Rather than being tortured, committing suicide by poisoning is a mercy.
After the elixir entered his stomach, the fat assassin closed his eyes with a look of relief on his face, waiting for the poison to take effect and die.
Long Chen sat beside him and said calmly: "Your background is not good, right? In order to earn a living, you joined Wanjin Tower and sold your life."
"This world is filled with delicacies, beautiful women, soft beds, and magnificent houses, but you have not enjoyed any of them, so you died like this."
"Tell me, we are all human beings, why do some people enjoy themselves at a high level, and why do some people die?"
The fat assassin's Adam's apple slid, and he closed his eyes and smiled miserably: "Everything is fate, and I can't control it at all. I accept my fate."
Long Chen was slightly surprised, he was still an intellectual who had read books.
"Since it's your destiny, why are you studying?"
The fat assassin closed his eyes and said nothing. He just wanted to be free and wait for death.
"I thought I wandered around the capital and was kidnapped by bullies to be a eunuch in the palace, but I didn't accept my fate. I became a first-class flying dragon general."
"I have slept in the princess's bed and had three thousand beauties in the harem for me to taste. Aren't you envious?"
The fat assassin slowly opened his eyes and said sarcastically: "Let you taste it? You are a eunuch, how can you taste it? Are you anxious to watch it?"
Long Chen didn't feel dissatisfied, but smiled and said: "So what, I got it, I've seen it all."
The fat assassin leaned against the pillar and sighed: "Long Chengen, you have achieved the realm of the Martial Emperor in more than three years. Who in the world can compare with you?"
"I'm not that crazy. I don't want to compare with you."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Don't tell me who you are competing with, don't you want glory and wealth?"
The fat assassin rolled his eyes and sneered: "You want to instigate rebellion against me? Don't bother, anyone who betrays Wanjin Tower will kill the Nine Clans!"
Long Chen smiled and said: "No, I didn't instigate you to rebel, I just wanted to give you glory and wealth."
The fat assassin laughed loudly and said: "I don't have your talent, but I'm not a fool either. Nothing in the world comes for free."
Long Chen poured a bowl of water and brought it to the fat assassin's mouth.
The fat assassin hesitated and drank all the water.
"Let's not beat around the bush and tell the truth. Li Chengdao spent money to buy my life. I also want to spend money to buy Li Chengdao's life. Please send me a message."
"This is a big deal for me. As a liaison, I can help you climb up. As for how far you can climb, it depends on your own ability."
The fat assassin spat out a mouthful of blood and mocked: "Don't you know the rules of my Wanjin Tower? We don't kill emperors."
Long Chen smiled and said: "I know, I don't buy Li Chengdao's life, I buy the lives of his son, daughter, princes and ministers, is this okay?"
"He pays ten thousand gold, and I pay ten thousand gold. This is a business. You do it with him, and you do it with me."
The fat assassin was hesitant, and Long Chen was not in a hurry, so he just waited beside him.
"Since this is business, why did you stun him?"
The fat assassin looked at the fainted black and thin assassin and asked suspiciously.
"Because I will only do this business with you. Unless he dies, this business won't be your turn."
The fat assassin was secretly surprised: This Long Chengen is really powerful.
In Wanjin Tower, the black and thin assassin is more valued. If the two of them return to Wanjin Tower at the same time, the owner will definitely use the black and thin assassin instead of the fat assassin.
Long Chen's judgment was very simple. The thin black assassin was very tough, and the fat assassin was obviously not as good.
"Have you thought about it?"
Long Chen smiled lightly.
The fat assassin asked suspiciously: "You have no other conditions?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "It's nothing special. If you want to make money someday, you can come to me. I promise I won't take the initiative to come to you."
The fat assassin thought for a while, then looked at the thin black assassin next to him, nodded, and said: "I agree, but the host is very suspicious. If you don't do well, I will die if I go back."
Long Chen asked: "If I leave you in the south of the city, how long will it take for you to go back?"
The fat assassin doesn't speak.
By telling how long it would take to return, he could roughly calculate the location of his lair, so he didn't say anything.
"If you don't have any trust at all, then there is no need to cooperate."
Long Chen looked at the fat assassin coldly.
"Two hours."
The fat assassin finally said it.
Long Chen chuckled and said: "Okay, I wish us a happy cooperation, let's get started."
Long Chen took out another incense stick, pinched off part of it, then lit it, replaced the original incense stick that was almost burned out, and removed some of the ashes.
There is nothing in the underground interrogation room to indicate the time, except for this incense stick.
Long Chen deliberately planted a stick of incense in order to cover up the time.
The thin black assassin thought he had just fainted and the fat assassin had no time to plot with Long Chen.
After changing the incense, Long Chen brought bricks to help the fat assassin step on his feet.
Four bricks were placed on it, and the fat assassin screamed in pain like a pig.
Long Chen took out a golden needle and pricked the black and thin assassin's acupuncture point, then took out the antidote and shook it under the black and thin assassin's nose. Finally, he picked up a bucket of cold water and poured it towards the black and thin assassin's head.
Wow...
Cold water was poured on his head, and the thin black assassin woke up suddenly, and the bricks on his legs and feet were kicked off.
The thin black assassin woke up and heard the screams of the fat assassin killing pigs, then rolled his eyes and passed out.
"I praise you too much. I thought I could hold on to half a stick of incense, but I didn't expect... you are so bad."
Long Chen picked up a bucket of water and poured it over the fat assassin.
call...
The fat assassin suddenly woke up.
Long Chen kicked the brick away and threw the bucket on the ground.
"Still don't tell you? If you don't say it again, I will help you take medicine, cure you, and then torture you day and night."
Long Chen smiled ferociously.
"You're going to die anyway, so why waste your time."
The fat assassin spit out a mouthful of blood and sneered with his eyes closed.
The thin, black assassin glanced at Nobu Xiang and realized that he had just passed out.
"I want to die so much, but I won't let you."
Long Chen picked up the whip dipped in salt water and wanted to whip him again. Feng He came down from it, holding an envelope in his hand and said, "Sir, Yingfeng has sent an imperial edict."
Long Chen put down his whip, opened the envelope, looked at it for a while, and then looked up at the two assassins.
"In this case, let's negotiate a deal with you."
Long Chen signaled Feng He to untie the rope.
"I heard that you can buy princes with ten thousand gold. Li Chengdao spent money to buy my life, and I also spent money to buy the lives of Li Chengdao's princes and princes."
"Bring me a letter when you go back. I want to talk to your landlord."
"As for what happened today, anyway, your fortune-envoy and the pavilion master are both dead, so it's even."
"You charge money to do things, I don't care, you can go."
Feng Heyi held one in his hand, put the person into the carriage, and then quietly sent it to the suburbs and lost it.
The two of them got up, their bodies already completely covered with skin.
"Walk!"
The fat assassin wanted to leave, but the thin black assassin refused to leave and said: "Be careful with the tail."
The fat assassin was afraid that the black and thin assassin would get poisonous before he got home, and complained: "Even if you follow him, entering our territory will be a dead end. What are you afraid of? Go back and report."
The thin black assassin endured the pain and limped back.
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