Daming Greedy Wolf Star

Chapter 15 The Scarlet Curtain Opens

Chapter 15 The Scarlet Curtain Opens
Chapter 15: The Scarlet Curtain Opens
"Is there anyone who can speak Chinese!?"

After kicking the corpse under his feet unwillingly, Zhu Zhanhe turned around with an angry face.

Originally, he had already decided on the script for this time, at least it should not happen in the near future.

Well now, the two actors are gone, the perfect script is completely ruined, and it has become a joke!
How can this make him angry?
"Is there no one who can speak Chinese?" Seeing that no one answered, Zhu Zhanhe narrowed his eyes.

Everyone now knows that this nine-year-old is dangerous.

"I...I will..."

A trembling voice sounded, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Oh?" Zhu Zhanhe's mouth curled up, revealing a soft smile.

However, in the next second, the nine-year-old child said such cruel words that made people feel like falling into an ice cave.

"You didn't come out when you shouted for the first time, why are you coming out now? Do you think I'm so foolish!?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Zhu Zhanhe's face disappeared instantly and turned cold.

"Zhu Ling!"

"Yes!"

Clang~
The long knife was out of its sheath, and the blade reflected the cold light under the sunlight.

In the next second, there was a flash of cold light, and a life was quietly passed away.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream.

"Now, is there anyone else who wants to talk?" Zhu Zhanhe took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood that was splashed on his body, and said indifferently.

The scene returned to the silence just now, and no one dared to move casually, because they were already confused now.

They didn't know whether Zhu Zhanhe wanted them to talk or didn't want them to talk.

"It seems that everyone wants to talk." Zhu Zhanhe sighed and shook his head with a little disappointment.

"Zhu Ling!"

"Yes!"

Clang~
The familiar voice sounded again, and everyone kneeling on the ground shuddered involuntarily when they heard this voice.

"I said! I said!"

Finally, some people couldn't stand the pressure any longer, and crawled forward so far that they almost reached Zhu Zhanhe's feet.

Hey~
The sharp blade went straight into the soil, and the sound of hitting something hard made the man stop, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Oh?" Zhu Zhanhe squatted down with great interest, and looked at the person in front of him.

"I killed one of them just now, and you still have to come out. It seems that you really have something to say."

"Then tell me, I hope it will satisfy me."

As soon as Zhu Zhanhe said this, the eyes of those kneeling on the ground lit up, and there was an emotion called longing in their eyes.

At this moment, they wished that the person who crawled out just now was them.

However, there is only one chance.

"Okay! Okay..." The man who mustered up his courage was finally rewarded. He hurriedly told everything he knew, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube, without daring to hide anything.

"Well, not bad, not bad..." Zhu Zhanhe nodded in satisfaction, letting the man breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Zhu Zhanhe only used one sentence to make his heart hang in his throat again.

"But, this is just your one-sided opinion..." Zhu Zhanhe calmly drew the saber from Zhu Ping's waist beside him, and that calm look made everyone tremble.

"Anyone want to refute what he said?"

Everyone swallowed again, because they couldn't figure out what Zhu Zhanhe wanted them to say, let alone what they had to do to survive.

However, what that person said was all the things they guards knew, and there was no mistake, what should they do?
Stand up and refute, and then talk nonsense?

Impossible, they know very well that lies cannot be concealed for long, and if they are exposed in the future, the end will definitely be even worse.

You may die if you tell the truth, but if you lie, the result will definitely be worse than death!

What Zhu Zhanhe did before had completely frightened them, and they had no doubt that Zhu Zhanhe had a way to make them unable to survive or die.

"Is there no objection?" Zhu Zhanhe inserted the saber back into Zhu Ping's scabbard in great disappointment, as if disappointed.

But his actions let the people kneeling on the ground breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zhu Ling, let someone take you away." Zhu Zhanhe waved his hand, his face was full of dissatisfaction.

It seemed that he was very disappointed that he did not find an excuse to kill.

Seeing that they escaped, all the people kneeling on the ground heaved a long sigh of relief, and even kowtowed in gratitude.

However, what they didn't know was that what greeted them next was not a pardon, but a more tragic hell.

Jin Yiwei's Zhao prison is frightening in this era, and it can even have the effect of stopping children from crying at night.

"Commander Zheng." Seeing that everyone was taken away, Zhu Zhanhe turned his head and looked at Zheng He who had been with him all this time.

"The matter has been done, and the treasure ship is no longer needed for the remaining tasks, so I don't need to trouble Commander Zheng."

"Commander Zheng has a heavy mission on the ocean, so it's inappropriate to delay for such a long time. Now that the weather is calm, it's better for Commander Zheng to set off earlier."

"I hope that when Commander Zheng returns, this son can still welcome Commander Zheng in Yingtian Mansion."

"His Royal Highness is serious." Zheng He took a deep look at Zhu Zhanhe, his eyes full of fear.

He is from Zhu Di, not from the King of Han, nor from the princelings, but if he had to choose one, he would definitely choose the prince.

But now, Zhu Zhanhe's performance made him a little shaken.

However, this wavering soon disappeared.

Watching Zheng He go away, looking at the soldiers following Zheng He boarding the ship, a gratified smile appeared in Zhu Zhanhe's eyes.

He has succeeded. He has successfully sent the people he trained in the past two years into the treasure fleet. Although there are only more than a hundred people, this is enough.

These more than a hundred people are enough to change the pattern of the world.

"Let's go." Watching the treasure ship leave, Zhu Zhanhe also lowered his head and kicked the corpse in front of him.

"Cut off this man's head, deal with it, and take it away."

The head of the second son of the Southeast Sea Merchant Qian's family will be of great use in the future, so it would be a waste to stay here.

A gust of sea breeze blew gently, bringing the bloody aura away from Huangjiao Mountain, as if it wanted to tell others what happened here.

However, the breeze is speechless, and no one can understand its meaning.

Some of the people who knew what happened here were about to leave Daming, and would return after a year or even two years, and the other part were the people sent by Emperor Yongle to Zhu Zhanhe.

They are all members of the Three Thousand Battalion, from Wuliangha Sanwei, what happened along the coast has nothing to do with them.

Boarding the boat, Zhu Zhanhe looked up at the sky, looking at the gloomy sky in the distance, and muttered to himself.

"Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the curtain rises..."

"Hope, I can hold on..."

(End of this chapter)

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