Chapter 47: Killing Someone

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Moran, who was still a little angry in his heart, looked at the back that had flashed into the house in amazement, thinking about the words before she fled and left, and a rather complicated feeling flashed in his heart, was it joy or ...... I can't describe the feeling of being inexplicable.

**!

Sometimes ** is a very strange thing, maybe money has changed a lot of things! Include yourself**.

When he lowered his head and sighed softly, the remnants of the book that fell between the two seats of the carriage once again came into Chen Moran's eyes.

Looking at the burn marks on the book, the anger that had just been suppressed by the lust rose again, and his eyes looked directly at the book, and Chen Moran's eyes seemed to appear in front of the flames of the capital and the cruel smile of the Eight-Nation Alliance.

What can you do?

You can't do anything!

No! You can do everything!

Yes, I bought those books back, and I won't lose them anymore.

They robbed you and sold you......

In the complicated thoughts, one thought after another rushed to his heart, and Chen Moran, who was shaking his head in distraction and wanted to throw all this out of his head, reached out to take a cigarette, but a small piece of tissue paper was held in his hand.

Spread it out and take a look.

"Jeff Rhys! Kingdom Hotel Room 372! ”

This note was given by Henry, and it was this Jeff Rhys who handed over the hundreds of copies of the "Yongle Canon" to Sotheby's for auction. Looking at the note in his hand, Chen Moran almost had an illusion, as if he saw the scene of this person setting fire to Yanjing and ravaging women to rob property, and then he took these things stolen from the capital and auctioned them in Shanghai, maybe at night, he would take the money and spend all day drinking in the Jiyuan or casino, maybe, he would take the money and go to business, and decades later, his descendants would invest in China in a high-minded posture under the flattery of officials, in an almost plundering way, Acquire some "bankrupt enterprise" that has been piled up with hard-earned money, and then hire people to work for him with slave wages, and then who would have considered that his family's first pot of gold was snatched from China?

Perhaps, in the mouths of some people, they will even use "his grandfather once came to China, which greatly promoted the exchange between Chinese and Western civilizations", who cares that his grandfather came with a gun, once set fire to the capital, raped women, and robbed the Hanlin Academy? No one cared then.

But...... I care!

Do you really care?

Chen Moran, whose eyes were bloodshot and had been stimulated by this fantasy, muttered to himself on his lips, his expression changed from time to time, the more he thought about it, the more he felt angry, as long as he thought that the person had taken his ticket and made a fortune, his heart was not a taste.

Even if he is a grandson who is unconscious, unpatriotic, selfish, and selfish. Mom, I am also from the background of the fishing, that is, the clay man still has a three-point surname, and the ticket of the master is for you to take it to fill the master and make a fortune!

"Jia Liang!"

When the young master's roar came out of the carriage, Zhu Jialiang was stunned at first, and before Shunzi heard the young master's shout, he stopped the carriage steadily, jumped out of the car, and opened the door to see the young master's angry face.

"Close the door!"

Although he didn't know what happened to the young master, seeing the young master like this, Zhu Jialiang still closed the door casually, and the carriage moved again.

"Have you ever killed someone?"

Before Zhu Jialiang sat down, the young master's words surprised him.

Looking at Zhu Jialiang with his eyes, Chen Moran felt that his breathing seemed to be a little nervous, what is a man's greatest courage? There is no doubt that it is lustful gall, and the anger that rises at the height of ** often makes people do things that they can't do normally, just like now.

"I ......"

Facing the young master's gaze and the angry look on his face, Zhu Jialiang was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer, although he was only eighteen years old, he ...... He's killed! And more than one person. But now he doesn't know why the young master asks this, and he is so angry, is it ......

"When I was in my hometown in Hebei, I ...... I've killed ...... Foreign devils. ”

Zhu Jialiang lowered his head as he spoke, he was unwilling to face the young master.

"Killed that once?"

Zhu Jialiang's answer made Chen Moran stunned, he had killed someone? Chen Moran didn't expect that he had actually killed someone, originally just wanted to ask him if he dared to kill someone.

"When you wander, too...... Killed. ”

The head is lower.

"Killed a few people!"

"Six...... Six! ”

Hearing this, Chen Moran only felt numb, and looked at Zhu Jialiang's eyes and changed, this girl is not a perverted killer! But he doesn't seem to be, and since he kills, he must have his reasons.

"Why kill them!"

"When I was in my hometown in Hebei, I killed two foreign devils to avenge my father. Later, on the road, someone tried to rob my sister-in-law, and killed four more people. ”

His words silenced Chen Moran, he killed people to take revenge and protect his sister.

"Young master, I know that everything I do is a crime of killing my head, if I go to the government to surrender, also, please don't drive me away!" After speaking, Zhu Jialiang knelt down, and then raised his head to look at the young master.

His kneeling made Chen Moran smile in his heart.

"Are you afraid that I will report to the official?"

Zhu Jialiang was still kneeling, silent.

"Then you went to prison, and Juanzi asked the young master to sweep me out of the house!"

Speaking of this, Chen Moran sighed.

"Jia Liang, how do I treat you and Juanzi, young master!"

"The young master treats me and Juanzi like a mountain, and treats them as relatives!"

His answer made Chen Moran's heart quite useful, but he asked with a strong expression.

"If that's the case, then why is it like this!"

"Young Master, I'm ......"

The contrast between the young master before and after really made Zhu Jialiang scratch his head.

"It's not going to get up and sit down!"

The young master's sharp reprimand only made Zhu Jialiang's body tremble, and he hurriedly stood up and sat down.

"Jialiang, do you know why I asked you that?"

Chen Moran slowed down his voice, looked at the changes in Zhu Jialiang's expression before and after, nodded with satisfaction in his heart, and sure enough, he slowed down first and then slowed down, this is what he learned from that partner, that time when he wanted someone to die for him, it was like this, of course, and sugar-coated cannonballs.

"Jialiang is stupid and can't think of it!"

The broken book that had been in Chen Moran's hand was thrown in front of Zhu Jialiang.

"Young Master, this ......"

With a book that seemed to have been burned by fire, Zhu Jialiang even thought that the young master felt that he was stupid and couldn't catch up with him in literacy.

"Do you know this book?" Zhu Jialiang shook his head, for him who only knew about a hundred words, he really didn't know what kind of book this book was, anyway, he knew that the young master had spent a lot of money.

"This book is our Chinese treasure, put it aside, only the emperor can read it!"

Can the emperor watch? How did it get into the hands of the young master? As soon as this thought popped up in his heart, Chen Moran continued.

"This book has always been kept in the palace in the past, but two years ago, the capital let foreign devils occupy ......"

"Young master, you mean that this book was snatched by foreign devils!"

Zhu Jialiang clenched his fists, and his words were full of hatred, he hated the Eight-Nation Alliance, after all, it was the Eight-Nation Alliance that killed his mother. "Yes! The foreign devils robbed our things and brought them to Shanghai to exchange for silver! ”

After taking the book back from Zhu Jialiang, Chen Moran flipped through it.

"The fire mark on this book was left by the foreign devils when they set fire to the capital, and maybe it is still stained with our blood! The house was robbed, and it was unwilling to spend money to buy back the robbed things from the bandits! ”

With a long sigh, Chen Moran closed his eyes, his face full of unwillingness. Suddenly, Chen Moran opened his eyes sharply and looked directly at Zhu Jialiang, and the unwillingness on his face became ruthless.

"I'm going to let you kill someone!"