Chapter 239 A Man Even More Hypocritical Than Yamamoto
Wu Shan smiled mischievously. "No! You've already got me under control, haven't you? I answered all your questions honestly..."
A look of surprise flashed across Su Ji's face. "What's going on? How come he seems... not to be under control?"
Su Ji stepped forward, quickly tore off the truth-revealing talisman from Wu Shan's head, and then pasted a new one on. He then looked down and saw that Wu Shan still had that infuriating expression.
Su Ji, refusing to believe it, tried a few more, only to find that these truth-revealing talismans really had no effect on him. Su Ji looked at Lu Yi in astonishment, "What's going on? Why do my truth-revealing talismans seem to have stopped working?"
Did we get wet from the dew while we were keeping watch?
Lu Yi stopped the somewhat frantic Su Ji, "It's not your problem, it's his problem."
Wu Shan sat there, watching them with a leisurely and loving expression, even having the leisure to light a Furongwang cigarette.
Seeing his appearance, the three of them felt a surge of anger, especially after Lu Yi saw that the cigarette Wu Shan was smoking was the one he had given him as a gift before, and his face twitched a few times.
Yan Wu looked at him suspiciously, "What exactly is going on with you?"
Wu Shan exhaled a smoke ring and said slowly, "It's not that I did anything wrong, it's just that this kid's stuff is too weak."
Now that you have investigated me and know that I am Wu Shan, you should know where I come from.
That godforsaken place has far more powerful things than this. This thing should be called a Truth-Spitting Talisman, right?
I've seen this decades ago. Besides this, I've also encountered some drugs that affect the nervous system.
This stuff doesn't work for me...
Even if you put ten or a hundred more stickers on it, it won't make a difference!
Su Ji was utterly speechless. "Such a thing could happen?! I..."
Lu Yi was speechless and felt a strong urge to memorize the Three Character Classic.
Wu Shan exhaled another smoke ring with smug satisfaction. "How about that? You little brats are out of ideas now, aren't you? So, can you consider my suggestion now?"
Su Ji was unwilling to give up and wanted to try again, but Lu Yi stopped her, "Forget it, don't waste your time! Okay! I promise you!"
But I'm making it clear beforehand that it can't be any unreasonable requests, otherwise even if I agree to your request, no one else will.
Wu Shan's expression brightened a little. "Alright! I already told you it won't be anything difficult for you."
In stark contrast to his good mood, the three of them, including Lu Yi, had increasingly dark complexions, almost as dark as the black-faced characters in Sichuan opera.
The more they thought about it, the more upset they became. They felt like they had fallen for this old geezer's scheme.
Having achieved his goal, Wu Shan didn't care what these kids were thinking. He took a deep drag on his cigarette, then threw the butt on the ground and crushed it out.
Behind the wisps of smoke, Wu Shan's eyes grew increasingly deep, and he said with a touch of melancholy, "Some of what I told you before was indeed true."
Yamamoto was indeed originally called Liu Shan. He did kill my master and grandmaster, and my master's death was indeed... caused by me.
The difference is that I didn't kill my master by picking up money on his birthday.
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