Bao Ye looked down at the owner of the big hand: "Is something wrong?"
"I see that your friends are looking for you..." Dong Lingce's smile was even more charming: "So, I think a good person will send you down to the end."
With a little force, he pulled the person off, and then he grabbed Bao Ye's ankle with one hand and hung it from the balcony.
The slaves stopped yelling when they saw Bao Ye, who might be thrown down at any time.
Bao Ye rolled his eyes, and scolded him so fiercely, which ear did he know that he was friends with those slaves
"Sir, have you ever heard the saying that good intentions can do bad things?"
"Is it a bad thing to send you down to find your friend? Then let's play a game instead." Tang Lingce shook Bao Ye in his hand like a chicken: "I'll throw you from here. After you go down, if you die, I will let those slaves stop bothering you."
Bao Ye couldn't help rolling his eyes again, after all, he wanted to throw him down, but everyone was dead, how could the slaves trouble him
He looked at the ground 30 meters away from him: "What if I didn't die?"
"If you're not dead..." Dong Lingce thought about it seriously: "I'll continue to find you to play other small games."
Bao Ye murmured, "I think it's better for me to die."
It's definitely not a good thing for a mentally ill person who can throw a person from a height of 30 meters to play a small game with him.
However, his soul is inseparable from this body. If he really dies, he may really die, and he will never be able to change his brother's fate.
Tang Lingce didn't care whether he agreed or not, as soon as he let go, Bao Ye quickly fell down.
The slaves exclaimed for a while, and the less courageous people covered their eyes in fear.
Just when everyone thought that Bao Ye would fall into a pile of rotten meat, suddenly, he grabbed the fence of the balcony next to him and turned over neatly into the balcony.
Bao Ye stood up and loosened his muscles, then smiled and waved to the slave below: "Is everyone happy to see that I'm not dead?"
This remark immediately aroused public anger.
"Bah, who's happy?"
"Ugly slave, you bastard, come down if you have a seed."
"Trash, you can run today, but you can't run tomorrow."
"Beasts..."
"Beast..."
Bao Ye didn't care what they were scolding at all, and still said with a smile on his face: "For everyone's hard work in 'complimenting' me, I kindly remind everyone that the time to let go is coming to an end."
The slaves' expressions changed, and they hurriedly turned around and ran back.
Du Peng and Xiaowei stared at Bao Ye unwillingly and turned around and left.
Bao Ye put his hands on the balcony and planned to climb down from the balcony, but when he thought that there was an unidentified man staring at him upstairs, he gave up his thoughts. In order not to be so noticeable, he had to turn around and go down the stairs.
Upstairs, Tang Lingce saw that Bao Ye didn't lean out to look at him, so he turned around and leaned on the balcony in a bored way.
His subordinate Leng Zhuo came over with two glasses of wine: "Master, you are playing tricks again."
Dong Lingce picked up the wine glass and shook it, raising the corner of his mouth: "He brought it to the door himself. Speaking of which, this slave is quite interesting, not like an ordinary slave at all."
If other slaves saw someone without a brand on their face, they would never dare to be so presumptuous.
"It's good to make the master happy." Leng Zhuo raised his hand and touched a glass of wine with him.
Tang Lingce raised the glass to his mouth and took a sip.
Leng Zhuo, who was about to taste the wine, saw that the red rope bracelet exposed by Dongling Ce was glowing red, and suddenly stopped: "Master, your red rope bracelet is shining."
Tang Lingce put down the wine glass and looked at the flickering red rope bracelet, frowning.
Leng Zhuo was puzzled: "Master, why did it light up in red in advance?"
Dongling Ce pursed his lips and said nothing.