"Uh... what is this?" Luo Jia frowned and asked in confusion.
"With poison, when you are caught, you can bite open the poison bag and commit suicide to prevent them from betraying the organization's secrets." Zi Tong explained calmly from the side.
Luo Jia nodded, still a little unacceptable, "Why, they want to be killers and make money by killing others. Isn't this too cruel? As a strong person, it should be easy to find other jobs, right?"
"Being someone else's retainer?" Zi Tong smiled at her, "Is that any different from being a killer?"
Luo Jia was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.
Those who work as servants and purge guests do not have to kill people for the benefit of their masters. In fact, in the final analysis, they are all the same.
"This is what the president teaches."
"Actually, I still admire them very much. At least they are doing it for money and life." Zi Tong patted her shoulder, "You should go back and rest when you are tired. Zi Tu, send Luo Jia back."
Next comes the part of forced confession. That kind of process is not suitable for Luo Jia to watch.
Her innocence is her shortcoming, but her kindness is valuable. Zi Tong does not want to erase these qualities of Luo Jia.
If Luo Jia is like her, then is Luo Jia still Luo Jia?!
If Luo Jia was not such a Luo Jia, they might even have been enemies during the academy selection competition.
"Let's go." Zitu walked up to Luo Jia.
The two of them walked outside the stone prison together, and Zi Tong did not forget to remind him, "Zitu, you sleep in the room outside Luo Jia's suite tonight, just in case."
The other party might still have a heart, and she couldn't talk about it lightly. After all, Luo Jia was lacking in this aspect.
"Yes." Zitu agreed, turned around and left with Luo Jia.
When the two of them walked away, Zi Tong turned around and looked at Beichen.
"What can you do?"
Beichen glanced at the man lightly and waved gently.
People on both sides came up immediately and started asking the man.
For example: Who ordered it, where is the main hall of Dark Blood Hall?
The man just gritted his teeth and said nothing, and one of them picked up the whip and was about to start whipping.
"Wait a minute." Zi Tong raised her hand gently, "Let me do it."
Walking up to the killer, Zi Tong didn't say anything, she just opened her fingers and took out a small medicine bottle from the ring.
The killer had some backbone, and there was no fear on his face. "You don't have to worry about it. Just kill me. There's no way I can confess."
"I admire you very much, so... let you try a little personal research of mine."
Zi Tong smiled and opened the cork of the bottle, carefully pouring the powder onto his bare skin.
"What is this?!" The man frowned slightly.
"Pollen of goat flower." Zi Tong shrugged, "It is a small white flower. It is named because the stamens resemble goat horns. It is not very fragrant, but it smells good, but...it will itch when you get it on your body.
"
She said, "It's more itchy, but naturally it's not as simple as being more itchy."
When Zi Tong walked back to Beichen and took out the chessboard, the bound assassin was already twisting restlessly.
He's itching to death!
That kind of itching is worse than pain.
With his four legs tied and unable to relieve himself, the man had to rely on cursing to relieve his diarrhea.
"Zitong, you despicable..."
Beichen raised his face displeased, with anger already in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter, let him scold me. I guess he won't be able to scold him for long!" Zi Tong put the chessboard on the small stone table, "Shall we play a game of chess?"