The big bearded man said to me evilly: "Now I want to tell you, if you dare to have any illegal ideas, if you dare to escape from me, if we do not agree to you, if you let you go, you boldly have such ideas. If you dare to play with me, do you know what the consequences are? Do you know who we are? We dare to show you now. To put it bluntly, we have already burned this matter. Of course, if you cooperate with us well, I will definitely give you a way out. Maybe some people who leave the place just now. They no longer pursue you, so you can consider cooperating with me."

I looked ecstatic, as if I felt my life. I should be very grateful to them in this regard. Of course, my expressions and movements, my expressions, and my limbs all showed this emotional burst.

I looked pitiful and said to them, "Now you can call whatever you want. When you say it, I say you can. You didn't say you want a gold or a golden key. I told you that I really don't have a golden key. I dare not deceive you, because I know that once I deceive you, you will definitely kill me, but I am sure that a few points will give you, I am Mao Jiujiu, and I have a yellow key, but it is not a golden key."

When I said this, I was so sincere. It seemed that I was very willing to cooperate with them in this regard. I was absolutely unlucky to express my words and deeds to their people. It was absolutely impossible to resist any resistance. Moreover, I showed a desire to survive in this regard. In their opinion, they should have performed well. At least they should relax their explanations and explanations in some situations, because they can see now that I have no influence or threats to them. First, I am not a martial arts master, the second one is bound, just like the three of them are martial arts masters and they are holding tools. Can I escape from them in my kindergarten? It is obviously impossible.

More importantly, it is impossible. Now the three of them feel as if they are sure that my family and my friends have gone away from me, otherwise they will not stop searching anymore, so they already feel a little relaxed in this matter. I quietly looked at the three of them and let go of their mood. I think the three of them are definitely roaming in this world, definitely relying on their natural predecessors, definitely not on their IQ to do things. Win. Maybe they really rely on the knife in their hands to kill countless people and gain reputation in the world. Of course, if it is just this, I am really scary, because once a person has no mercy, he relies entirely on the sword in his hands to make a living, then these people are very terrible and no difference from the devil.

One of the men asked again: "You are sure you are a cat 99, you are sure you have a golden key instead of a golden key, why are you not sure about this yellow key instead of a golden one?"

I looked at him very carefully, and the answer was very sincere. I had the sincerity to cooperate completely with them. I absolutely had no intention of deceiving them. In fact, this is true. I told them in the most sincere words that there was no concealment.

"First of all, I am indeed Mao Jiujiu. Since I was a child, others have called me Mao 99. This is a name I am used to. I am an orphan. I have no other name. If the person you are looking for happens to be the same as my name, I can only say I can't help it. I can only say that I was in trouble today, exactly the same name as the one you are going to catch. It seems that the person you are going to pretend is definitely rich, and I am just a lonely orphan who comes to this city to find something to do."

When I finished speaking, I looked at his expression. Because there was no hidden one of what I said today, I expressed it very smoothly without any bumps and bumps. It should be a real data to outsiders. If I bumped and bumped, I felt that what I was hiding, and I said this sentence completely openly, at least I had a high credibility.

The three black men looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, and looked at me, but they still held the knife on my neck, because they felt that no matter how much they said, it was safer than putting the knife on my neck. If I slipped away while it was hot, wouldn't he be worth it? It seems that their cautious attitude determines that they are a very cruel person in this matter.

The man in black took the photo and looked at me again: "It's true that it's a bit like it, but you can't be sure that it's 100% you. Since you are a cat, 99 is the same as the person we are looking for, then you must be the person we are looking for, but how could you be a maid? Aren't you very rich?"

"Dear brothers, I really don't have money. My monthly living expenses and my money is just under 10 taels. After the rent, I don't have any other money to pay. You think I may have 20%, but I really have a red key, which is the golden key you imagine, but are you looking for this key? If you are sure to find this key, there is a yellow one."

I said the red color is not bumpy at all, because I know that this matter is real. I already have a yellow key. Who knows whether this key is spiritual or not? I don’t believe it will be mentally dying. Do you think it is possible? The key in a room may be golden? And if this one is to throw out the few pieces for me, he just told me to keep it at any time. Who knows that he wants to open the room door and who doesn’t have the key to his own door is simply a hell.

One of the big men is not sure whether what I said is correct, because what I said makes them get the information and the information I said are completely uninterrupted. They are sure that the person who is looking for this cat 99 must have a golden key, but they are not sure whether the cat 99 in front of them is looking for the golden key in their minds, so they are now hesitating.

Their arms tightened again, and at this time they seemed to decide to make some kind of tactile decision to me. I felt like I had made another fatal mistake.

I can no longer tell them so surely that there is a yellow key, and what they are thinking about is this golden key. If they are found and have expectations and desires in this aspect, maybe I will have a chance to survive and can delay some time waiting for rescue outside, or wait for myself to escape some time ago, but if I told them that there is no more golden key, I think they are now doing it without hesitation, so the words cannot break their imagination and desire for this matter. I just made a low-level mistake, and now I must make up for this matter.

I hurriedly added because I saw a kind of murderous intent on their faces.

"Really, it seems that I suddenly remembered that my key was given by my old man. He said that the key that asked me to close the door of the room every day was yellow, but you know that we have never seen gold before. I don't know if this is gold. The key is a little heavy and heavy. He is not like ordinary people. He seems to be a little heavier than ordinary copper and iron keys. I didn't find it strange at the time. I thought it was just the wrong color. Is this the key you are looking for? If you must say that I am Mao Jiujiu, you must say that there is a golden key, then there is really such a key."

There were three words, and the men looked at each other again. They were communicating with their eyes, as if they decided to put their patience a little longer, or they decided to give me a chance. Their arms were about to be chopped on me just now, but I knew that at this moment they seemed to hesitate again. This was a complete opportunity for me. Seeing their appearance, my whole body became weak.

At that moment, they were actually saddened by me. If I hadn't said that swear word just now, I felt that I had become the object of their killing without hesitation. One of their vicious natures has determined that I was saying anything that could not succeed in saying anything that made me sarcastic. Only by telling them the real thing, maybe they would have some concerns, or they would have some expectations to do this.

The man with a scar said, "I handed over my key, maybe I'll give you a good life tonight. If I don't handed over, you can't live today. Give me this key and I'll take it to our people to witness it. Maybe you still have a chance to live."

Oh my God, when can I give them the key? I can't change the key now. I can only go back and take that key to them. If that is the key they imagined, it's just a broken yellow key, the key to the door of the room. Is there anything important? Is there any secret? It's like they've really been caught by the door. Why do you have to think of so many tricks to come up with if you want to catch me? Are there so many complicated things to come up with? I'm really worried about the person they want to catch me, and I'm really not online.

I showed a horrified expression and said tremblingly: "You know that when I came out to pick mushrooms, the key was not on me. If it was always kept at home and the kitchen cabinet was on the kitchen cabinet, we would go there to get the keys. What should I do? I can't give it to you now, but if you have to use it now, I can only go back and get it with me. Only this way is there, and I can't give it to you now."

Not beyond my surprise, when I finished saying this, the three men immediately became violent because they felt that I was playing tricks on them.

"Brother, think about whoever will take out the key when going out. It is easy to get rid of the key with such a small key in the boss's pocket. So if the key is not particularly expensive, we will not take out the keys, and we will not take out the money on our body. We will put it in a place we often use when we go back. It is very simple when we want it. So brother, don't get angry. This is very normal. I can't carry this key on my body. In my eyes, it is not a valuable thing, it is a common thing, so it is not gold, silver and treasure!"
Chapter completed!