Chapter Forty-Eight: Two Stories

The moment this thought came out of my heart, it immediately occupied my mind deeply, in the face of this group of Japanese who coveted my Chinese treasures, I don't mind sending them down to the palace of Hades, and now there is only one problem in front of me, that is, whether I can easily plot against him.

Kenjiro Fujino is not a big flower like Lu Chuan, although he is not tall, but his eyes are often accompanied by a kind of ruthlessness like a hero, the old man taught me that if you want to see a person's heart clearly, you have to start with his eyes, so I have always felt that he is not very simple.

I'm now wounded in the calf, once the sneak attack fails, I will definitely not be able to catch up with this guy, if he runs to join the Japanese, then won't I be exposed, and even Ge Zhuang will be in danger?

My heart was full of hesitation, remembering that when I secretly contacted Chen Yun just now to pass on the signal, this kid suddenly appeared, and asked me without a trace, I am afraid that I have already doubted the motives of me and Ge Zhuang for this trip, this guy is very deep, and any emotions are not superficial, it is not simpler than that old bastard Fujino Hawk, maybe this moment is the best time to kill him.

Just when I was hesitating, Kenjiro Fujino suddenly turned his head and asked me what I was thinking?

The moonlight was slanting in the west, and our faces were a little cloudy, looking at his deep eyes, a little cold light was flickering, and I suddenly grinned, and the shogun and thorn were put away, and said Mr. Kenjiro, I was wondering where they would go, and we had to find them as soon as possible, and meet.

In the case of not knowing the other party's background, try to do as little as possible what I am not sure of, and I temporarily dispelled the idea of killing him.

He said that was very much to my liking, but we fled in such a hurry that we didn't even have time to bring out a walkie-talkie, so how could we contact them? I pointed to our coats, and said that there was only one way, and that was to light a fire first so that they could discover our general direction, and I think that Mr. Fujino is very fond of Kenjiro, and will definitely bring people back to look for us.

Kenjiro Fujino was noncommittal, and said that then try it first, it is now around three o'clock in the morning, and it is estimated that there will be at least three hours before dawn, such a long time, I am afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, in case those ghosts chase after it will be troublesome, after the fire, they will not dare to make a comeback.

Kenjiro Fujino and I divided the work, and I went to find a branch that could be used as firewood, while he stayed where he was, and each of us tore off a sleeve from our coat to make the fire. When the heat of the flame slowly emanated, my stiff limbs gradually regained a little sense, sat by the fire and briefly treated the wound, looked up, and saw that under the blazing firelight, Kenjiro Fujino's hazy eyes had been secretly looking at me.

The firelight shone on his face, looking uncertain.

I casually tied the bandage on my calf and said, "What are you looking at me for?" Kenjiro Fujino told me a story about when he was thirteen years old, a servant of the family suddenly approached him in a hurry and said that he wanted to take him to the back mountains to enjoy the snow, and they wasted a whole day building a snowman in the back mountains.

When he went home in the afternoon, Kenjiro Fujino found out that his home had been stolen, when his parents were running abroad for the family business, there were no adults at home, and the housekeeper called the police, but after the police came to patrol around, they did not find any clues, so the theft case was finally closed.

I looked at him through my eyes and said then?

He said that then, he found out that the theft was actually premeditated, and that the servant in the house was an accomplice of the thief, and that he deliberately found an excuse to "enjoy the snow", and then broke up Kenjiro Fujino, so that the thieves who had been squatting outside for a long time could act.

I smiled and said that rich people will inevitably be remembered by thieves, and there is an old Chinese saying from the Book of Changes, which is called "slow hiding and teaching thieves, and smelting and prostitution", and I sympathize with you for being deceived, but how did you find out by yourself later?

Kenjiro Fujino said very calmly, "Actually, I haven't found any clues, but I just think it's too coincidental, and in the following month, that servant suddenly became very generous, and he often called his friends to drink flower wine outside, but his actual salary was not high, so I couldn't help but be suspicious." ”

I had a faint smile on my face all the time, looking forward to what he was going to follow.

Kenjiro Fujino paused and continued, "Therefore, I concluded that he had something to do with the theft of the house, and one night while he was drunk, I secretly untied his trouser pockets, tied his hands and feet, and took a knife to the center of his foot, and when I got to the sixth knife, he did everything. ”

The branches in the campfire made a "zizi" explosion sound under the high heat, and a strong smell of pine oil hit me, which made me frown unconsciously, saying that I was curious about the fate of the servant.

Kenjiro Fujino said, "That was the first time I killed someone, and then I buried his body under the snowman, which he spent all day helping me build!" ”

I said, oh, why did you suddenly tell me this, to highlight your young genius, your insight is amazing, and then let me pat you on the back?

He shook his head and said no, through this story, I just want to tell you that I hate betrayers very much, since my grandfather's generation, my ancestors have been in business, relying on some connections in the military state, so my family accumulates wealth very quickly, and it is inevitable that they will be remembered by thieves, even if they steal my family's things, I don't care, after all, those things are nothing in my eyes. It's just that......

He changed his words and looked at me with deep eyes, and his tone became cold in vain, "I can forgive those thieves who sneak into my house and steal things, but I can't forgive that servant for betraying me, Sima Sang, do you think my way of dealing with him is too cruel?" ”

I shook my head, looked him in the eye, and said that this servant deserved to die if he colluded with a thief to betray his master, but at this point, I have one more question that I want you to judge.

He was stunned for a moment, and said with some astonishment, please speak.

I said that in our village, there is a family, the ancestor has always been very wealthy, his family has a lot of land, a lot of grain, and he knows how to produce and operate, he has always been a big grain producer, so the neighbors are very envious of him.

One day, this neighbor, who was so poor that he couldn't afford to eat, came to the owner and said that I admire you very much and want to learn how you manage and operate, is that okay? So the family accepted him very generously, and taught him the skills they produced, as well as the way to get rich.

Later, the neighbor's selfish desires were too inflated and not satisfied with the status quo, so he went to his house to rob him, burned his granary, robbed his wife, and even wanted to kill his family and embezzle all his wealth.

I looked at Kenjiro Fujino and said very calmly, "You said this neighbor, he can't be hated?" ”