"Our country does not care about this matter, and even if it wants to, there will be great resistance because there are too many parties involved. Everything in our organization is decided by our leader."
Ivan replied.
"Then you can talk to your leader and ask him to be more lenient."
Zhang Fan answered casually.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ivan sneered, "If our leader is so easy to talk to, why should I be so worried?
We are all firmly in his grasp."
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, rolled his eyes twice, and said half-truthfully, "Then just kill your leader and become the leader yourself. Everything is up to you."
As soon as these words came out, Ivan's hand that was about to take the meat paused, a flash of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and then he whispered: "Don't dare to say this nonsense."
After saying that, Ivan made a silent gesture to Zhang Fan.
"Didn't you just say that everyone around you is your brother? Moreover, I spoke in Chinese. They probably don't know what I said. They should be fine, right?"
Zhang Fan looked around.
"that's true."
Ivan came back and said, "I'm a little too nervous."
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Actually, what I just said is a way. Of course, having this idea may be the reason why I am young and energetic.
."
Everything Zhang Fan just said was to test Ivan to see how determined he was to resist.
Ivan glanced at Zhang Fan thoughtfully, and then asked: "Do you have the same idea about your master?"
"My relationship with my master is different from your relationship with your leader.
My master cares about me very much, loves me, and like my biological father, he does not restrict my personal freedom, let alone threaten me with death, and he never thinks of getting anything in return from me."
Zhang Fan replied, "He usually controls my smoking and drinking because he is afraid that I will become addicted and it is for my own good."
"Yeah, it's different..." Ivan murmured, and then sighed, "What if you want to resist?
I don’t have the ability to resist, my strength is still too weak.”
"What does strength mean?"
Zhang Fan asked pretending not to understand. He couldn't say it rashly, as it might arouse Ivan's suspicion.
"What can I tell you? He's the kind of master you see on TV who has both strong physical strength and the ability to cast spells."
Ivan thought for a while and then said.
"I generally understand."
Zhang Fan nodded, and then asked, "Are you much different from your leader?"
"It's a lot. I'm just short of six ranks."
Ivan replied, "The level I mentioned is not easy to catch up with. If I am poor, I probably won't be able to catch up in my lifetime. However, I don't envy him."
"Why?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Our method of cultivation comes at the expense of our own health. The stronger we are, the more illnesses we suffer.
I just have pain when urinating, and everything our leader does hurts. On the surface, he looks glamorous, inferior to one person, superior to ten thousand people, and extremely majestic. In fact, that's what's going on behind the scenes. He may not be as happy as we are."
Ivan said, "To say that the happiest people are the little brothers outside. They have not yet reached the stage of suffering from illness."
"Eh?
I heard that wizards in the south of your country can refine something called poison. It is said that this thing is very powerful and anyone who touches it will die. Have you heard of it?"
Ivan suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he said, "I've heard that you want to use poison to kill your leader?"
"Be careful, be careful. I'm just asking casually. I'm just interested in this thing, but I don't dare to have that kind of intention."
Ivan smiled.
"Brother, you are not a real person. I told you everything from my heart, but you still kept it from me."
Zhang Fan curled his lips, and then looked away.
Seeing that Zhang Fan was a little unhappy, Ivan sat next to Zhang Fan, patted Zhang Fan and apologized with a smile: "Brother, brother is wrong, brother is wrong, brother drank this glass of wine, and I apologize to you.
"
After saying that, Ivan drank all the wine in the glass and said: "Brother, to tell you the truth, my brother did have that idea just now.
Brother, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Maybe it's the pressure that the leader has put on me for a long time. I've seen too many people tortured to death by him with various cruel punishments. Therefore, when I talk about betraying him, I feel sad in my heart.
That reaction occurred out of inexplicable fear. I hope my brother will understand."
"Oh, that's it, forget it... forget it..." Zhang Fan didn't say much, and then said seriously, "Brother, do you really want to use resistance to regain your freedom?"
Looking at Zhang Fan's serious eyes, coupled with the effect of alcohol, Ivan's heart skipped a beat, "Think! Who wants to be inferior to a man who is seven feet tall?"
Who wants to be controlled by others?"
"Your Chinese is pretty good."
Zhang Fan praised, such words are not something ordinary foreigners can say. Then, Zhang Fan said seriously, "Since you want to, as a brother, I will help you."
"Okay! Okay! Thank you brother!"
Ivan looked grateful.
"Ordinary poison may not be effective on people like you."
Zhang Fan said.
"Why?"
Ivan was a little confused.
"Your muscles have the ability to absorb drugs, and they may also have the ability to absorb toxins. If you study medicine, you should be able to understand the saying that drugs and poisons are indistinguishable. Fundamentally, they are the same thing."
Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ivan frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, he said: "This is the truth, some medicines are poison to some people, and some poisons are medicine to some people.
But if I can't use poison, what else can I do to deal with him?
How else can you help me?"
"What I said is that ordinary poisons won't work, but that doesn't mean that all poisons won't work."
Zhang Fan explained, "According to my diagnosis, your muscles can only absorb medicines or poisons that affect the body, but not toxins that affect the soul. There are poisons that specifically poison the human soul."
"And poisoning the soul?"
Ivan was slightly surprised, "I have to say, your culture is strong."
"It will take some time to configure this poison, so don't worry. During this time, you can think of ways to poison your leader."
Zhang Fan said.
"become!"
Ivan picked up the wine glass and said, "Come on, drink!"
At this time, Ivan's eyes were filled with light.
Zhang Fan smiled and the two of them drank the wine in one gulp.
Zhang Fan's original intention was to inquire about the news, and he wanted to push forward little by little and find a way to break the situation.
Unexpectedly, Ivan's strong rebelliousness was discovered. This would save trouble. If this thing is done, Zhang Fan is not far away from success.