"You are so cruel at such a young age. I will kill you today." The young man was ruthless and showed no mercy to the weak Yan Bao.
Yan Bao saw his murderous intent and didn't bother to be polite with him.
He first threw a substitute talisman on his body, and as the dagger stabbed towards him, before Yan Bao felt the pain, the boy was stabbed in the heart by his own dagger, almost hitting the vitals.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
Old dogs too.
Here it comes, a strange scene happened again.
He was clearly stabbing the little girl, but in the end he would hurt himself, just like that night, he was clearly strangling her neck, but in the end it was his own neck that was strangled.
Is she a monster?
Or a ghost?
Yan Bao couldn't give Lao Gou an answer. She looked at the boy who was stabbed and sprinkled poison powder over him.
The boy inhaled the poison powder and was quickly poisoned: "You... who are you?"
Yan Bao pointed at his mouth, telling him he couldn't speak: "You don't deserve to know who I am. You pirates, you commit murder, arson, and all sorts of evil. Even you deserve to die."
The old dog looked at the fallen person, whimpering, and wanted to ask for help, but Yan Bao fed it some poison. The old dog collapsed in despair, and when the poison took effect, it stared at Yan Bao, wishing it could bite her.
Yan Bao watched him die expressionlessly, looked at the man who died with his eyes open, closed the door and left.
There will be a good show to watch later, but I can’t let people see their corpses and ruin my good thing.
Soon, it was time for dinner, and Yan Bao went to find his little sister. They hadn't cooked tonight, so they had a group dinner together. It was the boss who suggested that they kill a few pigs, and everyone would eat the pig-killing dishes together.
The young lady made two bowls of pig-killing dishes, pig blood, tofu, stewed them in a pot, and sprinkled them with chopped green onions. Even little girls like them could eat a few bites of meat.
The young lady quietly brought two bowls and wanted to eat with Yan Bao, because she was afraid that Yan Bao would not have any.
What a pity to waste such good meat.
Yan Bao took away the bowl of pig-killing dish prepared for himself, and then took away the bowl of the young lady's dish and fed it directly to the dog.
The dog in the village was stunned for a moment, looked at the pig-killing dish in front of him, and then looked at Yan Bao, unable to believe that such a good thing could happen.
Yan Bao knew that the potion used to cook the pig-killing dish could make people unconscious, but it would not be fatal if consumed.
If she doesn't eat it, you can give it to the dog.
The young lady couldn't understand: "Why are you feeding the dog? I finally got it!"
Yan Bao shook his head and gestured to tell her that she couldn't eat it.
The young lady understood: "Why can't I eat it? I watched them cook it, it was very clean, the small intestines and pig stomach were very clean, not dirty."
Knowing that Yan Bao liked cleanliness, she washed the dishes specially.
Yan Bao found that not being able to speak was really urgent.
If only the Thirteenth Prince were here.
Yan Bao couldn't speak, so he could only write. He took a branch and wrote on the ground: There is medicine, but you can't take it.
The young lady couldn't believe it: "You played it?"
Yan Bao nodded.
The young lady covered her mouth, looked around, made sure no one heard, and asked quietly: "Why?"
Yan Bao shook her head. She couldn't say too much.
At this time, the big yellow dog, who had eaten two bowls of pig-killing dishes, licked his mouth and wagged his tail at Yan Bao.
After shaking it a few times, the big yellow dog fell to the ground sleepily and passed out soon after.
The little sister kicked the big yellow dog with her foot: "Woof woof wake up."
No matter how she called, the big yellow dog showed no response and would be unconscious for at least three hours before waking up.
The young lady reacted and pulled Yan Bao: "Let's escape now. I know where the exit is."
Yan Bao shook his head. If he escaped now, he would easily get injured if he encountered soldiers who came to suppress the bandits.
Yan Bao doesn't take risks, nor does he let her take risks.
Yan Bao wrote a few words: Follow me, my eldest brother will come to rescue me, we must quietly pay attention to the movements of the pirates and inform my eldest brother and others.
The young lady was curious: "Who is your eldest brother?"
Yan Bao wrote down Brother Shen's official position.
The young lady couldn't believe it: "Are you Miss Guan?"
Yan Bao nodded.
The young lady stared at her for a long moment and agreed, "That's right. The first time I saw you, I felt that you were different from us. I didn't expect that you were really different from us."
"Okay, I'll listen to you and wait for your brother." The young lady followed Yan Bao closely.
They kept an eye on the group that was eating and drinking lavishly.
The young lady looked at the people drinking and worried: "What should we do? They only drink and don't eat the pig-killing dishes. How did they get infected?"
Yan Bao told her not to be afraid and wrote a few words on the ground: [Who am I, how could I have missed this?]
[The pig-killing dish is a drug, and the wine is poison. Whoever drinks it will die.]
We know that those who drink are prominent and capable people. If they drink themselves to death, there will be fewer people to resist.
Those who ate the meat and drank the soup were basically the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. They did not pose much of a threat and their crimes did not deserve the death penalty, so Yan Bao went much easier on them.
After three bowls of wine, someone couldn't bear the poison, screamed, and vomited blood.
When he was almost done drinking, others laughed at him for being useless: "After just a few sips of wine, he fell down. It's useless. And you still say you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."
The man who vomited blood didn't have time to explain himself and fell straight down. The others didn't pay much attention at first. After watching him for a while without waking up, someone came closer and shuddered with fear: "He...he seems to be dead."
It was as if some kind of switch was turned on. As soon as the words fell, many people screamed and vomited blood.
Even the eldest boss felt a stomachache and abdominal discomfort. He frowned and looked at the other drinkers with painful expressions, holding their stomachs, and had a bad premonition: "What's going on?"
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