HCB Chapter 143: Fuck Her
Chapter 143: Fuck Her
Chapter 143: Fuck Her
He had a gun in his hand and on his body, and he had actually thought about drawing it a long time ago.
But the time from drawing the gun to firing was too long. Ye Changqing only needed to take a step towards the door to avoid his attack range. The time was too short, and there was no time to kill Ye Changqing.
So he used 10 billion as bait, just for the moment when Ye Changqing would be ecstatic after receiving the money.
Then take the opportunity to kill.
The 10 billion is still his.
But he still miscalculated. The first thing Ye Changqing did after receiving the money was to spend it.
Ye Changqing sneered: "Because from the moment I saw you, I wanted to find an opportunity to attack." He was worried that Watanabe Renjun would hurt Zhu Yunsong, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.
Watanabe Hitoshi was a little unwilling: "It was all calculated, I was just slow to act."
Ye Changqing looked around the room and saw a samurai sword on the wall, so he reached out and took it down.
Clang clang~
The samurai sword was unsheathed, the narrow blade was bright white, and the blade was shining with a cold light.
Ye Changqing slowly placed the tip of the knife against Watanabe Renjun's leg: "You just said you're not afraid of death, is that true?"
……
Watanabe Hitoshi's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He had just done this to distract Ye Changqing.
How could he not be afraid of death?
"Ask whatever you want to know." Ye Changqing nodded in satisfaction. Fear of death is easy to deal with: "Why did you kidnap Zhu Yunsong?"
Watanabe Renjun raised his head and looked at Ye Changqing: "Did I say I could live?"
Ye Changqing pondered for a moment: "Actually, killing you is the best, but not killing you doesn't matter either.
Your life or death has little impact on me.
How about this, just cooperate and answer the questions, and I won’t kill you.”
Watanabe Hitoshi stared at Ye Changqing's eyes, as if trying to tell the truth from the false.
After looking for a long time, he could not see anything: “I believe you.
We kidnapped Zhu Yunsong because we are vigorously developing traditional Chinese medicine and are short of talented people, especially those with a long-standing tradition.
Kampo medicine? Ye Changqing knew a little about it. To put it bluntly, it was Chinese medicine, they just changed the name.
Traditional Chinese medicine, which is discriminated against and excluded locally, is indeed a treasure that others have tried their best to seize.
Thinking of this, he felt complicated.
After a moment of silence, he spoke again: "I remember you had a plan, which seemed to be to oppose traditional Chinese medicine through public opinion and stigmatize it.
Is that true?"
Watanabe Renjun looked at Ye Changqing in surprise: "You...how did you know?"
Ye Changqing said coldly: "I want to know what your plan is?"
Watanabe Hitoshi didn't get an answer, and suddenly felt that Ye Changqing was a little unfathomable, as if he knew much more than this: "The plan...all I know is that public opinion is destroying traditional Chinese medicine and stigmatizing it.
Traditional Chinese medicine is being suppressed and is becoming less and less valuable. We can take advantage of this opportunity and take away TCM talents. In fact, not only can we obtain TCM talents, but we can also purchase large quantities of traditional Chinese medicine from farmers.
All these traditional Chinese medicine industries serve us Japanese people.”
Ye Changqing felt that it was definitely not that simple: "You have another plan, but very few people know about it. Tell us about it."
Watanabe Renjun stared at Ye Changqing in horror: "You...how do you know everything?"
Ye Changqing had only been trying to trick people, but unexpectedly, he actually gained something unexpected: "Tell me, and you can leave after you've finished."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Watanabe Hitoshi's body began to tremble, and an extremely painful expression appeared on his face. He hurriedly reached out and pried open Watanabe Hitoshi's mouth.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Watanabe Hitoshi kicked a few times as if he had a cramp.
His whole body twitched for a while, and soon there was no movement.
Ye Changqing looked at the pupils, which were completely dead. It was too late for him to save her.
What exactly is the Japanese plan?
Why would this guy rather die than tell me? Although I don’t know what it is, one thing is certain, it must be of great importance.
This matter can only be investigated later.
Now he had to evacuate, but Zhu Yunsong had not woken up yet. He reached out and pushed him, and Zhu Yunsong staggered.
Didn't wake up?
Ye Changqing was startled, thinking that something was wrong with his body, so he quickly checked himself, but found nothing wrong.
Waiting to leave, but this guy didn't wake up.
This is more troublesome.
Ye Changqing was ready to carry her away, but he felt something was wrong with a man lying on his back.
In desperation, I had to carry her like a princess.
Zhu Yunsong was thin but not heavy. He carried the child out of the room and headed downstairs.
When he got to the yard, he thought for a while and then set fire to the yard.
He then carried Zhu Yunsong out. Once he was out of the yard, his vision suddenly brightened. The moment he lowered his head, he saw Zhu Yunsong looking at him with his eyes wide open.
Ye Changqing stopped in his tracks: "You...you're awake?"
Zhu Yunsong had a strange smile on his face: "Awake."
Ye Changqing looked at the man in his arms with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt a little disgusted: "Fuck, you woke up and still want me to hold you?"
The hand loosened.
Zhu Yunsong fell to the ground.
bang~
Zhu Yunsong landed heavily on the ground.
He screamed in pain after the fall. "Why did you throw me? It hurts so much. Can't you just let me go slowly?"
Ye Changqing said angrily: "You deserve it, you woke up and asked me to hold you, don't you feel disgusted?
When did you wake up?
Zhu Yunsong said with a smile: "It's not disgusting, it's nice to be hugged by someone.
Actually, I woke up a long time ago.”
Ye Changqing raised his leg and kicked Zhu Yunsong on the butt: "Are you looking for a beating?
You bastard, I risked my life for you, and you're still messing around with me!"
Zhu Yunsong stood there without moving, allowing Ye Changqing to kick him. He was not angry at all.
With a smile on his face, he said, "Actually, I knew from the moment you came that there must be a purpose. If you hadn't asked me, I wouldn't have bothered to tell you."
But I'm grateful for what you did for me, especially today.
I have lost all my relatives and no one in the world cares about my life or death.
But you fought for me, and I am very grateful. From now on, you are my brother, a brother who will share life and death with me.
Tell me what your purpose is, and I will try my best to satisfy you."
Ye Changqing sighed, feeling that he was in the wrong. "I came here with a purpose. I want the medical books of the Yin-nourishing School."
Medical book?
Zhu Yunsong didn’t expect that he only wanted this: “In fact, medical books are not precious things.
Many people do not like the Yin-nourishing school of medicine, believing that the theories contained therein are problematic.
Those who know a little about Chinese medicine are unwilling to learn it. I am always worried that the Yin-nourishing School of Medicine will be lost. But since I can't even support myself, I don't have the heart to think about passing it on.
If you want a medical book, I'll get it to you right away."
So simple?
Ye Changqing was very surprised that the Japanese spent money and manpower just to obtain the inheritance.
But... Zhu Yunsong was worried that the technique would be lost and no one would be willing to learn it.
No wonder traditional Chinese medicine is declining.
"Okay, give me the medical book when you get back. I only want the original.
Also, please contact me at any time in the next few days. It’s not just the Japanese who want to find you.
There is also a woman from Kyoto who is also investigating your grandfather Zhu Xiaochun.
I don’t know their purpose yet.”
Zhu Yunsong scratched his head and said, “When I asked for food, no one paid any attention to me.
Now that it's become popular, what should I do next? "Ye Changqing didn't know what to do, so he could only wait and see how Liu Xiang would operate.
Patting Zhu Yunsong on the shoulder, he consoled him, "What can we do?
If you don't go, it's over. If she uses force.
At worst, I can fuck her!"