Violators Club

Chapter 481 What's the matter with me?

Chapter 481 What does it have to do with me?
Prince Edwards couldn't understand, he didn't understand why Chen Changqing wanted to do it.

I had never had contact with the other party before, including the time in Ping'an Town, the two only met twice.

But that's precisely what Edwards doesn't understand.

Why did he kill himself? There was no enmity between the two parties, but the other party planned to kill himself.

Prince Edwards didn't want to understand before, so he offered to cooperate with Chen Changqing, but after Chen Changqing refused, he immediately figured out that Chen Changqing had already committed murder before he proposed cooperation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't blow the head of the Grand Duke of Enns as soon as he made a move.

It's a pity that although he figured it out later, he also tried to let his subordinates buy him time.

But the gap between the two sides was too great, so that in front of Chen Changqing, his own methods were as ridiculous as a child playing house, and they had no effect at all.

And looking at the puzzled eyes of the other party who couldn't understand, Chen Changqing couldn't help thinking a little more:

"Because your subordinates killed someone."

Edwards was stunned, with doubts flashing in his eyes:
"Kill someone?"

There is no way, as the existence of the emperor of Western Europe, killing people is too common.

Especially before the promulgation of the blood ban, there were not hundreds of lives in his hands, so he was ashamed to say that he was a blood clan.

Facing the silent Edwards, Chen Changqing shook his palm, and the Panama hat that was held in his hand was put on his head again:
"The mother and daughter."

His pupils shrank, and because he was emotionally excited, a strange flush suddenly appeared on Edwards' pale face, as if he was out of control:

"Just because of this, you are going to kill me?"

Edwards thought about many possibilities, even including the bloody plot where he killed the other party's relatives many years ago, and the other party came to seek revenge many years later.

But he never thought that his death was actually caused by a pair of ugly mother and daughter.

This made Edwards unacceptable, resisting the conflict of coughing up blood, his azure pupils stared straight at Chen Changqing:
"Who are you, mother and daughter?"

Could it be that the mother and daughter are Chen Changqing's lover, or the younger generation?
After the voice fell, it was different from what Edwards thought, Chen Changqing shook his head, with a somewhat indifferent expression:

"I don't know, a stranger who has only met once."

"I actually don't care if they die or not. After all, living in this kind of place, they will die sooner or later. But the problem is, I have already saved them at noon, but you will kill them at night, which makes me very unhappy."

Prince Edwards was stunned on the spot, his pupils widened in an instant:

"Just because of this?"

Looking down at the other party, Chen Changqing lit the cigarette in his hand:

"Isn't that enough?"

His expression changed for a while, and the injuries in his body continued to worsen.

Edwards' face became paler and paler, the previous rosiness was just a flashback, but after a short silence, Edwards, who could barely see any blood on his face, took a deep look at Chen Changqing.

He didn't say anything harsh about revenge, because it didn't make any sense.

The Dark Council would not send people to Xia Guo to trouble Chen Changqing for their own sake, not to mention that no one knew that Chen Changqing had killed him.

At this stage, the Golden Triangle is mixed with dragons and snakes, and anything can happen.

Even if he is a blood prince, if he dies, he is dead. Without any clues, it is destined to be a case without a clue.

And as blood continued to flow from his throat, Prince Edward's eyes were complicated:

"Careless, I shouldn't have come to this place in the first place."

After the words fell, he was hit by Chen Changqing's blow.

Although there was nothing unusual on the surface, in fact, Prince Edward, whose body was riddled with holes, could no longer hold on at this moment, and his body was limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.

And under his skin, with a burst of force.

Bones, muscles, and blood gradually mixed together, and under the action of gravity, a viscous dark red liquid oozed from his body surface...

……Dividing line……

It was still night, and there was a bright moon in the sky.

A country road outside Ping'an Town, with muddy yellow mud underfoot.

A frog was lying on the back of another frog, living a shameless life, and a flying insect stood on the puddle next to it, looking at the scene in front of it with interest, but the next moment.

The upset Zhuge Gen followed behind Chen Changqing with a worried face.

Pick up a stone from the ground and throw it into a puddle not far away.

"Pfft!" a voice.

The water splashed, seeing the frightened frogs fleeing in a panic, Zhuge Gen couldn't help feeling much better.

But he didn't see the insect corpse that was rolled up by the spray and floating in the water...

Looking up at Chen Changqing in front of him, Zhuge Gen opened his mouth with some hesitation:

"Boss..."

Chen Changqing stopped and looked at Zhuge Gen's tangled face, which made him frown involuntarily:
"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

With a look of embarrassment, he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or the humid air in the Golden Triangle. He wiped the sweat from his palms, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed it over:

"It's nothing, boss, do you smoke?"

Chen Changqing did not take the cigarettes handed over by the other party, but took out a small half pack of Hongta from his pocket.

Although there were not many cigarettes in his hand, there were still three or five.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, followed by a bright light from the lighter.

The brown shredded tobacco was lit, accompanied by a dark red gleam, and a puff of blue smoke spewed out from Chen Changqing's nostrils. He glanced at Zhuge Gen, as if he knew what was on his mind:
"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Zhuge Gen opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to say something.

But looking into Chen Changqing's eyes, after a brief silence?

Zhuge Gen suddenly raised his head and shouted emotionally:

"It's a terrible death. They are a bunch of beasts. You must know that the child is only three and a half years old. Big brother, you didn't see it. The empty eyes under the moonlight looked at me like this, as if asking me why."

On the way back, Chen Changqing noticed that Zhuge Gen was not in a normal mood.

Obviously, he should have heard the conversation between himself and Edwards.

Chen Changqing's indifferent attitude had a strong impact on Zhuge Gen who had just seen a human tragedy!
Facing the emotional Zhuge Gen, Chen Changqing didn't even think about it, and asked directly: "What are you asking? Why didn't you save her? Or why I didn't come here earlier, so that they wouldn't die?"

Zhuge Gen: "Ah..."

Chen Changqing's words made Zhuge Gen stunned on the spot, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After all, it doesn't matter whether it's Chen Changqing, the boss, or himself.

Before they came, the mother and daughter had been bloodletted to death by this group of vampires.

In fact, Zhuge Gen also knew that this matter had nothing to do with him, but with a three-and-a-half-year-old child dying in front of him like this, Zhuge Gen felt inexplicably panicked.

And looked at the silent Zhuge Gen.

Chen Changqing flicked the cigarette ash, and a deep magnetic voice sounded:

"Do you know the difference between you and the mother and daughter who died?"

Zhuge Gen shuddered inexplicably, looking at Chen Changqing's eyes, with a hesitant expression, he said uncertainly:

"We're friends?"

Chen Changqing shook his head, a mouthful of blue smoke spewed out from his mouth, and said in a faint tone:

"No, because you are from the Xia Kingdom."

As he spoke, he flicked the cigarette ash and looked at Zhuge Gen beside him:

"Helping them at noon is because I want to help. It has nothing to do with killing these Western Europeans at night."

Zhuge Gen was stunned for a moment, and with a flash of surprise in his eyes, he subconsciously said:

"Isn't it because the blood clan offended the boss?"

He heard Chen Changqing's previous conversation clearly, which is also the reason for Zhuge Gen's depression.

In his impression, Chen Changqing was not such an indifferent person.

But I have to admit that the feeling of a fresh life dying in front of me makes me feel heavy.

Facing Zhuge Gen's surprised question, Chen Changqing rolled his eyes: "If a dog bites you, can you still bite a dog? I am an entrepreneur, and I would have been hung on a street lamp decades ago. Do you think I care?" These?"

The expression on his face couldn't help but froze, Zhuge Gen looked up at Chen Changqing with a somewhat puzzled expression:

"Um, I still don't understand."

Patting the dust on his pants, looking up at the bright moonlight in the sky, Chen Changqing said flatly:

"The reason why I saved you is because they moved their own people in front of me, which made me very upset."

"Of course, from a global perspective, regardless of the country and race, you are essentially the same. But because you are from Xia, and I happen to be racist, they died."

"As for people from other countries?"

As he spoke, he flicked the cigarette ash.

Under the moonlight, Chen Changqing's facial features are tough and handsome, but at the moment his eyes are full of indifference:

"Their life and death have nothing to do with me!"

(End of this chapter)