Liu Wei looks at Yang Min, and her eyes are full of fun.

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

"Mr. Yang likes playing chess?" Liu Wei asked.

Yang Min pressed his lips tightly, but did not answer.

Liu Sui suddenly opened his mouth on the shelf: "yes, he likes it. He only plays chess, and does nothing else!" That is to say, this man is just a weak scholar. Don't do it.

Yang Min looked at Liu Suiyi's eyes and looked at Liu Wei, swallowing saliva. "You have to fight and fight. You has the final say." After that, he glanced at Rong Leng, then went to see simaxi, who was standing at the end of the crowd with his head down.

, here is the Beijing adult has the final say.

"Good chess?" Liu Wei continued.

Yang Min still didn't answer, just frowning a little.

Liu Sui answered for him, "it's very good."

Liu Wei said again, "why don't we play next game?"

Yang Min looked at the man, but he didn't know what he meant.

Liu Sui's eyes were bright, and he thought of something. He asked, "if he came down on you, you won't hit him, will you?"

Liu Wei smiled, "yes."

Liu Sui immediately looks at Yang Min and asks him to agree.

Yang Min agreed. In fact, he didn't want to be beaten, but he promised half and half, so he seemed to have backbone.

There shouldn't have been chessboard and chess pieces in the prison, but there were in Yang Min's prison. Simaxi sent someone to take them.

Soon, the familiar chessboard appeared in front of him. Liu Wei inspired Yang Min to stand out and sit across the chessboard, holding the white son in his hand.

He has always used the white son to express his feelings. In the past, he used to hold the white son. His face was full of victory. This time, he was not. He was very nervous and his palm was wet.

Liu Wei has one child first, and Yang Min has the second. There is almost no pause between them. You and I have an average.

So it was a quarter of an hour, and the first fight began.

Liu Wei made a mistake and was eaten by Yang min.

Yang Min's face finally showed a smile, which seemed to relax.

After that, Liu Wei caught a gap and ate his two sons.

Yang Min is very calm. It's not long before the game starts. It's very common to eat each other's food. It's all for the purpose of laying out the game behind. The more difficult it is for the chess game to get to the back, the greater the risk. Sometimes someone in front will deliberately put the ball, just for the sake of the game's routine.

In the second half, Liu Wei eats Yang Min's two sons again. In total, she eats four white ones and three black ones.

Yang Min is no different at this time. He deliberately placed the two particles for layout.

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

Finish saying, put the black son in his hand aside, hold the hand of the whip, wave it, and draw it on Liu Sui.

Liu Sui is still in a state of trance. He is stunned and forgets to endure. He shouts out: "ah --"

this cry finally reveals his true feelings.

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 are full of anger. He stares at Liu Wei fiercely and takes a deep breath. His mood is no longer as stable as before and he begins to be impetuous.

He wants to do big things. It can be seen that Mr. Liu is not good at chess. As long as he has a good cloth in front of him, he can win the other side in two quarters of an hour at most.

The game he thought about was a desperate one. It seemed that he could win or lose in front of him, but he could surpass the Jedi in the back. It was a very refreshing one that caught the other side by surprise.

He deliberately used this game to express his evil spirit and let the other side be completely suppressed by him. He couldn't move. But now, because of the other side's whip, Sheng Sheng is stuck.

If he wants to lay out the whole game, he must give up some chess pieces. But if he does, Liu Sui will suffer.

How about if he wins? At best, he will take a breath to win a chance that he won't be beaten. But Liu Sui will win at least a dozen lashes in the process.

It's over half of the game. Can we change?

He frowned and thought. He found that the game he wanted to change was so immortal that he was blocked by the other side's black man.

At this moment, he finally knew that the other side didn't want to play chess with him at all, but wanted to humiliate him and torture him with chess.

"Why not?" Liu Wei leans on the chair and urges.

Yang Min's scalp is numb. After taking a deep breath, he stands up directly and says with a cold face, "I give up!"

Liu Sui is stunned. He is poor at playing chess, but he can see that this is a winning game. How can Yang Min admit defeat? He gritted his teeth and said, "you can still play, are you crazy?"

Yang Min didn't look at him, but at Liu Wei. His eyes were full of indignation.

Liu Wei asked, "won't you win?"

Yang Min clenched his fist and looked away: "Fu."He has no choice.

Liu Wei pushes the chessboard away, gets up, swings the whip and makes a loud sound. Then she goes to Liu Sui's face and walks to Liu Sui's face, but she doesn't start. Instead, she turns around and looks at the other people who have been standing by and behave themselves.

"I know what you are thinking. When I play chess with Mr. Yang, many people are sniggering in their hearts. I think it's better to play. The longer you play, the better. In this way, someone will inform you about my coming to prison. No matter who is going to pay, you can get rid of the difficulty."

Several people moved their eyes when they were exposed. It was obviously a lack of heart.

Liu Wei said slowly, "do you think this news means that you can take it out?"

Liu Wei's words are a warning and a direct annihilation of the only expectation in everyone's heart.

On the spot there were several people with white faces and twinkling eyes.

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

Liu Sui stared at Liu Wei. His eyes were angry: "no pain!"

Liu Wei took a half step back, and then whipped again.

This played back some internal forces. With the whip of the barb, Liu Sui directly dug a piece of flesh from his chest.

This time, the pain is real. Liu Sui can't bear it. He howls directly.

Liu Wei asked again, "does it hurt?"

Liu Sui's anger was mad, and the fire in his eyes was almost visible. He roared, "it doesn't hurt!"

Liu Wei fights again.

One by one.

When Liu Sui was beaten to sweating and blood and flesh blur, he was panting and his voice choked: "it hurts, it hurts so much, don't fight, it hurts too much..." Finish saying, head to one side slant, fainted past.

Liu Wei's back, this time is completely quiet, all people hold their breath, and dare not breathe blindly.

Yang Min is the most emotional, but also dare not speak, holding a breath, mercilessly pinching his hand.

Liu Wei broke Liu Sui's face with a whip and clapped him twice. He was sure that he was really dizzy. Then he told the jailer, "put it down and shut it up in the West cell."

To the west is the real cell. It's messy and full of rats.