"No, it's not us, it's you. I'm going to leave first, Wushe, stay away from me."

Wushe held the knife in his hand and looked at Shang Shixu blankly.

It seemed as if he couldn't believe that these words came from the mouth of such a wise and powerful person.

Shang Shixu ignored Wushe's reaction and left first without even looking at him.

Wushe stretched out his hand and looked at Shang Shixu's back in despair.

He looked at the broken arm that attracted flies and vowed to wash the knife carefully when he got home.

On his way back, Shang Shixu inspected the village and did not find any suspicious people.

After returning to the village chief's house, Shang Shixu was about to go to the woodshed to see Fang Li when he heard a burst of crying.

"Wow, wow, wow, my door~ I haven't seen you for a while, why are you like this?"

Shang Shixu felt very guilty and could not help but retreat. After all, Wushe was his subordinate.

She didn't know how to explain why the door became like this.

Should I say, "Village Chief, it was my men who slammed your door twice and broke it into pieces?"

Shang Shixu retreated quietly, intending to wait for Wushe to come back first.

"My Lord, why are you here?"

Wu She quietly approached Shang Shixu and asked in a low voice.

Shang Shixu originally wanted to talk to him, but he smelled a disgusting odor and couldn't help running away and retching.

The village chief noticed that there was someone outside the door as he ran away. He held the broken pieces of the door and went to the yard to check.

"Mr. Prime Minister, why are you here?"

Shang Shixu wiped his mouth and looked back at the village chief awkwardly.

"Ah, I came to the woodshed to interrogate the prisoner. What's wrong with you, village chief? Why are you crying so sadly?"

Shang Shixu suddenly realized what he had just asked.

This is really a case of bringing up something irrelevant. I have no choice but to try to make amends.

"Ahem, I've been really busy lately due to a backlog of work."

The village chief was about to say something, but when he heard Shang Shixu say this, he immediately looked at Shang Shixu with heartache.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister has worked so hard. You must take a good rest.

I'm fine, please go and interrogate the prisoner."

"okay."

Shang Shixu left quickly and Wushe quickly followed him.

The woodshed was full of weeds, and Fang Li was lying weakly on the haystack.

"Fang Li, I'm here to see you."

Fang Li heard the voice, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw that the person coming was Shang Shixu, he stood up excitedly, but his hands and feet were tied and he could only struggle on the haystack.

"No shot, help him sit up."

Wushe dropped the knife in his hand and replaced it with a dagger for self-defense.

He quickly approached Fang Li, turned him over, and let him lean against the haystack.

Shang Shixu had been staring at Fang Li and did not miss the flash of embarrassment in his eyes.

How could I not feel humiliated when facing my former colleagues in such an embarrassed state?

Wushe's eyes were full of disgust towards Fang Li. After helping him up, he quickly retreated back to Shang Shixu.

"Fang Li, you must be having a hard time staying here these few days. Do you miss the big bed in the building?

Do you miss the sumptuous meals in the building? It’s cold here, and no one talks to you.

It's such a pity that you destroyed everything you had with your own hands."

Fang Li's eyes instantly turned red, and tears dripped down his cheeks onto his collar, even though he never cried before.

Shang Shixu waved his hand and Wushe immediately brought a chair.

"Fang Li, have you told Fang Shun about the Buzhi Building?"

Fang Li shook his head desperately.

"Fang Li, do you think your brother will come to rescue you?"

Fang Li didn't move, and seemed to be thinking about this problem.

Shang Shixu looked at him with interest, why would he hesitate?

"Fang Li, you betrayed me for your brother.

Now you don't even have the confidence that he will come to save you? How ridiculous."

Fang Li closed his eyes, seemingly unwilling to face reality.

Shang Shixu waved his hand, and Wushe immediately walked forward with the severed arm pierced by a knife.

"Fang Li, open your eyes and take a look at what good things I brought you."

Fang Li slowly opened his eyes. He was confused at first.

Then his pupils trembled, his body twisted wildly, and a "ah ah" sound came out of his mouth.

Shang Shixu chuckled, took the knife from Wushe's hand, and threw the broken arm to Fang Li.

"Does it look familiar, Fang Li? Guess whose arm this is."

Fang Li twisted his body frantically and moved closer to the broken arm.

Tears dripped on his broken arm, and he looked at Shang Shixu in disbelief.

"Fang Li, you guessed right, this is your brother Fang Shun's arm.

He originally wanted to kill me, but I was more skilled than him.

I cut off his arm, and now he is in danger of death."

Fang Li kept making “Ahhh” sounds from his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something, but his voice had already been hoarse by Shang Shixu's poison.

"Want to talk to me? Wushe, go find a smaller branch and let him write directly on the ground."

Wu She found a thin branch and threw it to Fang Li.

Fang Li reached the branch with difficulty and wrote on the soil tremblingly.

"Sir, please, my brother is still young."

Shang Shixu looked at the words he wrote on the ground and laughed angrily.

"Fang Li, as you said before, Fang Shun can already live independently.

He is too small, everyone has to pay the price for what they do, haha!"

Wushe was so angry when he saw Shang Shixu that he messed up the words written by Fang Li with his feet.

"If you make me angry again, I'll chop off your hand and make it a pair with your brother's."

Fang Li lowered his head and was silent for a while, then wrote a few lines on the ground.

"Brother, you won't come to save me. I am just wishful thinking."

Shang Shixu looked at him with pity and couldn't help but mock him.

"Are you saying that all this is just wishful thinking on your part, and your brother won't come to save you at all?"

Fang Li nodded.

Shang Shixu rolled his eyes at him.

"Fang Li, why did you do this? You tried your best to help him, but in the end you ended up like this."

Fang Li raised his hand and wanted to write something, but in the end it turned into a sentence.

"He is my younger brother."

Shang Shixu lost all patience and stepped on Fangli's branch, breaking it.

"Fang Li, I will not kill you for the time being.

Your brother is a cautious person who never hesitates to take revenge.

Even if he doesn't come to save you, he will definitely come to kill you.

Don't worry, I will bury you brothers together when the time comes."

Shang Shixu left angrily with Wushe. She still couldn't let go of Fang Li's betrayal.

The two came to the yard, and the breeze blew by, relieving Shang Shixu's depressed mood.

She understood that now was not the time to be sulking, there were more things waiting for her to do.

“Wu She, let Zeng Gao and Mo Ku come to the village chief’s house to see me.”

"Yes, I obey."

Shang Shixu sat on the stone bench. She had to regroup.

Even if the bandits would give up, Fang Shun definitely wouldn't.

If Zeng Gao and others have completed the quarantine of the villagers,

Then gather them all in Lushan Village, there will be a hundred of them at most.

She just didn't believe that with these 100 people, plus the help of traps,

We can still lose as badly as last time.

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