Last Words

"What is it, police officer? Cough cough..." Li Xiusheng was a careful person. He saw that Zhao Yu took two steps forward, as he dragged the Taoist priest two steps back while asking, "Do you have, any last words?"

"Lao Li! Tsk tsk..." Zhao Yu saw that Li Xiusheng wasn't taking it, and he couldn't just leave, so he might as well stop.

He solemnly declared, "You are right, I have my last words! You see if it's doable? We are going to die anyway. So, could you fulfil my wish before I die, and let me see how the Gold Buddha looks?

"Mm?"

Li Xiusheng and the rest were dumbstruck at what Zhao Yu said.

"Police officer, you are already dying, and you are still thinking of playing tricks?" Li Xiusheng shook his head and pointed at Tian Dongmin and Wang Taiming when he said, "When the two of them were fighting with Taoist priest, I already interrogated the two old folks! They didn't even know where the Gold Buddha was! Where would you see them?"