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Chapter 150 Retribution

At this time in the hotel, Princess Lan had overcome her initial fear.

"You said you are a descendant of Yikuang?"

Seeing her master Zhu Feihong's confused face, Jiang Hongxia quickly explained, "Yikuang was the Prince Qing of the late Qing Dynasty. When I was a child, I heard from the elders that his family was rich enough to rival a country."

Zhu Feihong pondered for a moment and said to himself, "So the treasure that Peng Zuhui mentioned is actually the money of that prince?"

She had no respect for these old men from the previous dynasty. The emperor was still in prison, so what could the descendants of the prince do?

Jiang Hongxia turned her head and looked at Lan Xiaojie in confusion: "Didn't you all change your surnames to Jin? Why is your surname Lan?"

Lan Xiaojie had a calm face and smiled peacefully, "My mother was Zailun's concubine. My brother and I were not included in the family tree. Zailun was from the Bordered Blue Banner, so he used the banner as our surname."

"You don't call him father?" Jiang Hongxia was a little surprised to hear Lan Xiaojie calling Zailun by his name.

Lan Xiaojie said calmly, "I have seen him less than ten times since I was born. Before liberation, he wanted to escape but never thought of us. He also caused the tragic deaths of my mother and brother. I have lived with my master since I was eight years old. His kindness and kindness nourished me, and only then did I grow up."

Zhu Feihong nodded slightly. She did not comment on the feud between Lan Xiaojie and her father, but she still approved of the fact that she could respect her adoptive parents.

Although she is imprisoned at the moment, Lan Xiaojie does not seem panicked. Her behavior is still elegant, quiet and gentle, with a sense of calmness.

"Will Zhang Yu be arrested?" she asked softly, looking at Zhu Feihong.

There is no need to hide this. The actions of the criminal police after Wu Jimao came back were already very obvious.

Zhu Feihong nodded and said, "We must resolutely strike down such reactionaries."

"If you can let me shoot him myself, I will tell you the treasure." Lan Xiaojie put forward her own conditions. As if to strengthen her own strength, she said confidently: "I know that there are 800 kilograms of gold alone, and there are many royal treasures left by Yikuang."

Zhu Feihong's heart was beating fast. Eight hundred kilograms of gold! She asked in confusion, "Don't you want to keep it for yourself?"

"It's all the people's blood and sweat. I'm not some princess or princess. I have hands and feet, and I can support myself."

"it is good."

Regardless of whether Lan Xiaojie said this sincerely or was forced by the situation, Zhu Feihong was very happy that Lan Xiaojie said it.

As for whether he could shoot Zhang Yu himself, this was a headache for Director Wei.

Lan Xiaojie is the granddaughter of Prince Qing Yikuang and the daughter of Prince Fuguo Zailun, or to be more precise, an illegitimate daughter.

Prince Qing is the prince who has 712.5 million pounds in deposits in Yin Kingdom.

How much money is this...

Darwin bought a mansion with a garden for only £2000.

Miss Jane Eyre worked as a governess at Thornfield Manor with an annual salary of 30 pounds, and lived a decent life.

After Yikuang passed away, the fifth son Zailun continued to live in the Tianjin Concession, where he continued to lead a life of extravagance and squandering money.

There are six people in the family, but there are more than twenty servants such as car drivers, cooks, gardeners, waiters and nannies.

Although the Qing Dynasty had fallen, he was still obsessed with his past glory, and even called his concubine "Ce Fu Jin" according to the old customs of the royal palace.

Lan Xiaojie's mother was also a concubine, but Zailun already had a wife and two concubines in his mansion, so he had to keep her outside. Lan Xiaojie's mother was very hardworking and gave birth to a daughter and a son for him.

On the eve of the liberation of Tianjin, Zai Lun fled to Hong Kong Island in a hurry, leaving behind a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.

(In the Tianjin Museum, there are four gold pieces of the gold book of Yikuang's hereditary prince title in the 1959th year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty, which are linked together with small rings. They were obtained by the Chengdu Branch of the People's Bank of China in when it redeemed gold and silver, and were selected by the cultural relics department.)

Zhang Yu somehow found out that the Lan family knew the whereabouts of the money.

At that time, he was still the captain of the action team of Tianjin Station. After many attempts to intimidate the Lan family failed, he simply took the action team and burned down the Lan family.

Lan Xiaojie was only eight years old, and his younger brother Badi was only four years old. In order to save her son, Lan's mother rushed into the sea of ​​fire, but neither mother nor son survived.

Lan Xiaojie was later adopted by her master. In order to avoid Zhang Yu and others, she went to Tangshan. Recently, she was admitted to an art school and moved to Beijing.

Girls change a lot when they grow up. Lan Xiaojie is no longer the eight-year-old girl she used to be, but she still remembers the appearance of her enemy Zhang Yu. When they met by chance on the street not long ago, she recognized him as her former enemy at first sight and began to think about revenge for her mother and brother.

"You are the police from the capital, why are you here?"

"I found out from the investigation."

"Is it Public Security Chang?" Lan Xiaojie rubbed her chest unconsciously when she mentioned this name.

"I can't tell you this."

"Well, he helped me once before. If your policy doesn't allow me to do it myself, I would like to ask Chang Gongan to do me this favor. As long as he is willing, I will tell him where the treasure is hidden."

Zhu Feihong's pupils shrank.

With eight hundred kilograms of gold and a bunch of royal treasures, Chang Wei is likely to become famous throughout Beijing this time.

All I can say is that there are still good people in this world.

In the three-story house two streets away, the seven people were unaware that the door had been opened and the ladder had been set up to the second floor.

The Ninth Brother is still thinking about the eighteen-year-old princess. Money doesn’t matter. Women are the love of his life.

"Myna, what's that girl's name?"

"She changed her name. She was called Lan Xiaojie in Tangshan. I don't know if she changed it in Beijing."

"Hehe, Princess Lan, this is interesting, very interesting."

Zhang Yu looked at him with contempt. This man would die at the hands of a woman sooner or later.

As we were chatting and thinking about what to do next, the window glass suddenly shattered, and two pistols were thrust in, and someone shouted, "Police, don't move."

At the same time, the door of the adjacent bedroom was opened, and two detectives were ready with guns.

There were dense footsteps on the stairs.

Zhang Yu didn't hesitate at all. He kicked the edge of the table and flipped the stool backwards, rolling into the kitchen.

"Snapped"

Thirteenth sister wanted to follow, but a bullet grazed her chest and hit the wall at the kitchen door. She was so scared that she quickly stepped back, threw the ashtray on the table away, and hid behind Old Nine.

"crack" "crack"

Two gunshots were fired in succession.

The first shot hit the ashtray, sending glass flying in all directions.

The second shot hit Lao Jiu’s chest, and blood spurted out like a flower.

Thirteenth Sister reached out and pulled out a pistol from under the table. Just as she rolled over and was about to stand up, the muzzle of the rifle was pressed on her letters and she dared not move at all.

Apart from Zhang Yu who reacted quickly, only the owner of the room, Thirteenth Sister, put up some resistance. The rest of the people sat on chairs, supporting their hands on the table. They had already relaxed after a long period of peace, and they had lost their last chance before they even pulled out their guns.

Lao Jiu looked down at his chest blankly. He couldn't believe it at all. The woman who was hugging him lovingly half an hour ago sent him to death without any hesitation.

So there are still evil people in this world.

It was Chang Wei who was pointing the gun at Thirteenth Sister, but he still didn't obey and ran up.

"Where's Zhang Yu?"

"He hid in the house."

Just as he finished speaking, a crisp sound of glass breaking was heard from the kitchen.

PS: I can barely type now!

If I don’t update, you’re afraid I’ll say I went to play with monkeys. I didn’t even see a single monkey hair!

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