Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 984 Everyone Holds Their Breath
Chapter 985 Everyone Holds Their Breath
Liu Wei looked at Yang Ming, and there was interest in his eyes.

Yang Ming and Liu Wei looked at each other, at first they held their chests up, but then they turned their eyes to other places, obviously also afraid.

"Master Yang likes to play chess?" Liu Wei asked.

Yang Min pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Liu Sui opened his mouth suddenly on the shelf: "Yes, he likes it. He only plays chess and doesn't do anything else!" It means that this person is just a frail scholar, don't do anything.

Yang Min glanced at Liu Sui, then looked at Liu Wei, swallowed his saliva and said, "Shoot as much as you want, after all, you have the final say here." After speaking, he glanced at Rong Leng, and then looked at the man with his head bowed. , Sima Xi standing at the end of the crowd.

Here, it's not just the master of Beijing who has the final say.

"Are you playing chess well?" Liu Wei continued to ask.

Yang Min still didn't answer, but frowned a little bit.

Liu Sui answered for him; "The play is very good."

Liu Wei said again: "Why don't we play the next round?"

Yang Min looked at this person, really not knowing what this person meant.

Liu Sui's eyes lit up, thinking of something, and asked: "He beat you, so you don't want to hit him, right?"

Liu Wei smiled: "Yes."

Liu Sui immediately looked at Yang Min and asked him to agree.

Yang Min agreed, actually he didn't want to be beaten, but he agreed half-way, which showed that he had a lot of backbone.

There shouldn't be chess pieces in this prison, but there are in Yang Ming's cell, and Sima Xi sent someone to get them.

Soon, the familiar chessboard appeared in front of his eyes. With Liu Wei's instruction, Yang Ming stood up and sat opposite the chessboard, holding white stones in his hand.

He used to use white stones all the time, and he used his emotions. In the past, when he was holding white stones, his face was filled with the certainty of victory, but this time it was not the case. He was very nervous and his palms were wet.

Liu Wei dropped one son first, and Yang Min dropped the second son. The two hardly paused. You had one son, and I had one son. The bets were very even.

After playing like this for a quarter of an hour, the first confrontation began.

Liu Wei made one mistake and was eaten by Yang Ming for three times.

Yang Ming finally showed a smile on his face, and seemed to relax a little.

After that, Liu Wei also caught him in a gap and ate two of his sons.

Yang Ye is very calm. Not long after the start, it is common to eat pieces from each other. This is all to set up the next game. The later the chess game is, the more difficult it is, and the greater the risk. For the sake of bureau routines.

Another half a quarter later, Liu Wei ate another two pieces from Yang Min. In total, she ate four white pieces and Yang Ye ate three black pieces.

There was nothing unusual about Yang Ye at this time, he put those two particles on purpose for the sake of layout.

But Liu Wei said: "One son, one whip."

After finishing speaking, he put the sunspot in his hand aside, held the hand of the whip, swung it over, and slapped Liu Sui.

Before Liu Sui could react, he was in a trance, and was stunned by the sudden blow, and forgot to bear it, and suddenly called out: "Ah—"

This cry finally revealed his true emotions.

Yang Ming immediately stood up from the chair: "You..."

Liu Wei put the whip back on the table and continued: "It's your turn."

Yang Min's eyes were full of anger, he stared at Liu Wei fiercely, took a deep breath, his mood was not as stable as before, and he began to become impetuous.

He wanted to make a big deal out of it, and it could be seen that Master Liu was not a good chess player, as long as he made good moves in front of him, at most two quarters of an hour, he would be able to completely defeat the opponent.

The game he was thinking of was a desperate game. It seemed that there were winners and losers in the front, but he was able to lead the way in the back. It was a very refreshing game that caught the opponent by surprise.

He deliberately used this round, just to vent his anger, so that the opponent would be completely suppressed by him from behind, unable to move, but now, because of the opponent's one kick and one whip, he was stuck.

To set up the whole game, some chess pieces must be discarded in front, but if he discards, it will be Liu Sui who will suffer.

It doesn't matter if he wins, at most it's just to vent his anger, and win a chance for himself not to be beaten, but Liu Sui will get at least a dozen lashes in the process.

The game is over half, can we still change the game?
He frowned and thought, and found that the game he wanted to change was blocked by the other party's sunspots.

At this moment, he finally knew that the opponent didn't want to play chess with him at all, but wanted to use chess to humiliate him and torture him.

"Why don't you come down?" Liu Wei urged, leaning on the chair.

Yang Min's scalp was numb. After taking a deep breath, he stood up and said coldly, "I admit defeat!"

Liu Sui was taken aback, he was poor at chess, but he could tell that this was a game that must be won, how could Yang Ming admit defeat, he gritted his teeth and said, "You can still play, are you crazy?"

Yang Min didn't look at him, but only stared at Liu Wei, his eyes were full of anger.

Liu Wei asked: "Is it convincing to lose?"

Yang Ming clenched his fist and looked away: "Submit."

If he refuses to accept it, he has to accept it, he has no choice at all.

Liu Wei pushed the chessboard away, got up, waved the whip, it rattled, walked in front of Liu Sui, walked in front of Liu Sui, but didn't make a move, turned around instead, looked at the Others behave well.

"I know what you guys are thinking. When I played chess with Mr. Yang, many people were snickering in their hearts. They probably thought, let's play, let's play for as long as possible. In this way, someone will come to me If you report the matter of the prison, it doesn't matter if the Fu family or anyone's family is fine, they will send people over immediately, and you will be able to get out of trouble."

Being exposed, several people turned their eyes away, obviously guilty.

Liu Wei said slowly: "Do you think that this news means that you can bring it out?"

Liu Wei's words were a warning, and they also directly annihilated the only expectation in everyone's heart.

There were several people on the spot with pale faces and twinkling eyes.

Liu Wei didn't gossip with them, looked at the blood on the whip, looked at Liu Sui, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Sui stared at Liu Wei with anger in his eyes: "It doesn't hurt!"

Liu Wei stepped back half a step, whipped the whip again, and whipped it down with a snap.

This time, some internal energy was released, and with the barbed whip, he directly poached a piece of flesh from Liu Sui's chest.

The pain this time was the real pain, Liu Sui couldn't bear it anymore and howled directly.

Liu Wei asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Liu Sui was mad with anger, the fire in his eyes was almost visible, he roared: "It doesn't hurt!"

Liu Wei hit again.

Heavier each time.

It was only when Liu Sui was beaten that his head was sweating profusely and his flesh was bloody. Then he gasped, his voice choked with sobs: "It hurts, it hurts so much, don't hit me anymore, it hurts too much..." After finishing speaking, he turned his head to the side. Crooked, fainted.

Behind Liu Wei, it was completely quiet this time, everyone held their breath, not daring to gasp indiscriminately.

Yang Min was the most emotional, but he didn't dare to speak, holding back his anger, and pinched his hand fiercely.

Liu Wei smashed Liu Sui's face with a whip, and slapped Liu Sui twice to confirm that he was really fainted, and then told the jailer: "Put it down, and go to the west cell."

The one to the west is the real cell, which is dirty and rat-infested.

(End of this chapter)