Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

Chapter 509

Li Huoyue nodded with a smile on his face, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes, as if to say, Okay, if you can do it, you go ahead.

Li Huoyue clenched his fists and stopped looking at the hanging man. Instead, he glared fiercely at King Liang who was sitting in the stands drinking tea.

You dare to play tricks on me?!

Xu Lesong had been observing Li Huoyue's every move. Seeing her suddenly glaring at King Liang fiercely, he thought she had figured it out. He approached her with some joy and asked in a low voice, "How is it, are you going to do it?"

Li Huoyue said nothing.

The Prince of Liang doesn’t like to entertain guests, but he invites the third son to take a bath together, and even holds a banquet and invites people to the mansion to attend a "viewing banquet"?

The viewing feast existed before the prop cards were used, which means that the "viewing feast" is real?

If one doesn't like entertaining guests but still sets up a "viewing banquet", there must be two reasons.

First, the banquet was not his original intention.

Second, the purpose of inviting people to the banquet was not to gather everyone together, but because he had no choice but to need help from others.

Is it reason one or reason two?

Apart from the "viewing banquet", since he met King Liang, what other words did he say that were true and what were false?

Li Huoyue thought quickly, considering the possibility of extracting useful information.

The King of Liang, who was being stared at by Li Huoyue, seemed to be feeling uneasy at this moment.

He pretended to cough and paced, then turned his back and asked anxiously and helplessly: "Alas... she won't take the bait, what should I do? Will she find out something?"

The veil at the back was hanging down, and the shadows appeared even more hazy against the night sky. One had to look very carefully to spot a person sitting at the back.

The man did not answer King Liang, but just raised his hand slightly and waved it twice, and the sound of whipping in a dedicated and professional manner came from the open space below the stage again.

But this time the person being hung let out a muffled groan. Li Huoyue nodded with a half-smile, a hint of mischief flashing in his eyes, as if to say, "Okay, if you can do it, go ahead."

Li Huoyue clenched his fists and stopped looking at the hanging man. Instead, he glared fiercely at King Liang who was sitting in the stands drinking tea.

You dare to play tricks on me?!

Xu Lesong had been observing Li Huoyue's every move. Seeing her suddenly glaring at King Liang fiercely, he thought she had figured it out. He approached her with some joy and asked in a low voice, "How is it, are you going to do it?"

Li Huoyue said nothing.

The Prince of Liang doesn’t like to entertain guests, but he invites the third son to take a bath together, and even holds a banquet and invites people to the mansion to attend a "viewing banquet"?

The viewing feast existed before the prop cards were used, which means that the "viewing feast" is real?

If one doesn't like entertaining guests but still sets up a "viewing banquet", there must be two reasons.

First, the banquet was not his original intention.

Second, the purpose of inviting people to the banquet was not to gather everyone together, but because he had no choice but to need help from others.

Is it reason one or reason two?

Apart from the "viewing banquet", since he met King Liang, what other words did he say that were true and what were false?

Li Huoyue thought quickly, considering the possibility of extracting useful information.

The King of Liang, who was being stared at by Li Huoyue, seemed to be feeling uneasy at this moment.

He pretended to cough and paced, then turned his back and asked anxiously and helplessly: "Alas... she won't take the bait, what should I do? Will she find out something?"

The veil at the back was hanging down, and the shadows appeared even more hazy against the night sky. One had to look very carefully to spot a person sitting at the back.

The man did not answer King Liang, but just raised his hand slightly and waved it twice, and the sound of whipping in a dedicated and professional manner came from the open space below the stage again.

But this time the person being hung let out a muffled groan. Li Huoyue nodded with a half-smile, a hint of mischief flashing in his eyes, as if to say, "Okay, if you can do it, go ahead."

Li Huoyue clenched his fists and stopped looking at the hanging man. Instead, he glared fiercely at King Liang who was sitting in the stands drinking tea.

You dare to play tricks on me?!

Xu Lesong had been observing Li Huoyue's every move. Seeing her suddenly glaring at King Liang fiercely, he thought she had figured it out. He approached her with some joy and asked in a low voice, "How is it, are you going to do it?"

Li Huoyue said nothing.

The Prince of Liang doesn’t like to entertain guests, but he invites the third son to take a bath together, and even holds a banquet and invites people to the mansion to attend a "viewing banquet"?

The viewing feast existed before the prop cards were used, which means that the "viewing feast" is real?

If one doesn't like entertaining guests but still sets up a "viewing banquet", there must be two reasons.

First, the banquet was not his original intention.

Second, the purpose of inviting people to the banquet was not to gather everyone together, but because he had no choice but to need help from others.

Is it reason one or reason two?

Apart from the "viewing banquet", since he met King Liang, what other words did he say that were true and what were false?

Li Huoyue thought quickly, considering the possibility of extracting useful information.

The King of Liang, who was being stared at by Li Huoyue, seemed to be feeling uneasy at this moment.

He pretended to cough and paced, then turned his back and asked anxiously and helplessly: "Alas... she won't take the bait, what should I do? Will she find out something?"

The veil at the back was hanging down, and the shadows appeared even more hazy against the night sky. One had to look very carefully to spot a person sitting at the back.

The man did not answer King Liang, but just raised his hand slightly and waved it twice, and the sound of whipping in a dedicated and professional manner came from the open space below the stage again.

But this time, the person being hung let out a muffled groan.

For a moment, Li Huoyue had a strong sense of absurdity, and everything seemed like a play.

The play with a strong and fast rhythm is constantly being performed, and the actors are crowded on stage as if in a hurry.

If opera singers perform with all their might, it is because there are audiences watching them from the audience, and the audience's attraction to the performers comes from the money in their hands.

So what are these people doing now, in such a hurry and in such a hurry?

Who are the “spectators”?

What is the "silver" in the hands of the spectators?

In the absence of any clear direction, Li Huoyue decided to make a hypothesis first and then verify it step by step. Perhaps the hypothesis would be proven correct later, or perhaps it would be completely overturned and repeated, but at least he would have a start.

Xu Lesong nudged Li Huoyue with his elbow. Li Huoyue tilted his head and saw Xu Lesong mouthing, "Why don't you go save your second brother?"

Li Huoyue retracted his gaze and said softly, "No hurry."

Li Huoyue now felt that even if she didn't speak softly but answered Xu Lesong loudly, the people below would not be affected.

Since her mother disappeared, she, Li Huoyue, has frequently encountered strange things.

Xu Lesong wanted to say something, but someone who had been sitting in the main stand spoke up: "Li Mengjin, why are you so stubborn? You are an excellent businessman, you should know how to judge the situation."

Li Huoyue had heard this voice before, it was the King of Liang.

The man being hung still didn't speak. Even after being whipped again, he still didn't make a sound, as if he was already dead.

Since we know that the second brother is a businessman, we can just offer equivalent conditions in exchange. What on earth needs to be hung up and whipped to promote compromise?