When I noticed that he was more interested in Thais, I realized that this might be a turning point. But this turning point is either happy or bad, and the good news is that he may know Thai people, have a good impression of Thai people, and maybe I will benefit from it. Of course, there is also a worry, that is, he has a grudge against the Thais, so he is interested in the Thais.

I hope for the former, because only with the former, I have hope of living. If it was the latter, then it was quite possible that I would have been killed without hesitation, because I activated his rage points.

I didn't hesitate too much, and I didn't have time to hesitate, after all, this person's patience is not very good, and if I say it a little slowly, I may be beaten, so I didn't make up my name, and directly sued him, Kui Ye and Noke, both of whom are Chinese Thai.

The reason why I sued him was because such an answer made me feel that there was still room for maneuver. This shows that Kui Ye and Noke are Thai, and it also shows that they were originally Chinese.

After hearing the names of these two people, he did not speak immediately, but stood quietly next to me, as if thinking about something.

While he was thinking, I was also thinking, and I had tried to discern his attitude at the moment by the sound of his voice again, but he didn't speak, which made it impossible for me to discern it.

I even had the strange idea that he would punch me in a rage, or beat me with a piece of wood, but of course this was not what I really wanted, what I wanted was not to be beaten, but to behave. It is only through his behavior that I can know his attitude at this time.

I have prepared two sets of plans in my heart, but I don't know what the other party's attitude is, so I can't make a rash choice yet. If he has a crush on the Thais, then I can use that to convince him as much as I can to help me save the wolf cubs. If he doesn't have a good impression of Thai people, then I can only discredit Kui Ye, describe Kui Ye as a big liar, let's just say that he is a liar from Thailand and deceived my friend here, in short, I will make a corresponding choice according to his attitude.

I waited quietly for dozens of seconds, hoping that he would say something, even if it was a few swear words, but he still didn't say anything. The more he was so reticent, the more nervous I became, and it was a terrible feeling because I couldn't feel what he was going to do next.

I decided to take the initiative to speak to test him, I must not be so quiet any longer, I must know what his attitude is now.

As soon as I opened my mouth, before I could say anything, I heard a noise in the darkness, as if someone was there.

At first I thought it was him making the sound, but when I thought about it, I felt that it was not him, he was still standing next to me, and I could hear his faint breath.

If it weren't him, who would it be? I immediately thought of the old prostitute. The heart said, damn, it must be an old prostitute, no wonder he stood next to me and didn't speak, he must have noticed that there was someone in the dark, so he didn't make a sound.

I thought it was the old prostitute who came to save me, so I hurriedly shouted into the darkness: "The old prostitute is here."

As I spoke, I tried to sit up from my chair, but my every move was under his control, and he pressed one hand directly on my shoulder and pressed me down.

At this time, there was also a voice in the darkness, but this voice made me extremely disappointed, it was not the voice of an old prostitute, it was a very strange sneer. How ugly and ugly this sneer is, if it were in the graveyard at this moment, I would definitely believe that it is a ghost sneering.

After the sneer, a sentence came from the darkness: "It seems that you know a lot of people, who else do you know?"

The voice was very hoarse, as if it had been uttered after a voice had been broken. I knew it wasn't a ghost's voice, but it was more terrifying than a ghost, and I always thought it was just me and the person who beat me around, but I didn't expect that there was another person here, and if he hadn't made a noise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed.

I realized that this man might be of a higher rank than the one who hit me, and I realized that this man was not an idle man, but an unfathomable master.

Through the question of this person, I found that they may know Kuiye, or they know Kuiye, otherwise they would not say that I know a lot of people.

"Of course I know a lot of people, who doesn't have a few friends, you also know Kui Ye, right?" I asked tentatively.

"Go on, who else?" The man in the dark distance ignored my question.

"In addition to them, there are also a few friends of mine in Yunnan."

"Yunnan," the man standing next to me repeated, and then walked towards the man who had just spoken in the distance.

I could feel him walking over and whispering to another person. The two of them could whisper to each other for more than a minute, as if they were exchanging opinions, and as for what was being communicated, I couldn't hear it.

After they finished talking, the man who beat me came back with a piece of wood in his hand and said, "Let's talk about you."

"My business? What's the matter with me? What do you want to know?" I asked, puzzled, towards the darkness.

"Tell me who you really are." Said the man in the distance.

When I heard him say this, I immediately realized that something was wrong. I suddenly felt that they didn't just know Kuiye, they seemed to know me, and it shouldn't be said that it was like, it was for sure. But they certainly don't know the real me, but another me.

I know that there is another person in this world who is exactly like me, who is doing some mysterious things, and I don't know where he is or what he has done. I know very little about the other me, and if I hadn't seen the picture of the wolf and the other me, I'm afraid I would never have believed that there was another me who was out and about, and that the other I had been using my identity.

I thought to myself, are they taking me for an impostor? Or can't they judge my authenticity? I suddenly felt that it was very possible, and immediately wanted to clarify myself, but then I thought about it, no, I had already been characterized, I had been designated as an impostor, otherwise they would not have asked me that.

I'm starting to understand why the person who hit me is looking at my back, what is he looking at? The heart said, "Is this man looking at another me in the back?" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that there must be some mark on my back, and I didn't have this mark, so they didn't just characterize me as fake in words, but even my own body proved that I was an impostor.

For a moment, I suddenly felt so stressed that I had to act more like myself, or they might kill me as an impostor. Maybe it's not just as simple as killing me, it might torture me to death, and they will force me to ask me, why are you impersonating me? This is simply an unbelievable question, and I am afraid I will not be able to answer it for the rest of my life.