"Did you really plan to kill him earlier?" Fatty drove as he asked, the was a cigarette in his mouth but it was not lit.
Su Bai placed both hands behind his head, he lowered his head and was lying in the car, after hearing Fatty asking him such a question, he asked: "What do you think?"
"Half truth, half lies, if it was said by others, it would definitely be lies, but if it was said by you, others would think it was truth even if it was lies." Fatty replied.
"Whatever." Su Bai took out a bottle from his arms, there were a few drops of blood inside, at that moment, the blood in the bottle gave off a glorious and restraint feeling.
"If I did not bring that body back, did you plan to drink it to recover your strength?" Fatty asked.
"Perhaps, but the side effects after drinking it would be more obvious." Su Bai sighed, "Especially when I am in a bad condition, it is hard to suppress the side effects."
