Griffin Commander in the Late Ming Dynasty

"Kind sir, please take me in too."

"Good man, I am a strong and capable master, please be kind and take me in..."

"A great man..."

In Cao's mansion, Erde was patting Cao Sheng's horse and said, "Master, this is a great move. If he takes him in, no matter how rich he is, he will be reduced to a pauper. If he doesn't take him in, his reputation in this city will be infamous. It's really too good!"

Cao Sheng held the tea bowl, tasted it carefully, and sighed with satisfaction. The tea from his own house still tasted good. "Since he likes to be a good person and help others, I will help him to be a good person and fulfill his reputation as a good man. My dog ​​is not so easy to kill."

Volume 17: Chapter Chapter : Identifying the Opponent

The noise outside the door continued, and a large group of refugees crowded at the door and made a lot of noise.

"What's going on? Why are there so many refugees suddenly here?"

Jiang Han was a little confused. Normally, taking in refugees was a job of the government. Private households would hardly do such a thing unless they had too much rice to eat. If you took in one refugee, it would be like digging potatoes. You would dig up one and then pick up a bunch. If you let the news that you would take in refugees get out, your door would be trampled on the next day.

Moreover, the aristocratic families and various landlords do not want people but land. They always target the farmers who have land. As for the people after they get their land, they are just incidental and belong to surplus value. The refugees are obviously not within their consideration.

So it's okay for you to ask them to provide porridge, but as for you to take in refugees, I'm sorry, we can't do that.

Jiang Han and his friends took in these two children simply because Jiang Han was kindhearted and couldn't bear to see this. No matter what, a young man from the 21st century would hardly have the same values ​​as people today who treat human life as worthless. It would have been fine if they didn't see it, but now that the people were in front of him, he definitely couldn't ignore it.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, and the sound could be heard in the yard. The general meaning of the noise was that they wanted Jiang Han to take them in. These refugees would definitely not make trouble for no reason. They randomly picked a lucky rich man to cause trouble and see who is the lucky one today. One, three, and five Mr. Zhang, two, four, and six Mr. Li, how many lives are at stake?

They must have received some news that Jiang Han would take in refugees, so they gathered together in large numbers and fought for their chance to survive. So the question is, where did this news come from?

Jiang Han subconsciously looked at the two children.

It's not that he doubts them. First of all, he certainly won't go around saying, "I'm taking in refugees today, and I'll continue to do so tomorrow. Please come quickly." That would be pure insanity.

Then we exclude M4A1. M4A1 is usually quite smart. Although she is not familiar with this era, she knows how to talk less, do more and learn more. At present, she is like a sponge, constantly absorbing information from the outside world to ensure that she is reliable enough in the team. Such a person is impossible to talk big outside.

Although Sister 45 looks very carefree, what does she do? She is an espionage agent! Is it possible that an intelligence officer who has been able to work so easily between the military, the security bureau and the Iron Blood for so long would be so careless? How could it be impossible?

Then the biggest problem could only be that something might have gone wrong with the two children, or they had contact with someone, or they had let something slip before.

Seeing Jiang Han's gaze, the youngest child panicked: "Master, I swear I never told anyone, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me, Master, please be clear."

The youngest child knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, and was about to kowtow.

"Oh, I didn't say anything. Hurry up, hurry up. You're banging your head against the ground with this big rock. Your forehead must be really hard."

Jiang Han retracted his gaze. A child of five or six years old could not learn how to lie. If a five-year-old child could act so well, then he would accept it.

Now Jiang Han was confused. Where did the problem come from? Was there something he had overlooked?

Suddenly, he seemed to catch a glimpse of inspiration.

"Sister 45, after you rescued the two children, what did you do with the refugees who were beating them?"

"After knocking him unconscious, he was thrown to the side of the road. Didn't you say that you can't kill people in the city?"

"Are you sure you threw it on the side of the road? Did they see your face?"

"Not sure, maybe you've seen it. Do you suspect it was them who spread the news?"

"No... I think it's more than that. Two kids being beaten up on the street is a small matter. Those vagrants wouldn't follow others and spread the news. Our actions are obviously being targeted. But why?"

Jiang Han was a little confused.

"What's the matter? I'll check it out and I'll know."

Sister 45's tone was a little light.

"How can we investigate this? There are only a few clues from the gangsters, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the mastermind behind this is not clear..."

Jiang Han was still mumbling, but in the blink of an eye he found that Sister 45 had disappeared.

"Hey, where is the person?"

"Climbed over the wall"

"When did you leave?"

"just now."

Li San and his friend Lai Zi felt very good today. Although they were beaten up two days ago and were still in pain, a kind-hearted master found them and they could get a bag of millet by just sending one or two messages. Li San felt that this business was making a lot of money.

Although a bag of millet can only support five days at most, at least he saw the sun for one more day. As long as he is alive, as long as he is alive...

The sun was shining brightly today. Li San and Lai Zi were lying on the street, basking in the sun and helping each other pick lice. Nowadays, lice were also a piece of meat. Although small, they tasted fishy.

The leper's hands were rummaging through Li San's dirty clothes and messy hair, and occasionally he would find a louse or flea and put it in his mouth.

Li San squinted his eyes, enjoying the beautiful sunshine for a moment. In such a cold autumn, the sunshine was really one of the few sources of warmth for the refugees.

But this warmth was quickly blocked.

"Which one? You want to die!"

Li San opened his eyes impatiently, and what caught his eye was a face that looked like an evil star.

"Auntie, why are you here? Are you out for a walk? Let's go now, let's go now."

If you have never faced the power of 45 and felt the pain in your nose, you will not be able to understand Li San's obedience to 45 at this moment.

But he wanted to leave, but 45 had no intention of letting him go.

"Wait a minute"

"Auntie, do you have anything else to do?"

Li San tried his best to keep smiling.

"I do have something to ask you. I want to ask you, was it you who spread the news that our mansion wanted to take in refugees?"

run!

The moment Li San heard 45's words, he realized that this person was coming to punish him! He and his men together would definitely not be able to defeat her. They had tried it before, and a group of people came together and almost beat her to death on the spot. Now seeing this woman's legs cramping, how could he stay still after hearing this? Li San ran away on the spot.

However, his opponent is 45.

Every tactical humanoid, even the civilian version, has much higher physical functions than ordinary people. All of them are at the level of the living soldier king, not to mention the level of 45. Chasing a person is not much easier than catching a chicken.

Li San and his companions soon discovered that not only could they not fight, they couldn't even run away. Before they had even taken two steps, they were kicked in the neck and instantly lost their fighting ability and coughed while holding their necks. 45's kick was extremely measured, ensuring that he would not break the opponent's cervical vertebrae while also ensuring that the opponent would completely lose his fighting ability.

"Not running away? Then let's talk about it. Who told you to tell others?"

Did she guess it?

Li San's eyes were filled with fear. He couldn't understand what the big shot above was thinking, but he was clear about one thing: if he didn't say it today, he might not be able to eat the bag of millet.

"I'm telling you! I'm telling you! I was ordered to do this by a master. I didn't want to do this either, auntie. The master told me to follow those two brats to check the situation, and then wait for an opportunity to spread rumors that your house can take in refugees. I was really just following orders!"

"Which master gave you the order?"

"I don't know where the master is from. I only know that his accent is not the Zhending accent, so he is definitely not a native of Zhending. As for the rest, I don't know anything."

After a while, 45 came to Jiang Han with the news.

"You mean, someone is really targeting us, and there's a high probability that they're not locals?"

“Yes, that’s what those people said.”

"Awesome sister 45, you are so strong, I am awesome, sister, take me to fly!"

"Your tone is so disgusting"

...

"Then, combined with what happened today, it is very clear that the other party is most likely the Cao family."

Oh, I'm really a Buddha. This game made me dizzy. I've only updated once recently because I've been preparing for an exam these days. I'll update twice a day after the 24th.

Volume 18: Chapter Chapter : Before the Dinner

The noise outside the door continued, and a large group of refugees crowded at the door and made a lot of noise.

"What's going on? Why are there so many refugees suddenly here?"

Jiang Han was a little confused. Normally, taking in refugees was a job of the government. Private households would hardly do such a thing unless they had too much rice to eat. If you took in one refugee, it would be like digging potatoes. You would dig up one and then pick up a bunch. If you let the news that you would take in refugees get out, your door would be trampled on the next day.

Moreover, the aristocratic families and various landlords do not want people but land. They always target the farmers who have land. As for the people after they get their land, they are just incidental and belong to surplus value. The refugees are obviously not within their consideration.

So it's okay for you to ask them to provide porridge, but as for you to take in refugees, I'm sorry, we can't do that.

Jiang Han and his friends took in these two children simply because Jiang Han was kindhearted and couldn't bear to see this. No matter what, a young man from the 21st century would hardly have the same values ​​as people today who treat human life as worthless. It would have been fine if they didn't see it, but now that the people were in front of him, he definitely couldn't ignore it.

There was a lot of noise outside the door, and the sound could be heard in the yard. The general meaning of the noise was that they wanted Jiang Han to take them in. These refugees would definitely not make trouble for no reason. They randomly picked a lucky rich man to cause trouble and see who is the lucky one today. One, three, and five Mr. Zhang, two, four, and six Mr. Li, how many lives are at stake?

They must have received some news that Jiang Han would take in refugees, so they gathered together in large numbers and fought for their chance to survive. So the question is, where did this news come from?

Jiang Han subconsciously looked at the two children.

It's not that he doubts them. First of all, he certainly won't go around saying, "I'm taking in refugees today, and I'll continue to do so tomorrow. Please come quickly." That would be pure insanity.

Then we exclude M4A1. M4A1 is usually quite smart. Although she is not familiar with this era, she knows how to talk less, do more and learn more. At present, she is like a sponge, constantly absorbing information from the outside world to ensure that she is reliable enough in the team. Such a person is impossible to talk big outside.

Although Sister 45 looks very carefree, what does she do? She is an espionage agent! Is it possible that an intelligence officer who has been able to work so easily between the military, the security bureau and the Iron Blood for so long would be so careless? How could it be impossible?

Then the biggest problem could only be that something might have gone wrong with the two children, or they had contact with someone, or they had let something slip before.

Seeing Jiang Han's gaze, the youngest child panicked: "Master, I swear I never told anyone, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me, Master, please be clear."

The youngest child knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, and was about to kowtow.

"Oh, I didn't say anything. Hurry up, hurry up. You're banging your head against the ground with this big rock. Your forehead must be really hard."

Jiang Han retracted his gaze. A child of five or six years old could not learn how to lie. If a five-year-old child could act so well, then he would accept it.

Now Jiang Han was confused. Where did the problem come from? Was there something he had overlooked?

Suddenly, he seemed to catch a glimpse of inspiration.

"Sister 45, after you rescued the two children, what did you do with the refugees who were beating them?"

"After knocking him unconscious, he was thrown to the side of the road. Didn't you say that you can't kill people in the city?"

"Are you sure you threw it on the side of the road? Did they see your face?"

"Not sure, maybe you've seen it. Do you suspect it was them who spread the news?"

"No... I think it's more than that. Two kids being beaten up on the street is a small matter. Those vagrants wouldn't follow others and spread the news. Our actions are obviously being targeted. But why?"

Jiang Han was a little confused.

"What's the matter? I'll check it out and I'll know."

Sister 45's tone was a little light.

"How can we investigate this? There are only a few clues from the gangsters, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the mastermind behind this is not clear..."

Jiang Han was still mumbling, but in the blink of an eye he found that Sister 45 had disappeared.

"Hey, where is the person?"

"Climbed over the wall"

"When did you leave?"

"just now."

Li San and his friend Lai Zi felt very good today. Although they were beaten up two days ago and were still in pain, a kind-hearted master found them and they could get a bag of millet by just sending one or two messages. Li San felt that this business was making a lot of money.

Although a bag of millet can only support five days at most, at least he saw the sun for one more day. As long as he is alive, as long as he is alive...

The sun was shining brightly today. Li San and Lai Zi were lying on the street, basking in the sun and helping each other pick lice. Nowadays, lice were also a piece of meat. Although small, they tasted fishy.

The leper's hands were rummaging through Li San's dirty clothes and messy hair, and occasionally he would find a louse or flea and put it in his mouth.

Li San squinted his eyes, enjoying the beautiful sunshine for a moment. In such a cold autumn, the sunshine was really one of the few sources of warmth for the refugees.

But this warmth was quickly blocked.

"Which one? You want to die!"

Li San opened his eyes impatiently, and what caught his eye was a face that looked like an evil star.

"Auntie, why are you here? Are you out for a walk? Let's go now, let's go now."

If you have never faced the power of 45 and felt the pain in your nose, you will not be able to understand Li San's obedience to 45 at this moment.

But he wanted to leave, but 45 had no intention of letting him go.