r18novel Chapter 173 Killing the Prince
Chapter 173 Killing the Prince
Zhang Jianjun opened the car door and got in. "Let's go to Guya Xuan. One of my elders fled to Hong Kong Island more than ten years ago. I heard that he opened a store called Guya Xuan."
The taxi driver nodded and said, "I remember Gu Yaxuan! I seem to have seen this shop in the suburbs of Kowloon. It seems to be an antique shop."
The taxi sped all the way and soon arrived at the suburbs of Kowloon.
"Handsome guy, we're here. It should be around here," said the taxi driver.
Zhang Jianjun paid the money, got out of the car and started looking.
This area was very deserted, and most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Zhang Jianjun walked for a while and finally saw an old shop with the words "Gu Ya Xuan" written on the plaque.
He went up and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened and a man who looked like a waiter stuck his head out.
"What do you need? I have everything here." The guy greeted warmly.
"I'm looking for your boss. I have a treasure to sell." Zhang Jianjun said mysteriously.
The waiter looked him up and down and said, "Can you show me what treasure it is? Otherwise, I wouldn't have invited our boss here."
Zhang Jianjun nodded, took out a night pearl from his bag and showed it to the waiter.
"Go tell the boss that I'm from the palace and I have something important to discuss with him." Zhang Jianjun said with a smile.
"Okay! Wait for me, I'll be there soon." The guy said, turned around and left.
After a while, an old man came out.
"Who are you?" The old man looked at Zhang Jianjun in confusion.
Zhang Jianjun said, "An old eunuch asked me to come to you. He said he had something to give to the prince."
The old man's face changed and he quickly let Zhang Jianjun into the house.
"Come in quickly, this matter cannot be made public." said the old man.
Zhang Jianjun followed the old man into the house, which was filled with various antiques.
The old man lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to talk to the prince about? I can help you convey it."
Zhang Jianjun looked the old man up and down, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"
The old man proudly explained: "I am the prince's former imperial guard. If you have anything or anything to say, please tell me and I can help you convey it to the prince."
Zhang Jianjun shook his head when he heard this: "No! I have to see the prince in person, otherwise I won't tell anyone about these treasures."
The old man frowned, thought for a moment and then said, "Well, you wait here first, I will make the arrangements."
After a while, the old man came back and said to Zhang Jianjun: "The prince is willing to see you, but you need to be careful with your words and actions."
Zhang Jianjun nodded and followed the old man through several corridors to a study.
In the study, an old man in gorgeous clothes was sitting at the desk, looking at Zhang Jianjun sharply.
"Are you the one who brought the things?" the prince asked.
Zhang Jianjun bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, it is you."
The prince pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and tell me what's going on."
Zhang Jianjun sat down carefully, then took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it to the prince.
The prince opened the brocade box and his expression changed slightly.
"This thing...where did you get it from?" asked the prince.
Zhang Jianjun said, "Your Highness, this is what the old eunuch entrusted to me before he died. He asked me to hand it over to Your Highness."
The prince fell into deep thought, and after a long while he slowly said, "Besides this ring and this night-shining pearl, what else did he give you?"
Zhang Jianjun smiled and nodded: "Yes! There are still many things, all of which I have kept at home. There are at least more than ten treasures. But are you Aixinjuelu Pushing?"
Before the prince on the main seat could speak, two big men immediately pulled out their guns and pointed them at Zhang Jianjun: "How dare you! How dare you speak to the prince in such a tone? Kneel down and apologize immediately!"
Zhang Jianjun smiled when he saw this and said, "The Qing Dynasty has been gone for many years. Don't act like a prince. I came here today because someone asked me to do this. He said that if I give these antiques to the prince, the prince will naturally give me a large sum of money, so that I can live a comfortable life for the rest of my life!"
"And don't scare me. Hong Kong is now a society ruled by law. Do you dare to shoot me? Even if you dare to shoot me, don't you want the antiques I brought from the old city?" Zhang Jianjun said fearlessly.
Seeing this, the prince waved his hand and asked the three guards to retreat.
"Young man, don't be so impatient. As long as the things are real, I will not treat you unfairly." The prince said slowly.
Zhang Jianjun snorted, "Your Highness, although that is true, you have to show some sincerity, otherwise I will be unsure. Also, can you let me see your hand? The eunuch said you have a birthmark on it."
The prince smiled and stretched out his arm. "Of course. As long as the thing satisfies me, money is not a problem. But you have to tell me the origin of this thing first."
Zhang Jianjun saw the black birthmark on the prince's hand, but he remained calm and said, "Prince, the old eunuch told me before he died that these were all treasures from the palace. He risked his life to bring them out so that he could give them to you one day. He died before he could say too much about the specific details."
The prince frowned, as if thinking about something.
"Then tell me, did he leave any token or special instructions?" the prince asked.
Zhang Jianjun shook his head: "No, just let me give you the things."
A trace of doubt flashed in the prince's eyes: "This matter is of great importance. I will ask someone to get you two large yellow croakers first, and we will talk about the rest later!"
Seeing this, the guard immediately turned around and left.
Zhang Jianjun immediately turned on his X-ray vision and stared at the guards, trying to find where the prince kept his valuables.
Soon the guards went to the backyard, opened a cellar and walked in. Zhang Jianjun saw that the time was ripe, and immediately took out three flying knives from the space and sent the prince and two guards directly to heaven.
They couldn't even think of killing the guards. They had searched them carefully, but Zhang Jianjun still had weapons in his hands.
After dealing with these three people, Zhang Jianjun raised his knife and chopped off the prince's hand. He was going to hand it to the old eunuch before leaving.
At this time, the guard who went to the cellar to get the gold was killed by Zhang Jianjun in the second as soon as he showed his head. A flying knife hit him right in the middle of his forehead. He died very quickly and without any pain.
Zhang Jianjun immediately sneaked into the cellar and saw boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, as well as banknotes piled up haphazardly in the cellar like garbage.
"No wonder the old saying goes that killing people and setting fires will earn you a gold belt, while building bridges and paving roads will leave no corpses. The ancients were right!"
Zhang Jianjun started to work happily. He made more than three million in cash alone, plus gold and other miscellaneous items. Zhang Jianjun made at least 20 to 30 million on this trip.
Twenty or thirty million in the 1960s was really rich. After everything was settled, Zhang Jianjun hurriedly collected all the corpses into the spiritual field space as fertilizer.
Even if the police in Hong Kong want to solve the case, how can they do so if they can’t find the body?
Now everything has been done, and only one clerk from the shop in front is left. If we kill him, there will be no evidence to prove what happened today.
Soon Zhang Jianjun walked through several corridors and came to the house where the guard had taken him before. He put all the antiques in the room into the space, and then he came to the shop in the front.