"What are you going to do? We have been getting along well over the years."

After listening to Zhu Runjiu's voice, Dracula knew that he would definitely not be better next, so she counted on her relationship with Fan Enquan.

"We got along well? Do you think I'm willing to get along with you? Do you think I've forgotten the hatred at home? How many times have I tried to kill you a bastard with a knife, but you actually said we've gotten along well?"

Blood was already flowing out of Fan Enquan's mouth. There was no way out over the years. All his assets were thrown on this transportation line. We had to have a good relationship with these people.

Even if my cousin was killed by the person in front of me, I had to endure it, otherwise more people who died would endure humiliation for so many years, making Fan En almost unable to bear it.

Fan Enquan was just a big mouth when he went up. Dracula never expected that the originally timid Han businessman would dare to hit him now, and he would beat him so simply.

The soldiers around him didn't care. According to Zhu Runjiu's order, as long as Fan Enquan didn't want the life of the guy in front of him, he just tried hard to fight.

The crackling fists fell on Dracula like raindrops. At this moment, one of the guy's teeth was knocked off. In addition to Fan Enquan, there were several family members who came with him.

They all revenge against Dracula as deep as the sea. At this moment, they finally had a chance to take revenge. It was Zhu Runjiu's order. You can't beat anyone by using tools. Anyway, you can't beat someone to death by punching them. It's just that this person suffers a little more.

"Mr. Fan, don't make things difficult for us. If we really beat people to death, we will not have any good results. Otherwise, stop?"

After half a stick of incense, Dracula was already lying on the ground and breathing heavily.

This guy couldn't even say anything, his head and face were covered with blood, and the soldiers around him had to come out to persuade him. If he was beaten to death, it would be difficult to explain to the above. This guy is the enemy's chief general and there must be a lot of news.

"Thank you, all the soldiers. I asked someone to come and I'll take it as Fan's little intention..."

Fan Enquan said gaspingly, pointing to a place not far away, the cooks in the army had already gone to prepare to slaughter the sheep.

"If Lord Fan is not satisfied, we have half a pack of salt sprinkled on their wounds, which is much more uncomfortable than death. These people cannot be beaten to death, so Lord Fan cannot use it as much as possible, but Lord Fan can consider our method."

The brothers below took out half a pack of salt and happily went to help the people in the kitchen roast the whole lamb. They had been working hard for a day and had to reward themselves. As for Dracula, who was lying on the ground, he fainted after hearing this.

But soon the guy woke up, and Fan Enquan scattered half of the salt on his wound. The guy couldn't scream because his mouth was full of blood.

After avenging his revenge, Fan Enquan felt a sense of relief all over his body, and he had not forgotten what happened back then for a day.

But no one makes the decision for him when living in such a place, and the whole family still has to survive, so they can only be vain with people like Dracula. Now they finally don’t have to be a villain.

"Brother, open your eyes at the Spirit of Heaven. The court has helped our family avenge. You and your two nieces can close your eyes..."

Fan Enquan knelt on the ground and said to the sky that this incident had been tormenting him over the years, and now he has an explanation to his elder brother.

"Mr. Fan, our battalion commander asks you to come here."

Fan Enquan wiped his tears. Although he had already avenged his great revenge, he was now the destiny of the court, so he could not do everything according to his own nature.

When Captain Zhu asked him to go over, there must be something important. This guy quickly patted the sand on his body and walked towards Zhu Runjiu.

"Mr. Fan is mourning and following the change. I have heard of you. People cannot be resurrected by death. Now the great revenge is avenged. Although I cannot let you kill this guy, there is one thing I can assure you that in the days to come, this guy will never have a good day."

Zhu Runjiu poured a cup of tea for Fan Enquan. It turned out that they didn't understand the Crown Prince's meaning at the time. They always thought that all these people who were guilty of great sin must be killed.

But later they could see that they threw them into the labor camp and allowed them to work here for the rest of their lives, which would relieve their hatred more than killing them, and could also bring considerable benefits to the court.

"If Mr. Fan is OK, after you have finished the interrogation, I am willing to pay 5,000 taels of silver to buy this guy's life. I have to kill him before I feel relieved."

Zhu Runjiu understood this matter, but Fan Enquan didn't understand it.

In their opinion, human life must be repaid with human life. Regardless of whether they are doing hard work or not, as long as these people are still alive, Fan Enquan will feel uncomfortable.

"It is normal for Lord Fan to not understand now, but I can repay Lord Fan's method to the superiors. As long as the superiors agree, if you buy such a cheap life for 5,000 taels of silver, I don't think anyone would not do such a loss-making business."

Zhu Runjiu said with a smile that this is also a good way to make money. Anyway, these people will spend the rest of their lives in labor camps.

If he had the five thousand taels of silver, he could find more people to work, so why should he waste it on this person? What's more, even if he lived to be two hundred years old, he wouldn't be able to work with five thousand taels of silver.

The five thousand taels of silver are real income from the army.

"I thanked Battalion Commander Zhu. I wonder if there is anything to be sent to the Battalion Commander Zhu to find him?"

Fan Enquan is also a sensible person. He knows that Zhu Runjiu and the others are very busy, so it is impossible for him to call him over to chat.

"There is indeed something right now. I have asked a few people just now. It must be the Qing people who deceived Sonitehera. I would like to ask Mr. Fan to use his abilities to spread the real situation in the mainland to the grassland, so that the resistance to us can be reduced a lot."

It turned out that it was because of this reason. In fact, at the beginning, Fan Enquan told Zheng Sen that the Qing soldiers must have taken deception measures, otherwise the people of the Seven Guards of Guanxi were not fools, so how could they regard them as guests of honor?

"Don't worry, Battalion Commander Zhu, I'm going down to do this."

I just avenged myself and had to do a good job for the court. Fan Enquan understood what happened.
Chapter completed!