuan, so that I couldn't even straighten my waist.

Zhao Sanyuan picked up the flashlight on the ground, took the flashlight, and shone it on my forehead, he probably wanted to see if I had learned Banda Jue.

"You don't know anything?" Zhao Sanyuan took a flashlight on my forehead, frowned slightly, he may not believe it yet, and looked at it carefully, Banda Jue that thing, I just heard of it, Zhao Sanyuan looked at it again, the frontal bone on my forehead is no different from a normal person.

At this time, I felt that a trace of doubt and disappointment flashed in Zhao Sanyuan's eyes. But he controlled his emotions well, and the glimmer of disappointment and suspicion disappeared immediately.

"I'm asking you something." Zhao Sanyuan thought for a while and asked, "Are you Liandu's son?" ”

I didn't answer him, and now that it's in his hands, and I can't struggle, I can only remain silent. The more he gets to know my family, the worse it will be for me.

"My patience is limited, and I can only count three times." Zhao Sanyuan didn't tell me so much at all, and directly began to count: "One, two, three......"

I remained silent, wanting to die to the end. But Zhao Sanyuan's hand dragged my arm and put it away, and my arm was immediately dislocated.

The pain was unbearable, my eyes were dark, I almost fainted, my teeth gurgled and a cold sweat immediately broke out on my forehead.

I hurt to death, but the more this happens, the more stubbornness I have in my bones. I gritted my teeth tightly, glanced at Zhao Sanyuan, and didn't say a word.

Zhao Sanyuan pushed me and pushed me directly to the entrance. I didn't fight him long in the earthen cave, and the old king hasn't woken up yet. Zhao Sanyuan's hand moved slightly, and the small and sharp knife was directly attached to Lao Wang's neck.

"You may guess, it's a little useful for me to keep you, I don't want to kill you, I have to congratulate you, you guessed it, for me, you are indeed of some use." The knife in Zhao Sanyuan's hand is almost as sharp as a razor, as long as he uses a little effort, he can cut the artery in Lao Wang's neck: "But if I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that I can't kill others, for example, this person is useless to me, I only count three times, one, two......"

"Wait!" I have already learned Zhao Sanyuan's methods, and I believe that if he counts to three, and I still don't speak, he may really take Lao Wang's life. I can endure the pain myself, but I can't watch Lao Wang die in front of me: "I am Liandu's son!" ”

"Let's go." Zhao Sanyuan was very sharp, and as soon as he heard me answer the question, he pushed me out of the entrance directly.

He led me back down the hill, as if he had completely left the cave behind. I didn't know what he was going to do, but I didn't want to ask him.

After walking for about a few hundred meters, I couldn't stand the pain. Zhao Sanyuan probably didn't want me to have three long and two short, and pushed my dislocated arm back into place.

I was a little more relaxed, but Zhao Sanyuan pushed me and walked quickly. After walking a few hundred meters away, Zhao Sanyuan whistled lightly.

Zhao Sanyuan's style is indeed the style of the older generation in the ancient industry. The times have developed to the present, and many stereotypes in the ancient line have been discarded, such as unloading people's arms, whistle contact, and other things, and the young people of the ancient line will definitely not. Only the old generation like Zhao Sanyuan keeps some old rules and doesn't let go.

Some things will not disappear with the development of the times, even if it is another 100 or 200 years, it will still exist.

After Zhao Sanyuan whistled, four or five people jumped up from the gentle slope next to the mountain road. I can't tell when these people entered the mountain, but I can see that Zhao Sanyuan is very concerned about today's incident. Before he sneaked into the cave, he was not 100% sure that he could guarantee his absolute safety. But even in this case, he still arranged his men so far away from the hole in the ground, what does this mean? This shows that Zhao Sanyuan doesn't want anyone to see and know what is happening in the cave, even if it is his own henchman.

As soon as these four or five people came out, Zhao Sanyuan whispered to them. Three of them turned around and ran towards the hole, probably to clean up the aftermath. The remaining two followed Zhao Sanyuan and escorted me out of the back mountain.

After leaving the back mountain, I was stuffed into a car and sped away. I don't know if those who deal with the aftermath will be bad for Lao Wang, and I don't know what those people will do with that corpse. I turned my head to look at Zhao Sanyuan, who was carefully reading the diary that had been retrieved from me.

The diary has fifty or sixty pages, and Zhao Sanyuan read half of it, and then closed the notebook.

"Lu Fangding is against me, he is a little unqualified." Zhao Sanyuan took off his glasses and gently rubbed his temples: "I still admire Liandu." ”

The car did not stop day and night, leaving Huayang directly, and then arrived in Xincheng. It is said that Xincheng is the place where Zhao Sanyuan made his career, he feels that this place is auspicious, and the ancient market in Xincheng is not as large as Huayang, but Zhao Sanyuan refuses to move his nest and lives in Xincheng for most of the year.

Eventually, I was taken to a detached courtyard on the outskirts of the new city. From the outside, the courtyard is small and small, but after entering, I realized that the area is actually very large, and there is a basement.

I was shut up in the basement, with three iron gates inside and outside, guarded by four men, and all of them ate and drank and lazard here. After being locked up for two days, Zhao Sanyuan didn't show up, and no one paid attention to me. On the third day, Zhao Sanyuan came.

He brought with him a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old, the man was very sloppy, his hair was dirty and messy, he was pulling a pair of cloth shoes, and there was a smell of food on his body after a long time, which was very unpleasant.

The four guards in the basement all went out, leaving Zhao Sanyuan and the sloppy man. The sloppy man is not only sloppy, but also seems to have a bit of an abnormal brain, as if he is hyperactive, his hands and feet are idle, and he pulls cigarette butts from the guard's ashtray to smoke.

Zhao Sanyuan walked into the basement hut where I lived, and the sloppy man was squatting on a stool outside and smoking. Zhao Sanyuan waved his hand without looking back, signaling the sloppy man to come over, but the other party grinned at the cigarette butt, as if he didn't react at all.

"Lao He." Zhao Sanyuan turned his head, and estimated that he would have no temper with this sloppy man: "Come over first." ”

The scruffy man named Lao He dropped his cigarette butt and ran into the hut. Zhao Sanyuan pointed at me and said to Lao He: "It's him, you have to take a good look." ”

"Look." Lao He habitually squatted on the stool opposite me, grabbed a few peanuts from his pocket with his dirty chicken paw-like hands, and ate them with a wink.

"You're serious." Zhao Sanyuan was not happy when he saw Lao He's crazy appearance, and said in a suppressed voice: "This is a sea job, you know the rules." ”

Zhao Sanyuan's sea work is the jargon of the ancient line, which means big work, very important work. Although Lao He was a little crazy, Zhao Sanyuan was a ruthless man in the ancient line, Lao He didn't dare to go too far, smacked his lips, and stuffed the peanuts in his hand back into his pocket.

I don't know what Zhao Sanyuan is doing when he brought this Lao He over, Lao He is very faceless, I have never seen him before. However, I made up my mind, no matter what Zhao Sanyuan wants to ask, if I can say it or not, I will drag it out. I know that he shouldn't kill me, at most he will suffer a little, and he will talk about it when he really can't stand it anymore.

With this idea in mind, I felt a little lighter. I also wanted to learn from Zhao Sanyuan, so that people would think that I was not chaotic and not alarmed, but at this time, the sloppy Lao He looked up at me.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that Lao He's eyes were not quite right.

His left eye is large, his right eye is small, and his two eyes are asymmetrical. However, the slightly smaller right eye looks relatively normal, but the left eye makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it.

The left eyeball of his left eye was small, and the eyeball seemed to condense into a small black dot in the socket. There are so many whites of the eyes, wrapped in such small eyeballs, the more you look at it, the stranger it becomes.