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Chapter 818 Boss Xue is a serious person

Once we find out the details of the Zhu family, the rest of the things will be easy.

As long as we know Helan's motivation for her behavior, we can analyze her behavior pattern.

Boss Xue's entire family was almost killed, but fortunately there was a pharmacy next to their house, and they received timely treatment, so they might still survive.

Everyone felt very sorry when talking about this incident.

How did he get rescued?
This Boss Xue and Mr. Zhu Si are both in the same business, which the locals call "traitors".

This kind of thing is very complicated to explain, and it is not something that can be discussed publicly, so there is almost no record of it in the history textbooks of later generations.

As a result, many later generations of people were deceived by the words of public intellectuals and had a great misunderstanding of this period of history, regarding the Boxing Group as ignorant fools bewitched by a cult...

There is a group that is easily overlooked here, called the Christians, or traitors.

In layman's terms, these are the people who chose to believe in Western religions after they spread.

Normally, it doesn't matter what you believe in, but at that time, foreign priests still attached great importance to performance. They traveled thousands of miles to the East to preach, and their purpose was to spread the gospel and receive God's grace.

Look at our predecessors who arrived in the New World on the Mayflower... Even though they were Puritans, look at their achievements. Look at us, we still can't open up the market, we can't even compare to those Puritans, it's a disgrace to my Pope.

Under the pressure or drive of performance, many missionaries began to intentionally provide help and support to the believers, and even encouraged and instigated their own believers to bully local men and women, and rob and occupy their property and wives and daughters.

Sometimes I still feel that the market development is too slow, so I just recruit local hooligans and gangsters...

As for how these people did things and what they did, it is rather difficult to check historical materials. After all, the imperial court officials at that time would rather smooth things over than keep track of these messy accounts.

But you can watch the news.

After all, this routine has been used for many years and has basically not changed.

After the Boxing Rebellion broke out, many slow-running Christians were killed, but some fast-running ones hid in the foreign concessions and survived.

Now that the war is over, the foreigners have withdrawn, the emperor has returned to Beijing, and these people have also returned.

Mr. Zhu Si and Boss Xue are typical representatives of this.

Mr. Zhu Si acted in a high-profile manner. Under the banner of eliminating evil women, he searched the streets for virgin girls from good families.

Boss Xue is not as cruel as him. He is just an honest businessman. He lends money privately at high interest rates. Now that he has returned with the receipts and bills, he wants to include the interest paid during this period.

When Wang Yunxiao and his brothers found the pharmacy, they smelled a disgusting stench from a distance.

The taste of authentic farm organic fertilizer.

More than 20 people in Boss Xue's family, including maids, servants, and doormen, were lying on the floor in the pharmacy. The elderly father and mother seemed to have passed away, and the others were still lying on the floor, holding their stomachs.

The head shopkeeper of the pharmacy wore a mask on his face and held a dung shovel in his hand. He shouted from a distance: "Old Xue! It's not that I didn't try my best to save you. The poison they gave you was not ordinary arsenic. I have tried all the methods I can use. This is the only folk remedy left, and it may not work. Why don't we just forget it? Why don't we suffer this pain..."

Boss Xue struggled to get up, grabbed the dung scoop, pinched his nose and poured it into his mouth. After taking two bites, he couldn't help feeling nauseous and vomited all the delicacies in his stomach.

Although he still felt an unbearable pain in his stomach, he managed to regain some energy. Boss Xue didn't care that he was covered in dirt and kowtowed to the ground outside.

"Aunt, please spare me! Aunt, please spare me! I won't dare to do it again! You can do whatever you want, but please spare my life!"

However, he did not get an answer. As Wang Yunxiao reached the door, holding his nose, a big man squatting beside him boiling medicine looked up and glanced at Wang Yunxiao calmly.

He is a martial artist with profound internal skills.

The skills that Helan learned from her mother were all unconventional, including the use of poison.

Old Master He once commented that Madam Liu was famous for her beauty and charming figure, but her secret weapon that allowed her to stay in the underworld for so many years was her poison skills.

Wang Yunxiao has experienced it and didn't feel anything.

Because he has high resistance.

For ordinary people it's another story.

Wang Yunxiao only took one look at the miserable situation in Boss Xue's house and understood that Helan had specially arranged a slow-acting poison for them so that he could watch them suffer, otherwise they would have died from the poison long ago.

The head shopkeeper of this pharmacy is also a very particular person. He even brought out the traditional remedies of farmers. He did not persuade Head Shopkeeper Xue to go to a western hospital for an IV drip or gastric lavage. I don't know if he did not mention it on purpose or he really did not think of it.

If you ask, they will definitely have an explanation. I am a person who runs a Chinese medicine shop, how can I understand those Western things?

If it was just the shopkeeper throwing manure here, Wang Yunxiao might not think much about it. The key point is that the man who was boiling medicine at his door was obviously a martial arts master with profound internal strength, slightly bulging temples, and a stable horse stance...

If he was willing to use his internal energy to push it through his body, he might be able to alleviate the toxicity in Manager Xue's body.

But he just kept silent and squatted there boiling medicine.

I don’t know what evil this shopkeeper Xue has done.

Wang Yunxiao didn't want to know at all.

Focus on work tasks, maintain a stable mentality, and don’t create trouble for yourself.

He was about to go in when the big man stood up and blocked his way calmly. He smiled honestly and asked, "Sir, if you want to buy medicine, just go to the front hall. People are being rescued here. You have seen the scene. Please stay away and don't get involved in the filth."

It would have been fine if he hadn't spoken. As soon as he spoke, the shopkeeper Xue, who was kowtowing, noticed the noise outside. He looked out the door hopefully, and when he saw the attire of Wang Yunxiao and his brothers behind him, he cried out in surprise, "Revolutionary Party!"

Nowadays, there are only two kinds of people who dare to walk in the city without braids and are not foreigners: either Japanese or revolutionaries.

And for some people, the latter is more terrifying than the former.

Wang Yunxiao's current physique and height clearly do not look like a Japanese.

Boss Xue rolled his eyes and fainted with a click.

"I'm not here to cause trouble."

Wang Yunxiao said to the big man standing in front of him, "I'm here to find the female thief, the one who left the name of Yanzimen."

The big man raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder what kind of hero you are?"

"I am her uncle."

(End of this chapter)