Chapter 47 Killing Individuals

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 astonishment, thinking about the words before she left as if she had escaped. A rather complicated feeling flashed in his heart, whether it was happy or... It was indescribable.

Desire!

Sometimes desire is a very strange thing. Maybe money has made a lot of changes! Including your own desires.

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

Looking at the burn marks on the book, the anger that had just been suppressed by lust rose again. His eyes looked directly at the book, and Chen Moran's eyes seemed to show the burning flame of the capital and the gerocious 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 they won't be lost again.

That was robbed by others. They robbed your things and sold them to you...

In the complicated thoughts, thoughts surged into his heart. Chen Moran, who shook his head upsetly and wanted to throw all this out of his head, stretched out to take a cigarette, but a small piece of paper was held in his hand.

Open it out and have a look.

"Jeffer Reese! Room 372 of the Kingdom Hotel!"

This note was given by Henry, and the hundreds of copies of the Yongle Canon were handed over by Jeff Reese to Sotheby's auction house for auction. Looking at the note in his hand, Chen Moran almost had an illusion that he saw this man set fire in Yanjing and ** women robbed property. Then he took these things stolen from the capital and auctioned them in Shanghai. Maybe at night, he would take the money and spend a lot of money in the court or casino. Maybe he would take it. With that money, he went to do business. Decades later, his descendants invested in China in a superior posture under the flattery of officials, obtained a "bankrupt enterprise" piled up with hard-earned money in a way that was almost plundered, and then hired farts to work for him with slave wages. At that time, who would consider Did his family's first bucket of gold be stolen from China?

Perhaps, in the mouth of some people, they will even use "his grandfather came to China, which greatly promoted the communication between Chinese and Western civilizations". Who would care that his grandfather came with a gun, set fire in the capital, raped women, and robbed the Hanlin Academy? No one would care at that time.

But... I care!

Do you really care?

Chen Moran, who has been stimulated by this fantasy, said to himself on his lips. His expression changed from time to time. The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. As long as he thought of the man holding his own ticket and getting rich, his heart was not good.

Since the master is an unconscious grandson, one is not patriotic, the other is not loving the people, and he is selfish. Mom, she is also from a partial family, that is, the clay figurine still has a three-point surname. The ticket of the master's platform is to let you take it to pretend to be a master and make a fortune!

"Ji Liang!"

When the young master's roar came out of the carriage, Zhu Jialiang was stunned at first. Before Shunzi heard the young master's shout, he stopped the carriage and jumped out of the car. He pulled the door and saw the young master's angry face.

"C close the door!"

Although I don't know what happened to the young master, looking at the young master's appearance, 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 shocked him.

Looking at Zhu Jialiang, Chen Moran felt that his breathing seemed to be a little nervous. What was a man's greatest courage? There is no doubt that it is lustful. The anger that rises at the peak of lust often makes people do something that can't be done, just like now.

"I..."

Facing the young master's sight and the anger on his face, Zhu Jialiang was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer. Although he was only 18 years old, he... he had killed someone! And there is more than one person. But now he doesn't know why the young master asked so, and he will be so angry. Is it...

"When I was in my hometown in Hebei, I... I killed... foreign devils."

Zhu Jialiang lowered his head when he spoke. He didn't want to face the young master.

"Did you kill that once?"

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

"When wandering, I also... killed."

The head is lower.

"Kill a few people!"

"six...six!"

Hearing this, Chen Moran only felt numb all over, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhu Jialiang. Isn't this a perverted killer? But he doesn't seem to be. Since he kills people, he must have his reasons.

"Why kill them!"

"When I was in my hometown in Hebei, I killed two foreign devils to avenge my parents. Later, on the way, someone wanted to rob my sister and killed four more people.

His words silenced Chen Moran. He killed people one for revenge and two for protecting his sister.

"Young master, I know that this is the crime of killing the head. If I go to the government to surrender, please don't drive me away!" With that, Zhu Jialiang knelt down and then looked up at the young master.

His kneeling made Chen Moran smile.

"Are you afraid that I will sign up?"

Zhu Jialiang still knelt down and didn't say anything.

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

Speaking of this, Chen Moran sighed.

"Jiliang, young master, what do I do to you and Juanzi!"

"The young master treats me and Juanzi as a mountain of kindness, and we treat them as relatives!"

His answer made Chen Moran's heart quite useful, but he shouted fiercely.

"If so, why does it look like this!"

"Young master, I..."

The contrast between the young master really made Zhu Jialiang confused.

"If you don't give it, get up and sit down!"

The young master's harsh rebuke only made Zhu Jialiang tremble, and he quickly stood up and sat down.

"Ji Liang, do you know why I asked you that?"

Chen Moran slowed down his voice, looked at the change of expression before and after Zhu Jialiang, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart. Sure enough, he slowed down first and then slowed down again. This was learned from the partner. That time he wanted to let people work for him, it was like this. Of course, he had to add sugar-coated shells.

"Ji Liang is so stupid that I can't think of it!"

ah, the remnants of the book that had been in Chen Moran's hand were 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 could not catch up with him in literacy.

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

"This book is the treasure of our China. Only the emperor can read it!"

Can the emperor watch it? Then how did it get into the hands of the young master? As soon as this idea came to his mind, Chen Moran continued to talk.

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

"Young master, you said that this book was stolen by foreign devils!"

Zhu Jialiang clenched his fist with hatred. He hated the Eight-Nation Alliance to the bone. After all, it was the Eight-Nation Alliance that killed his mother. Yes! The foreign devils robbed our things and got them to Shanghai for money!"

I took the book back from Zhu Jialiang, and Chen Moran turned it over.

"The fire seal on this book was left by the foreign devils when they set fire to the capital. Maybe it is still stained with our blood! The family was robbed, and I was unwilling to spend money to buy back the things that were robbed from the bandits!"

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

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