Meng Hun understood when he heard it, and now he understood why Jiang Pengji was silent.
This approach... is indeed a bit unethical.
Others were reminded like this, and they all realized that they wanted to exchange Meng Ye for food.
It's just that their commander wants to kill Meng Ye. If Meng Ye is exchanged for food, won't this kid continue to make trouble
"Isn't that possible... Do you want to let this little beast go? If we take him as a hostage and let the Meng family give food, he will definitely hold his grudges even more, and both Xiao Langjun and the captain will be implicated. I miss this opportunity. , it will be difficult to want his life in the future."
"I don't want to let this beast go so easily!"
"I don't want to let go!"
Several people chatted, and their opinions were relatively unified, but they were also very hesitant, and Meng Hun clenched his fists unwillingly.
Meng Ye listened to their conversation, and his heart was like riding on a roller coaster. Every time he went up and down, his heart kept shaking.
Just now I thought I was going to die, but now I think... he can still be saved.
According to what he knew about Meng Hun, he had a high probability of surviving.
snort!
When he finds his retinue or returns to Meng Mansion, he must let the pariahs present die one by one.
Do not!
They can't be allowed to die too easily, they have to be tortured first, and then he can let go.
After a long time, Meng Hun let go of his fists, his palms were already bleeding from fingernails, but he didn't realize it.
"Let him write a letter asking for food!" Meng Hun gritted his back molars unwillingly, and secretly swallowed the Tie Xing in his throat, and said with red eyes, "Let him stay with this life first. And... we... have a chance next time."
After Meng Ye heard this, he almost laughed until his stomach hurt.
Jiang Pengji listened to everyone's words and silently reflected on herself...
Is her heart really that dark
[Anchor V]: #維笑, this is a group of very upright boys, I feel a little unbearable.
The audience in the original live broadcast room also thought that Meng Ye could not die, and they were filled with righteous indignation and felt too suffocated.
However, when they saw the barrage sent by Jiang Pengji, some quick-responding old drivers lit candles for Meng Yin.
[One Leaf Becomes a Boat]: #笑cry, can I say that I was also surrounded by the anchor just now? He thought that Meng Ye couldn't die.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I want to repent, I have shamed my ID, how could such a black-hearted anchor be able to slap himself? She said that she wanted to kill Meng Yin gracefully, and she would never let this kid live to see the sun tomorrow...
[I love the great god Yunji]: I was wrong, I should believe that the anchor is not a good person.
[The years pass between the fingers]: The anchor is so bad, I guess that poor Meng Ye thought he was saved
[Aize Fireworks]: Light a row of candles for Meng Ye, and at the same time feel sorry for a whole room of upright boys.
Jiang Pengji's expression control was very good, and she also had a serious and dignified expression. She went to another room to get pen and ink.
Facing Meng Ye, he said, "Write it down, if you don't want to suffer more, then don't play tricks."
Meng Yan snorted at this moment, his expression was arrogant, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Pengji seemed to be poisoned.
When he regains his freedom, he will not only humiliate Meng Ye and the tyrants, castrate them to make them unworthy of men, but also throw them into the South Courtyard, pick up lowly guests, and torture them. Enough, enough play, and then they die.
In front of this Liu Xi, he will not let it go, his end will definitely be a hundred times more miserable than Meng Hun, and he will be buried with the entire Liu Mansion!
Meng Yi was used to being unscrupulous. Even though he was still under the control of others, he had already decided that Jiang Pengji and the others would not dare to attack him, so he didn't know how to restrain himself. The hatred in his eyes almost turned his eyes red, as if the next In seconds, it will rush over and bite.
Seeing Meng Ye's reaction in this way, several others were apprehensive.
"You wait for me!"
Meng Ye swore in his heart.
Jiang Pengji seemed to see what he wanted to express, but instead smiled provocatively at him.
Meng Ye snorted again. He was about to say that he couldn't move his wrist and couldn't write, but he found that his right hand, which had been unable to move before, gradually became conscious. illusion.
He didn't have any extra brains to think about, so he picked up the brush, got used to the feeling of running the brush a little bit, and then put it down.
Not to mention, although Meng Ye is not good, his handwriting is very beautiful.
After watching the live broadcast, the audience expressed that they could not accept it.
[I love the great god Yunji]: In the future, whoever talks to the baby like a person will be pasted with a slap.
What Meng Ye did and how he behaved in the world was the biggest mockery of this sentence.
After a while, Meng Ye had finished writing, and by the way, he also put his own seal on it.
The content is simple and clear at a glance, there is not much talent, and there is no text trap.
Being too arrogant and arrogant, Meng Yi had already decided that Jiang Pengji and his party would not dare to do anything to him.
In that case, what else does he need to do with the bamboo slips
It was only a few hundred stones of grain. For Meng Shi, the rice warehouse rotted more than that little every year.
Jiang Pengji dried the ink marks on the bamboo slips with candles, and after confirming again and again, found that there was no problem, she was satisfied to roll up the bamboo slips.
Compared to her satisfaction, Du Wei seemed to have lost his soul, and his face was extremely pale.
Yes, obviously the enemy is close at hand, he can strangle the opponent with his hands, but he can't do it, how can he not be angry
Seeing this, Meng Ye became more and more proud.
However, Jiang Pengji's next sentence knocked him straight from heaven to hell.
"It's no problem, revenge for revenge, and revenge for grievances."
Meng Hun: "..."
Meng Yan: "..."
ha
Are your ears right
This is the thinking of everyone at the moment, which is highly unified.
Instead, Jiang Pengji looked at them suspiciously, and raised the bamboo slip in her hand, "I only said that Meng Yi would write a letter and ask for food from the Meng family, but I didn't say that I would not let you take revenge. This is the principle of heaven. Meng Ye, this person, leaves too much calamity."
Everyone's nerves can't turn around, drifting in the corners, they are almost going to have a car accident!
"But... Xiaolang-Jun, if he dies... How can the Meng family give food?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Send the letter, and let Mrs. Meng deliver rice and grain according to the letter's request. The kidnappers kidnap the hostages and extort them. This is the general process, right? As for Meng Yin, we are in our hands anyway, so life and death are not the same thing. The problem with one sentence? If they give food, people 'may' live, but if they don't give food, they will definitely die. Whether they want to give it or not, this is Meng's question."
How long does it take to get from heaven to hell
The audience in the live broadcast room counted, and according to the anchor's speech rate, it looked like seven or eight seconds.