The tip of the needle was suspended on the tip of Zhao Fengdemon's nose for a long time, and the real controller of this restaurant mirage at this time seemed to have given up his original idea.

The sharp objects suspended around Zhao Fengdemon suddenly left, leaving only the sharp objects in front of Zhao Fengdemon's eyes still suspended in place.

"If you don't say anything or do something, your beautiful eyes won't be saved." The old voice sounded again.

Zhao Fengdemon still didn't move, until the sharp object moved slowly to the point where it was just a few millimeters away from his eyes, and then stopped again.

Before the old voice sounded, Zhao Fengyou finally spoke, "I said that you are not annoyed, now that I have fallen into your hands, if you want to kill it, you must listen to it." ”

"Finally in a hurry, hahaha." The old voice laughed, but the content of the words was indeed the same as that of a child, "What about the calmness when I saw you punishing that pig just now?" ”

"You've got a lot of nonsense." Zhao Fengyou said, "Be patient with you, I'm sorry, you won." ”

As he spoke, the object that fixed Zhao Fengdemon on the door was like suddenly losing contact with the owner of the restaurant, and it slowly retracted back into the wall, and the sharp object in front of Zhao Fengdemon's eyes also softened into liquid and fell to the ground.

"Why don't you talk nonsense?" Zhao Fengyou shook his stiff neck and asked.

"How did you do that?" The old voice asked.

"It's a very simple hypnotism with some tricks." Zhao Fengyou said, "It seems that you don't know everything about your restaurant, or rather, you are different from what I thought before, you are not integrated with the whole restaurant or the whole mirage." ”

"Even if you say it, I'm not fully fused now, but you can't find me, and when I am fully fused, it's your death." The old voice said.

"Do you think I'll give you this opportunity when I know this?" Zhao Fengyou said disdainfully, "It's not easy to find you, it's okay to ruin this mirage." ”

As he said, Zhao Fengdemon rushed into the kitchen and poured the oil used by the pig-headed strong man to cook in the entire restaurant.

"What do you want to do?" The old man asked with a little trembling in his voice.

"Of course it burned here." Zhao Fengyou smiled calmly.

"Are you crazy? You burned this place, and you can't get out. The old voice said.

"I've lived enough." Zhao Fengyou said, "But you're different, you've just experienced what it's like to be alive, so I'm not afraid, but you're afraid." ”

"By the way, don't try to fool me with your nonsense, I know that what is in the mirage can destroy the mirage rule." Zhao Fengyou said, "The premise that this rule is not valid is that you must completely become the master of this mirage, but obviously, with your ability, it is impossible to become the master of this restaurant mirage in a short period of time." ”

"You're such a madman." There was a hint of compromise in the old man's voice, "I know your real purpose is not to find me, kill me, say, what the hell do you want to do, or rather, what do you want to know." ”

"Who put you here?" Zhao Fengyou asked bluntly.

"I was all dead, how do I know who it is?" The old voice said.

"You know I didn't mean that." Zhao Fengyou said, "I can put it another way, who was the person who promised you this day, and when did it happen?" ”

"Are you sure you're going to honestly not do anything out of the ordinary when you know this?" The old voice asked.

"I'm sure it's hard to chase a horse." Zhao Fengyou nodded and said.

"Ji Bancai." The old voice said, "The one who promised me that he would make me the master of a mirage was Ji Bancai, I don't know the time, what time is it now?" ”

"August 13, 2013." Zhao Fengyou said.

"At that time, Ji Ban promised me that the time was 2003." The old voice said.

"Ten years ago?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

"That's right, it was ten years ago." The old voice said.

"I'm curious, for what reason you agreed to Ji Bancai's request at that time." Zhao Fengyou asked.

"Can you understand what happened to a person who should have a great future, but in the end he was framed, his family was killed, and he died unjustly in prison?" The old voice suddenly shouted.

"You're not that person, why are you so excited?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

With Zhao Fengdemon's question, the temperature of the entire restaurant suddenly dropped rapidly, and even Zhao Fengdemon's physique couldn't help but tremble.

"That's my son, the son I've raised for half my life." The old voice yelled.

"So you forced the spot that should have been your son?" Zhao Fengyou deliberately stimulated.

"You know what? What do you know? The old voice said, "I just want to give my son a relief, and I will bear this hatred alone." ”

"It's really high-sounding." Zhao Fengyou said, "If it weren't for your doting on your son at the beginning, would he have become like that?" ”

"A doctoral student from one of the top ten universities in China was deceived by a woman who didn't even graduate from junior high school, and you, the father, are still doting on your waste son at this time, if it weren't for this, how could he have an accident?"

"That's my son, what's wrong with me doting on him? I'm just asking you what's wrong? The old voice roared.

"If you had taught him a lesson, it wouldn't have happened." Zhao Fengyou said, "Just because your son told you, can you not let his mother walk around the house after nine o'clock and delay his study, you will give your wife sleeping pills every day, and keep increasing the dose, if not, how could his mother die in her sleep." ”

"You're a demon yourself, and your son pays your debts." Zhao Fengyou said.

Zhao Fengdemon's words completely angered the owner of the restaurant, and in an instant, a whirlwind blew in the entire restaurant, rolling tables and chairs in front of Zhao Fengdemon's eyes.

"No way, how do you know this?" The old voice tried his best to remain calm and asked, "At the beginning, even the forensic doctor couldn't find a trace of evidence for Anwar's death. ”

"Do you really think it's more than a decade ago?" Zhao Fengyou said, "These things of yours have long been compiled into teaching materials to warn future generations, Liu Zhucai." ”

"No, you must have lied to me, I'm going to kill you, you liar." Liu Zhucai roared, and the whirlwind instantly attacked Zhao Fengdemon.

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, and it is disgusting that a university professor has this filthy appearance behind his back." Zhao Fengyou said.