"Boss, what's going on?"
Seeing Richard staring blankly at the front, Qin Jicheng tremblingly mustered up the courage to ask another question.
"The pot... the pot is gone... the meat... the meat is gone too? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Richard muttered to himself in a trance the two pieces of news that had shocked him, and then rushed towards his thatched cottage as if he had gone crazy.
However, when he rushed into his large single room, he was greeted by an empty room. Not only was there no pork, but even the basket he had someone woven was gone. The floor was also spotless, without a single piece of meat left.
“My pork, where’s my pork!?”
Richard scratched the back of his head vigorously, as if trying to recall where he had forgotten to put it.
But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of a second possible place where the pork could be stored, but he remembered it clearly.
"Boss...pot, pot..."
His two confidants also found Richard with worried faces at this time, but Richard was still standing there, his eyes looking empty through the empty space in front of him, as if his soul had already wandered outside this small space.
"The pot is gone? The meat is gone too... It must be that woman, that Japanese woman again. I'm going to kill her, kill her!"
After being hit by unexpected shocks again and again, Richard was on the verge of mental collapse. At this moment, there was only one idea left in his mind, which was to find Kurai Ling and fight him to the death again.
Fortunately, the few primitive people under his command were still loyal and held Richard tightly at this time.
"It's you, it must be you. Ever since you joined me, I've been plotted against time and time again. Are you a spy? Okay, I've figured it out. You're the one behind all this. I'm going to kill you today!"
Richard, who had already fallen into madness, suddenly saw Qin Jicheng, who was cowering with his head down and not daring to look him in the face. He immediately became angry and pointed at the other party and cursed. His hand movements were even more exaggerated. He swung his hand and slapped Qin Jicheng hard.
With a crisp "bang" sound, Qin Jicheng was hit so hard that two of his teeth were broken, his head was dizzy, and he almost fell down.
"You spy, you spy! You must have been sent by that woman! I'm going to chop you into pieces today!"
Richard glared at Qin Jianli with gritted teeth.
Fortunately, two savages held Richard tightly at this time, which prevented him from going berserk. Seeing this, Qin Jicheng quickly evacuated the thatched hut. At this time, there was no point in him staying here except to be beaten by the crazy Richard in vain.
"Get out of here, get out!"
Richard in the thatched hut was still going crazy and drove everyone out.
After leaving the thatched hut, Qin Jicheng wiped the blood from his lips. He was beaten and had two teeth lost for no apparent reason. How could he let go of such a shame so easily?
The more Qin Jicheng thought about it, the more angry he became. He picked up a burning torch from the bonfire that the savages had just lit, then grabbed the machete that Richard had thrown outside the thatched hut, and rushed into the hut again with murderous intent.
"Fuck you, did I let you out? You...you are...Pfft..."
Richard saw that the straw curtain of his thatched hut was pushed open, and the person who came was Qin Jicheng. Richard instantly became angry again and wanted to scold Qin Jicheng, but he suddenly saw the other party's eyes full of murderous intent, and the machete and torch in his hands.
A sense of foreboding suddenly arose...
However, it was all too late. In a flash, Qin Jicheng suddenly picked up the machete in his hand and chopped it down on Richard's forehead. That move was filled with immense anger, so naturally he did not hold back at all.
Richard was also a half-martial artist. Although his right arm was injured, he still relied on his agility to cleverly dodge the attack and avoided getting hit on the head. However, Qin Jicheng's axe came suddenly and at a tricky angle. Although Richard managed to avoid the fatal blow, the axe still hit his right foot hard.
“Ah~~~”
With a hysterical scream, Richard's right foot was instantly split into two, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
Although Qin Jicheng failed to chop Richard's forehead this time, his anger did not diminish at all. He wanted to hit Richard with the axe again, but because he used too much force, the axe was deeply embedded in the mud and could not be pulled out for a while.
The man simply gave up the axe, picked up the torch in his left hand and swung it at Richard's head.
Richard was almost fainting from the pain, and had no strength to fight back. The torch hit him hard on the forehead.
Not only did he get hit by this, but the torch, which was already mixed with lard, instantly set Richard's hair on fire.
"Ah~~ It's on fire, it's on fire..."
Richard was already panicking and was thrashing around wildly.
Qin Jicheng on the other side was still angry. He glared at Richard with gritted teeth, a weird smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he swung his sword suddenly and set the thatched hut on fire.
"Hahaha... If you dare to mess with me, I'll send you to hell today!"
"No, no... I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me... don't kill me..."
Richard now completely understood that Qin Jicheng in front of him was determined to kill him, so in order to survive, he immediately begged for mercy.
"Not killing you? Haha, I'll let you ride me like a horse again? Knock out two more of my teeth? Today... is the day you die!"
Qin Jicheng looked at Richard with a sneer, but he was still waving the torch in his hand.
"From now on, you're the boss, I'll do whatever you say... Don't kill me, don't kill me. Didn't you say you wanted to go find that treasure? I'll do whatever you say. I'll go with you. That parchment scroll must be in the cannibal tribe. Next time I find it, I'll definitely get it. Once I find it, it'll all be yours. It's all yours..."
In order to survive, Richard no longer had any of his previous arrogance and kept begging for mercy.
"Of course all the treasure is mine. It makes no difference whether you're with me or not. I gave up my family and my job with a $500,000 annual salary, just to find this legendary treasure. You... hehe, you won't get a penny. It's all mine! All the treasure is mine... Damn George, if it weren't for him, that half of the parchment map would already be in my hands... But I will find it, I will find all three parchments. All the treasure is mine, hehe... all mine..."
Qin Jianli was already blood-thirsty at this time...
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