Chapter 497: A bit cold (1/2)
Zhou Wen knows that he is just a cat now, and he has lost his strength. He must not be sure of the current situation. Fortunately, he also has the ability to send text messages. Before seeing that the classic mobile phone was placed in the place where the cat was fed, he contacted first. An Sheng, let him come over as soon as possible.
This matter can not be solved by pure force. Even killing Lu Kaide is useless, otherwise the classical one will be able to handle it and he will not be subject to Lu Kaide.
Lu Kaide saw An Sheng, and immediately turned around and wanted to run, but without thinking a few steps, An Sheng had already put a dagger on his neck.
”What are you doing? I'm a student at the college.” Lucid asked calmly.
An Sheng said lightly, ”I don't need to know who you are, but you are dead.”
”Classical, you can't save me yet,” Lu Kaide shouted in the direction of classical.
An Sheng said to the classical classically: ”It was Zhou Wen who asked me to come here. He has told me everything about you. He told me to tell you, trust him, and let me handle everything.”
”Classical, you should know, what would happen if I die?” Lukaide knew that classical is now his only life-saving straw.
He's heard of An Sheng's name. If he can come to Luoyang to perform tasks, how can he not know An An's famous An Sheng.
Classically holding Zhou Wen, pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly to An Sheng.
The corner of An Sheng's mouth slightly lifted, revealing a smile, the dagger held in his hand, the edge of the knife has been pressed into the skin of Lu Kaide's neck.
”You can answer whatever I ask. I don't want to listen to nonsense.” An Sheng said.
Lu Kaide opened his mouth to say something, but An Sheng went on to say: ”If you waste my time, I don't mind using amnestics directly to get the information I want to know directly from your brain.”
Luced's face suddenly changed, hesitating as if he was thinking about a decision.
”Don't try to commit suicide. I didn't let you die. Even the oldest King Yanzi couldn't take your life.” An Sheng said lightly.
”If I give everything, can you give me a way to live?” Lu Kaide said with gritted teeth.
”Yes,” Anson replied.
”You swear.” Lu Kaide had no other choice. He was already meat on the chopping board at this time, so he only bet on it. He didn't want to die.
An Sheng didn't move, swore an oath, and if he breached the contract, he would not die, and then asked Lu Kaide about classical things.
Because there was classical text beside him, Lükaide didn't seem to lie, and made everything clear.
He had a classical recording. The recording was a conversation between him and classical. At that time, classical also regarded him as his only good friend, so he said everything.
This recording was not delivered to anyone, but he registered a few accounts on the Internet and set up automatic updates. If no one changes the automatic update time, the recording and his articles will be sent out.
An Sheng didn't listen to the recording, but just deleted everything.
”Where is the backup? Don't tell me not.” After An Sheng deleted it, he looked at Lu Kaide again and asked.
”In an ancient Greek book on my dormitory's bookshelf, no one would look at that book,” answered Lu Kaide.