C160 (2/2)

”It's easier said than done, it's easier said than done. The letter says that we are not to reveal the information we are waiting for. Right now, we don't even know what the kidnappers want …” No, I have to go to Tanggu, I need to report directly to father … ” With that, he turned around and led the two servants away.

The most comfortable time for Beijing to reach the TIANJIN Wei was by boat, while the fastest time was by horse. However, the young master of the Jiao family didn't have the ability to ride a horse. He could only ride the carriage day and night to travel to Tianjin.

However, as soon as they arrived at Langfang's territory, which was the first thing that happened, an accident happened. The horse carriage had yet to enter the large factory when several figures suddenly jumped out from both sides of the road. The servants who were driving the horse carriage were caught off guard and immediately fell to the ground.

At this time, the young master was about to fall asleep when he heard a crisp sound from the soft curtain of the carriage, followed by a bright dagger pointing at his neck.

”Spare me, lord! Spare me!” The man had peed, and the car stank.

”F * ck, you're so f * cking useless, stinking to death!” The masked man dragged out the young master of the Jiao family and threw him into the ditch. ”Tie him up! If he dares to yell, I'll beat his teeth out!”

Just like this, within a day, all of Jiao Si'er's sons and grandsons disappeared. At this time, Jiao Si'er was secretly working with his companions on how to buy land for Xiao Letian.

The son and grandson of the Jiao Si'er were imprisoned in an ordinary village in Jing Dong, which was also one of Xiao Letian's secret businesses. Outside of the village, it looked no different from a small village in the North Plains of China, only, this manor had a large wine factory that was very famous.

In addition, Xiao Letian had also mixed a lot of sand into the little village. Half of the residents were actually Xiao Letian's subordinates, the people of Heaven veterans, the lush green men, and the employees of the Manager Fan.

When Master Jiao was taken off and thrown into the side room, he saw his son, Hu Diao, sitting quietly on the brick bed. Beside him were two children who were about the same age as him, playing with him.

”Tiger's Head!” You're here, but you scared me to death … Are you being bullied? Did anyone hit you? Have you eaten yet … ” However, he didn't expect that his father's hot face would rub against his son's cold butt. Tiger pushed his father's face away, ”Don't block me, I'm learning to read …”

Literacy? Young Master Jiao was stunned. A five-and-a-half year old child can't understand a word. However, when he looked down, he found that there was a large pile of colorful words beside the children.

”This is a tiger. Aren't you called a tiger? This is a tiger …” English as Tiger... ” A slightly older child pointed to the drawing of the tiger on the card. The Orthodox tiger head and the other child.

Even the young master Jiao was stunned. He didn't think that his usually naughty son would be attracted by a small piece of paper. He was staring at it intently, learning from it. What was even more unexpected was that the child could speak English.

Beijing had seen a lot of foreigners in the past few years. Even though Young Master Jiao couldn't understand English, he had already gotten an impression of this twisted language.

He stared at the three children as if they were reading from a book in heaven. He read the man's and the foreign language according to the pictures on the card. Suddenly, he ran to the window and opened it to look at me.

In the courtyard, a few teenagers were standing by the posts. The man in training clothes beside them was clearly his master. In the other rooms, six or seven years old children were reading lessons, and there was even a dark Kunlun slave teaching them English.

Big Young Master Jiao covered his mouth with his hands as if his life depended on it. He was already beginning to shake. What kind of terrifying place was this? Why was there so much strangeness in it?

Just as the eldest young master was trembling in fear, the Chun Sanshiniang was in the backyard of the winery discussing with her subordinates.

”Shisan Niang, why did you give this Jiao guy a wide berth? If he dares to deal with mister, just wait for the sect to be exterminated. Leave this to me. In one night, I'll exterminate his entire family …”

That's right, the message from the flying pigeon said that this old bastard, Jiao Si'er, was not only monitoring us but also greedy for money. He even dared to bully Hu Niu.

Hearing his subordinates talk at once, Chun Sanshiniang snorted, ”What nonsense are you spouting? Sir, you are not a cruel and merciless person. The sins of the Jiao Si'er belong to the Jiao Si'er, what does it have to do with his family? Even if it's his family, they should be killed. Could it be that the child should be killed as well? ”

”I'll give you a knife. Go and kill that five-year-old child. I'll see if you can't kill him.” Seeing his subordinates lower their heads in silence, the Chun Sanshiniang heaved a sigh of relief.

”As a person, it's better to be open with others. In ancient times, when a wise man hunted, he emphasized on not harming the mother and infant beasts. It's not like you've never read Mister's book, it's more than once that it criticized those who massacred cities, those who wantonly killed civilians, even Mr. Prisoner of War would not kill wantonly.” ”If you follow me, mister, then don't even think about following your old path …”

Chun Sanshiniang walked to the window, looked at the children with an incomparably gentle gaze, and said softly, ”These pitiful children, are the orphans of our old brothers in the Heavenly Kingdom! ”Without their parents and relatives, it's really not easy for them to survive …”

”KILL KILL KILL...” Whether it was the Heavenly King or the Qing Dynasty, the slogan they shouted sounded better than the last, but how much could they live up to? The parents of these children had died for the Kingdom of Heaven, but had anyone in the Kingdom of Heaven ever ruled over them? In the end, the Heavenly King and a Alone overseas showed great mercy and gathered them … ”

At this time, Chun Sanshiniang's eyes were filled with tears, ”En Yangzhong, En Yangzhong! The name Mr. Xiao is really good, and all of these children, including us, owe this favor to Mr. Xiao. Without the help of Mr. Xiao, who knows how many Heaven Realm orphans would have to freeze to death this winter … ”