"Who are you? It has nothing to do with me. For anyone who sells my son, I not only have to find his son, but also cut you into pieces to eliminate the harm of the people." Wang Yumei grinned and lowered her head to identify him.

Her personality has changed from beginning to end. Anyone who has seen her can feel the pain and despair of a mother who has lost her son.

In the past few days, one has passed through ten, and ten has passed through hundreds of people. I wish that the men with black birthmarks on their backs on Luoyi were sent by people with ulterior motives, and even some people who had committed fraud in partnership and wanted to cheat the deeds. They dressed the suspect in a mess and tried to make up a lie, such as breaking the face, being beaten, and being stung by a hornet, so that Wang Yumei could believe it.

Wang Yumei glanced at the old man's hopeful eyes, and squeezed and pinched the young man's face with her hands.

"No." She choked, and a string of tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

Hope is too strong, and disappointment is even stronger.

"It's thirteenth." Wang Yumei waved her hand and took out a copper plate from her pocket and handed it to the old man: "Thank you, brother, this is not. Please continue to find it for me."

The old man put on a copper plate and said in a slutty way: "Big girl, God will be moved by your sincerity, but this is not the best way. You should give birth to another one while you are young, which is the most reliable way."

As soon as the old man finished his words, several men around him were lewd, smiling and cheering: "Yes, our boss is right."

Wang Yumei took a step back and asked vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I'll help you have a baby." The old man bared his teeth and approached step by step.

"You dare to do something randomly, I'll call someone." Wang Yumei's phoenix eyes were round and she was not afraid of anything, and she picked up a fruit knife from the table.

"Call for someone? Who dares to take care of labor and capital? Labor and capital are from Hongmen." The old man opened his mouth and took Hongmen as a shield.

The short man following him was so clever.

"Boss." The dwarf shouted in a low voice.

The old man ignored him and continued to approach, only one step away from Wang Yumei, and his claws stretched towards the young woman's chest.

"Bang"

A shadow, a broken cry.

A blood mark appeared on the old man's arm, and blood came out.

I don't know when there will be an extra man in the room.

The old man held back the pain and directed his men: "Catch him."

Wang Yumei's nominal brother appeared.

He is Huang Bao.

"Catch me? Who dares?" Huang Bao's attitude was as arrogant and domineering as the young man tied in a sack.

This sentence suddenly reminds everyone that there was someone who said this just now.

Everyone's eyes looked at the sack.

Huang Bao pointed to Maba and asked, "Mei, is he?"

Wang Yumei shook her head in tears, and she was desperate: "No."

"Let him go first, let's go back to our grudges." Huang Bao did not intend to let the old man go easily.

A bunch of people almost forgot about their business because of the old man's dirty proposal.

Huang Bao reached out to drag the sack and dragged it to the door with the young man inside: "Boss, boss."

"Here, please, sir, what are you doing?" Niu Sailong looked at Mababa in fear and asked stutter.

"What are you afraid of? Put this down," Huang Bao pushed out of the sack and slammed the door from inside.

After the clearing of the market, Huang Bao grabbed the old man and asked, "Are you a member of Hongmen?"

The old man looked stingy: "Of course, you are not a local person at first sight. The locals either kowtowed and bowed or gave money to make some money. Why, what trick did you use when you saw the uncle?"

Huang Bao gently let go of the old man and just let him go: "Old man, wait."

He walked to the door, opened the door, and shouted loudly at the outside: "Boss, boss, come here quickly."

Niu Sailong ran over for the second time when he heard the news. His face continued to pale, and his voice stuttered: "First, sir, do you have something to do?"

Huang Bao took out a string of copper plates from his pocket and handed them to Niu Sailong, saying, "Please go to Hongmen and tell the boss of Hongmen that I am Mr. Cheng's man, and I was hit by the people in their gang, so they can handle it individually."

Niu Sailong had a numb scalp and his courage really didn't want to do this. He pointed at the old man: "They, they won't hit me, are they?"

The old man laughed, turned around and pointed his hand down and swung his hand: "Did you hear it? Mr. Cheng, he is still Mr. Cheng, have you heard of this name?"

The short man looked at the old man in a panic: "Brother, let's forget it, let's continue looking for someone."

He was afraid that Hongmen would really come, and once his trick of cheating was revealed, he would be expelled from the master's sect. He was afraid that he would chop off one hand and one foot according to the rules of the gang. He would be disliked by beggars even if he became a beggar in the rest of his life.

The old man bared his yellow teeth and didn't even have a bad attitude, and he looked like he was so angry: "I, Da Zheng, are you a little bit of backbone? A relative of a foreigner doesn't even live in a place, and the child is sold cannot be found. Can such a person have anything to do with Hongmen? If you don't grow tall, you don't even have a ball of mind? You can get rid of your piss and run away in one sentence? What's the point of living? Go back to your womb."

The short man was often ridiculed for his shortness for half his life. His original surname was Zheng, and he was also mocked by Da Zheng. At this moment, after hearing the old man's words, his forehead was leaping, his voice changed, and his hypocritical temperament instantly expanded: "Who is afraid of me? There is nothing I am afraid of."

The old man ordered Niu Sailong: "If he asks you to go, go, come, labor and capital will give you another ten copper coins."

He took out ten copper coins that Wang Yumei gave him just now and rewarded them with Niu Sailong.

Niu Sailong got the double copper plate and ran away.

Huang Bao looked at the ugly performances of the people in front of him, stopped talking, and sat beside Wang Yumei to comfort her.

About half an hour later, three people walked into the Volkswagen Inn for Mu Shaoting’s fifth apprentice Zhao De.

"Who is Mr. Cheng's friend?" Zhao De asked everyone when he entered the door.

Da Zheng has a low status in Hongmen, and Zhao De doesn't know him at all.

Huang Bao stood up, pointed at his chest and replied: "It's me."

"Is there any certificate?" Zhao De also didn't know Huang Bao either.

"No evidence or certificate." Huang Bao.

"Friends, do you know what the result of teasing Hongmen?"

"What?"

"Chop off one hand and one foot."

"I heard the news from Hongmen that I no longer get involved in the world. How should I deal with those who are involved?"

"Exit out of the master's sect, chop off one hand and one foot."

Huang Bao seemed to be frightened, looked down at his hands and feet, and shook a few more times, as if he felt that his hands and feet that were shaking in a few minutes were no longer his own.

The old man smiled like a rat.

Da Xue covered her mouth and laughed, while the others were all carried away, not knowing what amount they were.

Zhao De sneered: "Friend, you can lie to me without any evidence. Hongmen is not easy to bully. Leave your hand and foot. Even if it is a cost to let me show up here, someone will come."

Huang Bao shook his hand: "Don't be impatient, I am the leader. Although I don't have a certificate, I have a few words, Mr. Cheng asked me to bring them to you."

"What's the matter?"

"Fifth Brother, Mr. Jiao, Mr. Di." Huang Bao easily named several names of people who had no connection at all.

These names were told by Yese, and they were also the names that Cheng Zhilin had appeared one after another after contacting Hongmu Shaoting, which eventually led to his decision to withdraw from the world.

Zhao De's eyes became colder. He kept calm for a while and observed Huang Bao's reaction.

Huang Bao was also calm, with a pleasant expression from his eyes to his facial expression and confident.

"What do Mr. Cheng want?" Zhao De said this, which means he believed in Huang Bao.

"Mr. Cheng is born in the martial arts world and will definitely do things according to the rules of the martial arts world. He will never make things difficult for the leader." Huang Bao replied with his fists.

"Here or go out?"

"Go out, I have ruined the reputation of the inn here. I never do anything to harm others and not benefit myself." Huang Bao made his attitude clear.

"Okay, please." Zhao De made an invitation gesture.

Da Zheng, who was still sneering just now, felt something was wrong. The fifth leader seemed to be trying to attack him. He quietly slipped to the door, and was stabbed by a dagger thrown by Zhao De when he was about to succeed, and howled in a mournful way.

The two disciples following Zhao De walked over and pulled Da Zheng out.

The other one took out his pistol and pressed the old man and his people out.

Huang Bao followed Zhao De, left the Volkswagen Inn fifty meters away, and stood in the middle of the road.

Zhao De held his fists and rushed towards the pedestrian on the roadside, saying righteously: "Dear young men, old ladies, sister, I am Zhao De, a fifth disciple of Hongmen. I will follow the orders of my master and deal with my disciples who are involved in the world and commit crimes. According to the rules of the gang, I stamped one of his feet and one leg, and beg everyone to make a proof."

Da Zheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to mercy: "Fifth head of the family, it's not that I want to do such unethical things. It's mainly because someone instructed me, and my disciples realized that they were wrong."

Zhao De glared at Da Zheng: "Someone instructs you, I won't spare that person. Who is he?"

Da Zheng pointed his finger at the old man.

Zhao De waved his hand to his subordinates, and his subordinate holding the gun raised his foot and held the old man.

The old man knelt on the ground with a thud.

Zhao De waved his hand, and another subordinate pulled out a long thing behind his back, untied the red cloth wrapped outside, half squatted and half pressed on Da Zheng, and slashed down with a "huh" sound. With a "click", Da Zheng's feet broke from his ankle, and a clear sound came from the joints.

Da Zheng screamed in a shrill voice in his throat, and he fainted from pain.

The man raised the knife without hesitation, continued to wave the knife, and chopped off Da Zheng's palm from his wrist in public.
To be continued...