vrcanaries Chapter 938: Talking is like farting
Chapter 938: Talking is like farting
Chapter 938 Talking Like Farting
Wei Shengli shook his head: "Brother, I call you my dear brother, can you not be so imaginative?
I have nothing to do with the Lord of Quemen.
This is all your imagination.
You think too much, you are simply a fanciful screenwriter.
But you can’t destroy me with your imagination!”
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I knew you wouldn't give up, so I have another piece of evidence.
The money, the money this woman received, and the time it took to receive it.
Wei Shengli!
You're fucked!" Wei Shengli's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it towards Ye Changqing's neck.
Ye Changqing didn't have time to think about it. He suddenly leaned back and kicked Wei Shengli in the chest.
Kicked him straight back.
His back hit the car door with a bang.
"Ah~~~"
Then a roar like a wounded beast was heard.
Wei Shengli clutched his chest, his facial muscles wrinkled together, and he cried out in pain: "Ah, my chest hurts so much~"
Ye Changqing bent down to pick up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and said coldly, "Your sternum is broken. Calm down. The pain will be slightly less severe if you don't move around and strain the broken bones and muscles."
Wei Shengli covered his chest, curled up in front of the car door, and sweat dripped down his forehead.
I tried to do what Ye Changqing said, but waves of piercing pain surged into my mind like a tide.
The pain almost drove him crazy.
I can't calm down at all.
Seeing Ye Changqing sitting on the seat with a dagger in his hand, looking at him coldly, he gritted his teeth and said, "You... who are you?
Why was Song Meixiang’s account discovered so quickly?
How long have you been investigating me?"
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Are you unwilling?"
Wei Shengli gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Changqing with eyes like a hungry wolf and roared, "I won't give up. I think I have a superior IQ and no one can see through my tricks.
I am an actor with superb acting skills. Outsiders cannot tell the truth from what I say and do.
I planned to make Song Meixiang the scapegoat. If she dies, you'll be done with this matter.
I can then be the master of Quemen in peace.
You have clarified my identity for me. From now on, you will never doubt me again!
Everything I design is perfect.
There are absolutely no loopholes!"
Ye Changqing thought of something: "Why did you ask Song Meixiang to transfer money to me?
Why not let her do it the moment I caught her.
Commit suicide directly?"
Wei Shengli showed a painful yet smug expression: "If she committed suicide on the spot.
You will feel that it is too easy and even become suspicious.
She transferred money to you, showing her desire to survive and her financial strength, so you can believe that she is the master of Quemen. "
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Why did you arrange for her to escape?" Wei Shengli said: "Escape is consistent with her identity as a liar.
She ran away, and from then on, all your information about the Lord of Quemen was only about a woman.
I didn't expect you to catch her.
I have answered all your questions.
I want to know who you are?
Why did you find the transfer information so quickly? "
Ye Changqing shook his head slightly: "Actually, I didn't find any transfer information.
I'm talking nonsense.
You've been fooled!"
what?
Wei Shengli was suddenly struck by lightning and looked at Ye Changqing in disbelief.
He kept saying, "You...you...you actually deceived me? How could you possibly deceive me?"
impossible!
Absolutely impossible! "
He thinks he has an extraordinary IQ, unparalleled deception skills, and acting skills.
He became the master of Quemen at a young age.
The king of liars.
My true identity was actually revealed by a layman with just one sentence.
He couldn't accept it.
Ye Changqing said coldly: "Are you dissatisfied?"
The muscles on Wei Shengli's face were twisted together. It was unclear whether it was because of the pain from the broken ribs in his chest, or because he was in pain because the boss of a scam had been deceived by Ye Changqing and his identity was exposed in such a humiliating way.
Gritting his teeth, he said stubbornly, "I refuse to accept!"
Ye Changqing said coldly: "If you don't agree, just bear with it!" You~
Wei Shengli's facial muscles twitched and he stammered, trying to say something.
But he hesitated for a long time.
I only said the word "you".
The more I thought about Ye Changqing's words, the more suffocated I felt, as if something in my chest was rising to my throat.
puff~
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
After spitting out the blood, he was still unwilling, but the expression on his face became lonely.
Looked at Ye Changqing for a long time.
He asked tentatively: “One hundred meters, I will give you ten billion.
According to the price you and Song Meixiang agreed on.
Can you give me a chance? "It's no use dwelling on the past.
All he wanted now was to find a chance to escape.
Ye Changqing frowned and thought, looking back and forth at Wei Shengli.
Seeing this, Wei Shengli said provocatively: "I'm already injured, my sternum is broken.
In fact, you can't run far.
You won't be scared, will you? "
Ye Changqing raised his eyebrows: "How many pieces of sandalwood did you guys in Quemen get?
How many people are there approximately?
What is the division of labor?
Wei Shengli shook his head slightly: "I can't tell you unless you give me a chance.
If I fail, you will catch me.
Whatever you ask, I'll tell you!" Ye Changqing said coldly, "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. Tell me, let me know about Quemen, which has the same long history as Momen."
He felt inexplicably absurd.
A fraudulent sect has actually been able to pass down from the Spring and Autumn Period, from the era of a hundred schools of thought, to the present day.
It has been more than two thousand years.
Wei Shengli leaned his back against the car door, took a deep breath and said, "In the era of a hundred schools of thought, there were not only Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, Legalism, Military Science, Famous Schools, Yin-Yang School, Diplomacy School, Agriculture School, Miscellaneous School, and Medicine School.
It's much more than that.
There are also thieves, which are divided into stealing and robbery, and among them are divided into southern and northern factions. According to the methods and regions, they are divided into nine areas and eight skills. There are countless small gangs.
Among the Hundred Schools of Thought, there were many schools of thought like the Dao School that were not well known to the world. Among them, the Que School was one of them, but it could not be compared with the Dao School.
Because Quemen is just a small sect among the fraud sects.
Among them... I have said so much, if you want to hear the following content, you have to wait until you catch me before I can tell you.
I promise to tell you everything I know!"
Ye Changqing listened for a long time and found that it was all nonsense.
Wei Shengli's assurance was no different from farting, but he had other ideas: "You are not convinced, right?
I can give you a chance.
For every meter you walk, transfer 100 million to me.
Now we can begin!"
Finally got fooled!
The opportunity is coming!
Wei Shengli seemed to see hope of escape, his breathing became heavy with excitement, and he struggled to get up, but the pain in his chest made him almost want to die.
He supported himself on the ground with his hands and tried to get up, but failed. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, saying, "Wait a moment, wait for me to get up.
just start.
I'll transfer money to you every meter I walk!"
Ye Changqing shook his head slightly, opened the car door, reached out to pull Wei Shengli's arm and helped him get out of the car, then let go of his hand: "Start now!
Let’s go!!!”
Wei Shengli held his chest and looked at Ye Changqing with doubt in his heart: "You...you really let me go?"
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I'm not like you, talking like farting.
I mean what I say! "
Wei Shengli took a deep breath. He had already calculated that, let alone walking a hundred meters, he could get into the black car by walking only twenty meters.
There was a driver in the car to pick him up.
Get in the car and escape.
He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, took two steps forward, and saw Ye Changqing sitting in the car watching without any unusual movement. He was excited and took out his mobile phone: "I didn't remember your account just now.
Tell me about your account number.
I'll transfer the money to you!"