"Just a mont ago, what ben w.a.n.g said, you should have also heard." Mo Liancheng placed back his hand, his beautiful face still suspended an indifferent light smile. For the black man in front of him, he has no fear, on the contrary his mood seems to be leisurely.
" What is eight w.a.n.g ye referring to?" The black man sneered.
"He said, to enter his bedroom through the door, a person may co in vertically, but will co out horizontally." Qu Tan’er answered him with a good heart. Although she was not a roundworm in the belly of Mo Liancheng, but she is sure. Mo Liancheng definitely ans this.
(co in vertically, co out horizontally: aning to co in walking (alive) but get out carried (dead)
(roundworm in the belly: are parasites which infest the human gut and use the human body to stay alive, feed and reproduce. / idiom aning the ability to read others minds)
"En? Is that right?" The black man stared straight at the beautiful face of Qu Tan’er.
"Then, he still said, the person who moved the things in his room, should choose a thod of death for himself, and voluntarily commit suicide. However, I think, to commit suicide by cutting one’s own throat is the most suitable thod for you."
"Apparently, you understand ben w.a.n.g very well right?" Mo Liancheng is not angry but instead smiling. For the answer of Qu Tan’er, there is neither prevention nor opposition.
"Hehe, sorry, these words, you just said to . I was scared of dying, so, especially rember." Qu Tan’er laughed, not her good mory, but she had just experienced it, to death will rember. Then, turning back, turning around, opening the door at a speed that is too fast, flas.h.i. ng outside, then closing the door, everything was completed perfectly, without wading in mud and water, she escapes resolutely.
(wading in mud and water: aning to be sloppy)
"What she said is not wrong." Mo Liancheng without turning his head.
Hearing the footsteps going farther away from the door, he knew that the speed of a woman’s escape is not bad.
"Do you think you can kill ?" The black man sneered.
"Can’t I?" Mo Liancheng also smiled, but the smile was only maintained on the lips, and never reached to the eyes.
"Just relying on you, a lord who can’t do anything, afraid that even the knife can’t be lifted, still want to kill ? Haha, have you ever killed before? Even if you have a guard around you, do you think he can get rid of ?"
"Indeed, it is really a problem." Mo Liancheng smiled slyly, his eyes staring thoughtfully at the black man, seemingly looking at sothing.
"If you know what’s best for you, hand over that thing. Otherwise, don’t bla for being fierce."
"Thing? What do you an?"
"Hand over the golden order."
"Golden order? If ben w.a.n.g did not hear it wrong, you want to give the golden order, that’s not possible, the hidden place with the golden order, haven’t you just searched it? Why, you took the golden order but still asked ben w.a.n.g for more?" Mo Liancheng faintly swept that hidden secret place, where it is determined to be the place he put in the golden order, otherwise, he would not just think of getting rid of Qu Tan’er.
However, unfortunately, he never puts things in a place for too long, and the golden order just happened to be transferred to a different place.
"There is definitely no golden order there."
"There is no, because ben w.a.n.g has put it elsewhere."
"d.a.m.n it, hand over the gold order, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what? will you kill ben w.a.n.g? If you say the person behind the scenes, and ben w.a.n.g is satisfied, maybe I will give you the golden order."
"Fart, don’t toast wine and don’t eat, eating is a loss." (aning he’s not buying MLC claim)
(放屁 Fart: (slang) to utter nonsense; "Bulls.h.i. t!")
"Ben w.a.n.g never kills a naless person, report your na." Mo Liancheng smiled, not tense and not slow he returned to the screen (screen of the bed). It was not because of fear, but just wanted to find a place to lean on.
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