Pompeii Town, plaza.
"Supervisor Long Mei Er went to my residence?" Richard was moved by this. He looked at Qiekafu and spoke for the first time.
Qiekafu chuckled. "What, are you scared? Feeling guilty?"
"Sure enough, your evidence of guilt is there." Qiekafu's expression turned serious. "Haven't you always said there was no direct evidence proving you were a spy? When Supervisor Long Mei Er returns with the evidence to confront you, let's see how you explain yourself."
"Actually, I'm not worried about what the supervisor might find." Richard said calmly, "I had been thinking that if I really ran into the supervisor here, I would have to find a way to ask him to visit my residence and help me retrieve something I forgot. Now, without me even asking, the supervisor has gone himself. That saves me the trouble."
"Hmph." Qiekafu snorted disdainfully. "Still talking tough! Once Supervisor Long Mei Er returns, we'll see whether you can keep this up. No matter what, in my eyes, your fate is already decided. You are no different from a dead man.
Before you truly die, before Supervisor Long Mei Er returns and personally deals with you, is there anything else you want to say? Perhaps if you abandon all conditions and beg for mercy, sincerely worship the True God, you may have the slightest chance of survival."
"Before dying, what do I want to say?" Richard's brows twitched. He raised his head to look at the sky, at the slowly rising eastern sun and the drifting white clouds. After a few seconds, he said with feeling, "If there really is something I want to say, then perhaps... the weather is nice today."
Qiekafu's eyes widened. He felt that Richard's attitude was far too frivolous, utterly lacking the awareness of a man