Chapter 985 Everyone Held Their Breath, Not Daring to Breathe Randomly

Liu Wei looked at Yang Min with interest in his eyes.

Yang Min and Liu Wei looked at each other. At first they raised their chests and raised their heads, but then they looked elsewhere. They were obviously afraid.

"Master Yang likes to play chess?" Liu Wei asked.

Yang Min pursed her lips and did not answer.

Liu Sui suddenly opened his mouth on the shelf: "Yes, he likes it. He only plays chess and does nothing else!" This means that this man is just a weak scholar, so don't do anything.

Yang Min glanced at Liu Sui, then looked at Liu Wei, swallowed his saliva: "If you want to fight, fight, you have the final say here." After saying that, he glanced at Rong Leng, and then looked at the man who lowered his head. , Sima Xi standing at the end of the crowd.

Here, it’s not just Mr. Jing who has the final say.

"Do you play chess well?" Liu Wei continued to ask.

Yang Min still didn't answer, but frowned more tightly.

Liu Sui answered for him; "It's very good."

Liu Wei said again: "Why don't you and I play the next round?"

Yang Min looked at this man and really didn't know what he meant.

But Liu Sui's eyes lit up, he thought of something, and asked: "He beat you, so you won't hit him, right?"

Liu Wei smiled: "Okay."

Liu Sui immediately looked at Yang Min and asked him to agree.

Yang Min agreed. In fact, he didn't want to be beaten, but he agreed half-heartedly to show that he had a lot of backbone.

There shouldn't be chess pieces in this prison, but there were in Yang Min's cell, and Sima Xi sent someone to get them.

Soon, a familiar chessboard appeared in front of him. Liu Wei gave instructions, and Yang Min stood up and sat across from the chessboard, holding the white piece in his hand.

He always used the white piece with emotion. In the past, when he held the white piece, his face was full of confidence in victory, but this time it was not the case. He was very nervous and his palms were wet.

Liu Wei lost one son first, and Yang Min lost the second son. There was almost no pause between the two of them. One son for you and one for me. The results were very even.

It went on like this for a quarter of an hour, and the first confrontation began.

Liu Wei made a mistake with one piece and was eaten by Yang Min three times.

Yang Min finally smiled and seemed to relax.

Later, Liu Wei also caught him at an opportunity and ate him twice.

Yang Ming was very calm. It was normal for each other to steal each other's pieces soon after the game started. This was all to set up the later game. The chess game got more difficult and risky as it got to the later stages. Sometimes someone in front would deliberately let go of pieces just to prepare for the later game. Think about the game's routine.

After playing for another half moment, Liu Wei ate two more pieces from Yang Min. In total, she ate four white pieces and Yang Min ate three black pieces.

There was nothing strange about Yang Min at this time. He had deliberately placed those two particles for layout.

But Liu Wei said: "One son, one whip."

After saying that, he put the black gun aside, held the whip in his hand, swung it over, and hit Liu Sui.

Before Liu Sui could react, he was in a trance. He was stunned by the sudden blow, and he forgot to hold back, and suddenly shouted: "Ah——"

This cry finally revealed his true emotions.

Yang Min immediately stood up from the chair: "You..."

Liu Wei put the whip back on the table and continued: "It's your turn."

Yang Min's eyes were filled with anger, and he glared at Liu Wei fiercely. He took a deep breath, and his mood was no longer as stable as before, and he began to become impetuous.

He wanted to stir up trouble. It was obvious that Mr. Liu was not a good chess player. As long as he had good pieces in front of him, he would be able to defeat the opponent completely in two quarters of an hour at most.

The game he was thinking of was a desperate one. It seemed like there were losses and losses in the front, but he was able to overtake the opponent in the back. It was a very refreshing game that could catch the opponent off guard.

He deliberately used this game to vent his anger so that the opponent would be completely suppressed by him and unable to move, but now, because of the opponent's words, he was stuck.

To lay out the whole game, some chess pieces must be discarded, but if he discards them, Liu Sui will suffer.

So what if he won, at most he would just vent his anger and win himself a chance not to be beaten, but Liu Sui would be whipped at least a dozen times in the process.

We are halfway through the chess game, can we still change the game?

He frowned and pondered, and found that the game he wanted to change was actually a dead end, and was blocked by the opponent's sunspots.

At this moment, he finally knew that the other party did not want to play chess with him from the beginning, but wanted to use chess to humiliate him and torture him.

"Why don't you stop?" Liu Wei leaned on the chair and urged.

Yang Min's scalp was numb. After taking a deep breath, he stood up and said with a cold face: "I give up!"

Liu Sui was stunned. He was a poor chess player, but he could also see that this was a game that must be won. How could Yang Min admit defeat? He gritted his teeth and said, "You can still play. Are you crazy?"

Yang Min didn't look at him, only stared at Liu Wei, his eyes full of anger.

Liu Wei asked: "Are you convinced that you lost?"

Yang Min clenched his fists and looked away: "Submit."

He had to accept it or not, he had no choice at all.

Liu Wei pushed the chessboard away, stood up, swung his whip, and made a crackling sound. He walked in front of Liu Sui again. When he walked in front of Liu Sui, he did not make a move. Instead, he turned around and looked at Gui, who had been standing beside him. Well behaved other people.

"I know what you are thinking. I played chess with Young Master Yang. Many people were snickering in their hearts. They probably thought, let's play. The longer the game is, the better. In this way, someone will bring me here. If the prison situation is notified, no matter who the family is, they will send someone over immediately and you will be able to get out of trouble."

When their thoughts were exposed, several people averted their eyes, obviously feeling guilty.

Liu Wei said slowly: "Do you think this news can be brought out just by bringing it with you?"

Liu Wei's words were a warning, and they also directly annihilated the only expectation in everyone's heart.

Several people on the spot turned pale and their eyes flashed.

Liu Wei did not chat with them, looked at the blood on the whip, looked at Liu Sui, and asked: "Does it hurt?"

Liu Sui stared at Liu Wei with anger in his eyes: "It doesn't hurt!"

Liu Wei took half a step back, whipped again, and whipped it down with a snap.

This time, he used some of his inner strength and used the hooked whip to directly dig out a strip of flesh from Liu Sui's chest.

The pain this time was real pain. Liu Sui couldn't bear it anymore and howled directly.

Liu Wei asked again: "Does it hurt?"

Liu Sui was so angry that the fire in his eyes was almost visible. He roared: "It doesn't hurt!"

Liu Wei hit again.

Each time is heavier than the last.

When Liu Sui was beaten until his head was sweating profusely and his flesh and blood were bruised, he gasped for air and his voice was choked: "It hurts, it hurts so much, don't hit me, it hurts too much..." After saying that, he turned his head to the side. Crooked, fainted.

Behind Liu Wei, it was completely quiet this time. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe randomly.

Yang Min was the most excited, but he didn't dare to speak. He held back his anger and pinched his hands fiercely.

Liu Wei used a whip to crack Liu Sui's face, then slapped him twice to confirm that he was really fainting, and then ordered the jailer: "Put him down and put him in the west cell."

The one to the west is the real cell, which is dirty and rat-infested.