Su Xuan gave himself five minutes, he had to ensure that the people from the Lingnan Chamber of Commerce wouldn't burst in within five minutes.
So he had to stall them, racing against time.
"Can you give me the antidote?"
Su Xuan walked out of the main entrance, approaching Miao Qingfeng.
"Antidote, what antidote, I don't understand what you mean."
Seeing that Su Xuan had come for the antidote, Miao Qingfeng was extremely pleased, finally able to blackmail someone else.
"What do you want me to do?"
Su Xuan asked.
"I want you dead, of course I won't let you die immediately, I want to torture you slowly, that's how I can give you the antidote."
"How will you give me the antidote if I'm dead?"
"If you die, I'll send someone to deliver the antidote to you."
"How will I know you'll deliver the antidote if I'm dead?"
"You'll naturally get the antidote if you're dead."
...
The two of them went back and forth, like a tongue twister, leaving many bystanders completely confused.
