Every era has its absurdities, especially when foreigners are involved. For more than 20 years, if Pique wants to give him freedom, it is still just a matter of words.
This made Huang Zunqi a little confused and looked at Pique with his mouth open.
The surprise was the same as when he was arrested.
Seeing Huang Zunqi at a loss, Pique said, "Uh-huh, you're free, don't you understand? You just don't have to go back to prison."
"This is not allowed!" Peterson stepped forward, stared at Pique and shouted.
Pique spread his hands and said, "This is okay."
"Can't."
"Can."
"Can't."
"Absolutely!" Pique seemed impatient and shouted loudly.
"You cannot interfere with the administration of justice."
"Judiciary? This is wartime, how can we administer justice?!"
When Johnson saw the two of them fighting like two cocks fighting, he was at a loss as to what to do.
"Peterson, take me back." It was Huang Zunqi who expressed his stance first.
"You don't want freedom?" Pique was surprised and asked with great confusion.
"don't want."
"Why?"
"I'm used to it. I have food, drink, shelter, and safety." Huang Zunyi's words were very relaxed, but he could tell that he was speaking from his heart. "When I come out, look at the world, I have nothing." He said.
Looking at Pique, he added angrily.
Peterson looked at Pique a little proudly.
Pique had a strange look on his face. He rolled his eyes at Peterson and said to Huang Zunyi: "There will be bread, there will be it, there will be milk, there will be everything."
"Who are you coaxing?" Huang Zunqi said disdainfully.
"I'm not trying to trick you. You can live here. This house is yours."
Huang Zunzhen looked around and raised his head, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" He looked like he had seen through the tricks of the liar.
"You don't have to do anything, just let us find you at any time."
"You, you? Foreigners?"
"Yes, that's me. You are responsible for me."
"You? I believe you, damn foreigners are so bad." Huang Zunqi didn't save any face for Piqué and directly scolded him in the face.
"Hey, you bad old man, why don't you know what is good and what is good?" Pique was surprised.
"What's good? You fucking foreigners still know what's good and what's bad? Looking at it for a hundred years, if you foreigners hadn't been messing around here, would we, the great China, have been able to reach this point?"
Peake had a look of disbelief on his face. He looked at his two accomplices, Peterson and Johnson, and shrugged helplessly.
"Do you know how I ended up in jail? It's all because of you foreigners."
Pique looked innocent.
Huang Zunzhen snorted, "Do you know what happened in Huizhou more than thirty years ago?"
"Of course I know about Huizhou. My uncle preached there back then," Pique said.
"Mr. Zi Buyu came to lead the uprising in person and purchased weapons and ammunition from the foreigners as agreed, but the foreigners broke their promise, changed their minds at the last minute, and imposed an embargo! Poor me, tens of millions of martyrs were massacred in less than a hundred days, with corpses scattered everywhere, and blood
The earth is stained! Those who are lucky enough to survive like me are also imprisoned and have never seen the light of day." Huang Zunyi said in a depressed and excited tone.
"I know something about this. Those are the Japanese, and they are the ones who are treacherous." Pique said lightly.
"Easterners? You Westerners are not much better! Let's not talk about the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, let's talk about the past twenty years..."
"Mr. Huang, I'm not here to discuss historical issues with you. I'm just asking you, do you want to be free to cooperate with me, or go back to prison?" Piqué completely lost his patience and shouted in a low and somewhat hysterical voice.
Huang Zunzhen rolled his eyes at Pique, still smiled disdainfully at him, waved to Peterson, and walked down the steps.
"stop!"
Peake shouted loudly, pulled out his pistol and loaded it with a bang.
Huang Zunyi was startled, then turned around slowly, tilting the muzzle of his gun, "You don't want to give me my freedom, but you also want to deprive me of my life?"
"If you don't cooperate, you will die."
"Wow."
The door opened.
Mu Tian rushed out, changed his steps, and instantly stood in front of Huang Zunzi, facing the muzzle of Peake's gun.
"Mutian?!"
Piqué screamed in surprise and couldn't help but put away his gun.
"I need him." Mu Tian said loudly to everyone. Then he turned around and whispered in Huang Zunzi's ear, "I need you to make it clear to me."
"I'm afraid this will be difficult. You have to promise to come see me once a week." Huang Zunqi said in the same low voice, but extremely seriously.
"That's no problem." Mu Tian replied softly.
"Deal." The two of them touched their fingertips several times.
"He agreed." Mu Tian said to Piqué, then he took out an envelope from his pocket, patted it twice in his hand, and handed it to Huang Zunyi, "This is the bonus he gave me, take it and look at it.
Let’s see what needs to be added.”
Huang Zunqi took the envelope, glanced at Pique, nodded to Mu Tian and said, "Thank you, young master."
"Young Master?!" Mu Tian was stunned and stared at Huang Zunqi, his mind in chaos.
Wow, what's going on? Within a few days of arriving in Shanghai, I was "become a son-in-law" first, and then a simple butler insisted on giving me a father. Then I encountered trouble with a Japanese rogue, and became a prisoner again, and also let a gang
He was tried by a foreigner and sentenced to three months of hard labor. That damn foreigner Peake refused to give in. After giving him three hundred dollars, I had to find an infiltrator for him. Is this all a personnel matter?
My head is buzzing.
Seeing the confusion on Mu Tian's face, Huang Zunzhen smiled and whispered to him: "I will explain it to you later."
"Later? Why not now?" Mu Tian raised his voice, he didn't care about that.
The world is changing too fast. No one can be caught off guard? Also, when I came out just now, Duan Yaming in the room was already dead. Who killed him, me? Did I kill someone?
Doesn’t this mean he will be arrested and sentenced again? Or will his sentence be directly extended?
"I want to sleep now." Huang Zunqi said calmly, shook the envelope in his hand, and sneered at Pique, "You win."
Piqué smiled and ignored what Huang Zunzi muttered, "Foreigners are just fucked up. They won't let you lie flat."
It was getting late, and he didn't want to cause trouble again. He waved his hands at Johnson and Peterson and said, "Hurry up, do whatever you have to do."
After entering the house, Huang Zun slammed the door shut.
This made Pique, Peterson and Johnson look at each other for a while.
Suddenly, Peterson knocked on the door urgently.
He is free, but there are still two men and women inside, one dead and one trapped, who have to deal with it themselves!
……………………
Mu Tian quietly undressed and got into bed.
He didn't want to bother putting it on and taking it off, he just closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.
The house dragon quietly lay on the edge of his bed, "Stop pretending, you fell asleep so soon?" he said quietly.
Mu Tian did not open his eyes and hummed softly.
"You're back, where's Duan Yaming? He went out with you. I think it was Johnson who sent you back. Where's Duan Yaming? Did Johnson put him in solitary confinement?"
Mu Tian's eyes were chattering in his eyelids. What did this guy mean? He had known that Duan Yaming went out secretly through a secret passage? What was he holding back when he bought it?
"There's something wrong with Duan Yaming. It's not like the training base doesn't allow him to find a wife. If he does, he doesn't need to be so secretive. Besides, he's so anxious to go out on time every week. How addicted is that woman?
?!Three or four times a week?!" Fang Fanglong continued to mutter.
Wow, this guy really cares about Duan Yaming!
Although Mu Tian was extremely disgusted with such trivial thoughts like those of an old lady, he still endured them in order to know more.
"Hey, do you think he went to the black market? I heard that guns of all types have been missing from the gun arsenal recently. There was also a box of grenades missing."
Although it was dark and Mu Tian still had his eyes closed, Mu Tian could still imagine the dancing dragons in the house and the expressive faces.
"Johnson was his guarantor when he came here. I think it's probably the two of them who teamed up to resell weapons on the black market."
Mu Tian huffed and started to work, staring blankly ahead, and immediately fell down again, pulling the quilt on his chest, still not opening his eyes, "Stop beeping, what does he sell his have to do with you and me?"
!If you are envious, why don’t you find a woman to raise outside and give a key to the gun store? You can just eat carrots and worry about nothing, just go to sleep. I have to make up for the password class tomorrow, so sleep and sleep!"