Chapter 303： The Road of Warlords Chasing His Wife in the Republic of China (1/2)

Thomas was awakened by the severe pain all over his body. When he woke up, he found himself in a dark room. There was a cold and sticky ground under him, and there was an unpleasant smell around him. The fishy smell burrowed into his nostrils, and Thomas felt nauseous for a moment-but he couldn't tell whether he wanted to vomit because of the smell or the sharp pain in his stomach.

Thomas was a little scared. He already remembered what happened before he fainted. However, because his throat was stepped on by Wei Zhan so much, his throat was so headache that he did not dare to try to speak.

The light in the room was instantly lit, and Thomas kicked his legs in horror and moved behind him. Then, in the light of the fire, Thomas discovered that the other person sitting in the room was not Wei Zhan, but he today The original goal, Qin Wansha.

But at this moment of meeting, Thomas couldn't be happy at all, he even looked at Qin Wansha who was sitting on the only chair in the room with a horrified look.

Under the light, Thomas could see clearly that the wall behind Qin Wansha was filled with strange and cold torture instruments, and behind him, there was a very terrifying-looking iron wire and wooden stake for binding people.

”Ah ah ah -!” Thomas Luangun scared on the floor in a circle, as seen from the perspective of Qin Sha Wan, really ridiculous.

As soon as Thomas looked up, he just saw Qin Wansha's smile in his eyes. With the atmosphere of the entire room, Thomas felt a sense of crisis floating from the bottom of his heart, making him cold all over.

”Hello, Mr. Thomas, I didn't expect that we would meet again here.” Qin Wansha's manners are very dignified and elegant, even as if this is not a cold execution room, but a warm and cozy living room.

”No, no, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!” Thomas didn't care whether his throat hurts at this time, he tried his best to squeeze out a few words, the sound is unpleasant as if coming out of a broken bellows The wind.

”Mr. Thomas is really joking. There are only two of us here. It seems that you are stronger and stronger. How can I kill you.” Qin Wansha smiled and put down the tea cup in her hand-her left hand turned out to be true. There is a small table commonly used in the reception room. In addition to a pot of tea, there are some small cakes on it.

Thomas didn't take Qin Wansha's words seriously, and tried his best to crawl behind him, and after leaning against the wall, he began to work hard to shrink his fat body into a ball, so as to avoid Qin Wansha's ”attack”-until he Touched a cold object on his waist.

Thomas' pupils shrank in an instant. He didn't expect that the suffocating guy might not have searched his body, but in this way, Thomas' heart was calmer.

”Well, it seems that Mr. Thomas is not in the mood to chat with me, so let's go straight to the topic.” Qin Wansha smiled, with a different smile: ”I heard that Mr. Thomas wants to invite me to do something today? ”

”No, no, no, no, no! It's all a misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding! It's all my grandson! That woman's idea! Not me!” Thomas snarled frantically, apparently frightened, in fact, he But already touched the thing behind the waist.

Qin Wansha smiled and looked at Thomas' deeds. Maybe he didn't know it, but Qin Wansha saw it clearly every time his thief eyes turned.

Finally lying on the waist thing in his hands, Thomas was happy, he was still begging for mercy in the last second, and the next second he suddenly pulled out the waist thing and pointed it at Qin Wansha's head—that It is a silver pocket gun.

”Oh, what is Mr. Thomas going to do?” Qin Wansha said in an unhurried manner.