"You bastards! Cowards! I thought I was confused! I still can't see your true colors! You all think I'm going to die, don't you! Get out! Get out!!"
As soon as he reached the third floor, Zheng Beichuan heard an old man roaring at the top of his lungs.
Things fell to the floor. The maid was naked and covering her face. There was an obvious scar on her head. The other two maids wrapped her in a blanket and prepared to take her to a doctor.
But when these people saw Zheng Beichuan, they were all frightened and quickly knelt down. Even the maid, who had lost too much blood and was walking weakly, lay trembling on the ground.
Zheng Beichuan glanced at her and said, "Go to the doctor and stitch up the wound." After that, he went to the old man's room.
As soon as he entered the door, a black figure flew straight towards Zheng Beichuan. Zheng Beichuan didn't even try to dodge. The thing exploded just before it hit Zheng Beichuan. When the angry old man in pajamas saw that it was Zheng Beichuan, his anger disappeared instantly.
Halfway through, he chuckled: "Back?"
Zheng Beichuan looked at the fragments of the thing that had just exploded and said, "Is this how things from the Ming Dynasty are thrown away?"
The old man sat down on the bed, grabbed the maid's clothes and threw them to the ground in disgust. At the same time, he cursed and said: "They thought I was asleep, and they were talking in a low voice, even the one lying next to me.
Whispering...I really...I really want to kill her!"
Zheng Beichuan looked at the old man, walked to the side and sat down and said: "If the servants are not behaving well, just leave it to Manager Fu. There is no need to do it yourself."
The old man smiled: "What kind of good thing do you think that is? It's just a dog that Yin Shangyuan photographed to spy on us! If you hadn't been able to bear it, I would have chopped him into pieces and sent him to Zhuangdi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Zicheng came in with two maids carrying food.
After hearing the old man's words, Fu Zicheng asked without changing his expression: "Mr. Fan, do you need something to eat? I'll tell the kitchen to do it right now."
Mr. Fan, Fan Yuanrong.
The former ministerial leader of the First Central Axis Comprehensive Affairs Department, he was also the principal of a closed internal military academy in the Southern Military Region, with disciples all over the country.
But he was born in 2077 and is now an old man who is about to die. Although he has not yet lingered on the bed, he is still dying in the wind.
When Fan Yuanrong was young, he made numerous meritorious deeds and was directly involved in improving a large number of military-grade unmanned combat weapons. He was a veritable talent.
But after getting old, Fan Yuanrong became very strange.
It is said that more than 40 years ago, when he first took up the post of Minister of the First Central Axis Comprehensive Affairs Department, he often had scandals with female subordinates. Some people even saw Fan Yuanrong hugging each other on the bed with each other.
sleep.
Now it seems that the rumors are true.
Fan Yuanrong stared at Fu Zicheng, silent at first, and then sneered: "Manager Fu, did you hear what I just said?"
Fu Zicheng did not pretend to be stupid. He smiled and nodded: "If you have any opinions about me, you can teach me at any time. I will accept it with an open mind."
Fan Yuanrong smiled even happier, but there was murderous intent in his eyes: "Okay, then, the girl who was lying next to me just now is in your charge?"
Fu Zicheng nodded: "Yang Yurong belongs to the manor, so it is naturally under my management."
"Well... let her lie down
When she was around me, she thought I was asleep and said some strange words to the other two maids. How should I deal with this?" Fan Yuanrong asked again.
Fu Zicheng did not hesitate and answered directly: "According to regulations, I should be fired."
"Expelled? How can that be done? Although this girl is not well-behaved, her body is very warm. You also know that my disease needs someone to accompany me, otherwise it will attack sooner or later, and then she will die suddenly. You expel her,
Can't you sleep with me?" Fan Yuanrong's words sounded particularly harsh.
The movements of the hands of the two maids who were placing the food on the table in the room slowed down.
Zheng Beichuan noticed this and immediately glanced at them.
The two maids immediately fell silent and stopped eavesdropping on things that had nothing to do with them.
Fu Zicheng didn't change his expression, and of course he knew that Fan Yuanrong would never give up. I thought that before Fu Zicheng entered the big vermilion house, he had seen many case files about missing young women in the archives above.
Most of the women who had been abused were naked when they died, and their lower bodies were torn and collapsed. According to the autopsy report, they died of stress-induced physiological shock caused by blunt objects impacting sensitive parts.
To put it simply, it hurts to death.
Although there is no direct evidence that all this is related to the dying man with age spots on his face, Fu Zicheng has already vaguely realized what kind of fate Yang Yurong will face.
But he still had to ask Fan Yuanrong: "What do you mean..."
"Slap your mouth, just like in ancient times, hit it ten times with a bamboo splinter until it bleeds, but remember not to knock out your teeth." Fan Yuanrong said very carefully, and his tone seemed to be very tolerant.
Fu Zicheng felt uncomfortable, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded: "Okay, I'll deal with it as you said."
Fan Yuanrong added: "Butler Fu, did you really hear what I meant?"
Fu Zicheng was a little confused.
"I didn't say I would only teach one person a lesson," Fan Yuanrong reminded Fu Zicheng with a smile.
Fu Zicheng was shocked when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Three, I understand."
Fan Yuanrong was still dissatisfied, he shook his head and said: "Three can't do it, how can three do it?"
At this time, Zheng Beichuan couldn't stand listening anymore and directly faced Zicheng: "Except those who are on duty, all others will be slapped twenty times! If they knock out their teeth, they will be kicked out."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two maids who were about to put away the trays and move aside were so frightened that their hands trembled. At that time, one of the maids dropped the tray in her hands to the ground, and made a loud noise accompanied by an exclamation.
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Zheng Beichuan's eyes were filled with no nonsense, and he waved his hand. Before the maid had time to kneel down and beg for mercy, her neck was broken by an invisible force and she died on the spot.
Fu Zicheng saw all this.
But it can only be seen in the eyes.
What he hates most now is actually not Zheng Beichuan or Fan Yuanrong, but himself.
If he hadn't forgotten who the real devil was in this room, why would he have caused the tragic death of an innocent maid?
With a soft sigh, Fu Zicheng turned around and nodded to Zheng Beichuan: "Yes, sir, I will do it right now."
After saying that, he left the room silently.
As for the remaining maid who was so frightened that she lost all her humanity, Zheng Beichuan was not interested in doing anything to her anymore and only frowned and said:
"Clean this place and don't let me remind you again."
The maid who survived by chance shed tears, but still had a stiff smile on her face. She quickly knelt down to thank her, and then began to clean the room. She was very polite throughout the process.
Fan Yuanrong was happy. He got out of bed and sat next to Zheng Beichuan and said: "Hahaha, Old Zheng, Old Zheng! I think you still have a way! Just like this, I guess this boy named Fu should be crying again.
We ran back to find his family to file a lawsuit against us."
Zheng Beichuan was not in the mood to continue talking about this matter. He glanced at the food on the table, but he had no appetite at this time.
Seeing that he was silent, Fan Yuanrong did not dare to laugh. He only came closer and asked, "What's wrong? This trip to Bohai Bay didn't work out?"
Zheng Beichuan shook his head and said: "The harvest from Bohai Bay is actually not small. Although that old bastard Shen Junpeng is not a thing, he still has some skills, so this matter... I am not worried anymore."
Fan Yuanrong frowned and said, "Then what are you worried about?"
Zheng Beichuan then looked at Fan Yuanrong and said, "Didn't anyone tell you about Dongsheng's affairs?"
"Dongsheng? Just the dome?"
"Um."
"What happened?" Fan Yuanrong looked confused.
Zheng Beichuan was silent for a while before saying: "I just received the exact news... that woman's apprentice took people back to Dongsheng, and not long after arriving there, four of our people died."
"What?! Are they really going to do something?!" Fan Yuanrong slammed the table angrily, about to explode.
The maid, who was dragging her companion's body out of the room while holding back tears, was trembling with fear.
Fortunately, Fan Yuanrong is in no mood to care about her now.
Zheng Beichuan raised his head and glanced at Fan Yuanrong, his eyes filled with reproach.
Fan Yuanrong quickly sat down and stopped talking.
"The matter is still unclear, I'm going to let Jingyuan go take a look." Zheng Beichuan said his plan.
Fan Yuanrong nodded: "Yes, if we let Jingyuan go, we will definitely find out the truth. But then again... twenty years ago, that man named You took the initiative to come to us for peace talks. Why has it been twenty years since he was holding back?
Do you want to catch us all in one bad move?"
Zheng Beichuan snorted softly, picked up the kettle and poured himself a cup of tea: "You are wrong. The person named You came to us for peace talks just as a formality. The one who really made all this quiet is Mr."
"gentlemen?!"
"Yes." Zheng Beichuan sighed as he recalled what happened that year: "Considering that the variables were increasing, sir, he ordered us to suspend all operations and deployments and wait for further instructions. Then not long after, that Yougege came here to take our
People changed their people, and as a result, this change brought twenty years of peace."
Fan Yuanrong understood, but he didn't understand why Mr. chose to give in. Just because the "sun disappeared" might take much longer than they imagined?
"What about now? What's going on now?" Fan Yuanrong asked.
Zheng Beichuan pondered for a moment and then replied: "Now... wait and see what happens."
These four simple words are particularly in line with Zheng Beichuan's consistent style, but Fan Yuanrong also knows that Zheng Beichuan has never been a passive character, so he knows very well that Zheng Beichuan's so-called "quiet and watch the changes" is only "quiet" on the surface.
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And as long as Ouyang Jingyuan sets off for Dongsheng Refuge No. 1, this pool of blue water will inevitably be mixed up.