Although the Qiao Family Wazi located in the south of Bianjing City cannot compare with the Sang Family Wazi, it is also a famous tourist destination in Tokyo City. Moreover, compared with the taller and more powerful Sang Family Wazi, the Qiao Family Wazi appears more down-to-earth. There are fewer jugglings in the room that need to buy tickets, and more are craftsmen who are on the spot, such as fighting, telling ordinary stories, and selling sugar, all set up stalls along the road in the tiles, which attracts the people in the capital to come and play.

Now it is winter, and as the weather turns colder, various tasks are naturally less. As people have more free time, the business of amusement places like Qiao Family Wazi is becoming more and more prosperous. At this time, thousands of people have gathered in the tiles of a few acres.

Many people walked and watched in the crowd, and many of them took their own or their home-owned children. They either bought a candy for their children on the roadside, or held their children's hands and walked straight to the stalls that performed various tricks on the open air. From time to time, they could hear the curious and happy laughter of the children.

For children, there is no place that is more interesting than such. If they are brought to the tile for half a day every day, it would be really happier than the New Year. However, they were young and did not know that sometimes dangers are often hidden in this seemingly interesting place, and their malicious eyes have been paying attention to them for some time.

Liang Guang took his daughter's hand and kept watching in front of several stalls. Although he passed by several small candy stalls, the amber candy on it emitted a seductive fragrance and kept attracting his daughter's eyes, the sensible little girl did not ask her father for it because she knew very well that her life was not good. She seemed to be a sugar man who costs two or three cents, but she might have let her parents eat two or three more steamed buns.

Just as the father and daughter were about to squeeze into the crowd of people who were playing tricks over there to watch an interesting moment, a greeting came from the side: "Isn't this Brother Liang? Why are you here too?"

"You are..." Liang Guang looked back curiously at a man who greeted him, but he really couldn't remember the other party's identity, and he felt a little kind-hearted.

"Well, we have bought things in your shop in the past two months, why don't you remember?" This guy was very familiar, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Liang Guang out: "Look, it's fate that we can meet here. In this way, I'll invite you to have a bowl of hot tea at the tea stall in front to warm your body. To be honest, I'm a little busy and want to ask you to help."

"This... I'm just a friend in the store, but I can't help you." Liang Guang was embarrassed and quickly waved his hand, but during this period, he unknowingly let go of the hand that had been holding his daughter.

When the two fathers and daughters were waiting for people to come and go, they were quickly separated by pedestrians. However, the man refused to let go and dragged him to the tea stall next to him, which made Liang Guang even more embarrassed. But suddenly, he remembered an important thing: "Where is my girl?" He found that his daughter, who should have been by his side, was missing, which immediately made him anxious. He had already seen sweat on his forehead in the early winter season.

The man was also shocked when he saw this: "Ah? In just a blink of an eye, hurry up, look around. I'll go there to find you, go here." As he said, he turned around and headed to the side.

Liang Guang was already panicked at this time, and he did not doubt that he had any doubts. He subconsciously followed this person's arrangement and quickly turned around to look for him, and shouted from time to time: "Girl, where are you, girl? Dad bought you candy food, don't scare dad, come out quickly..."

Seeing him like this, the crowd immediately knew what was going on, and someone immediately looked around vigilantly. But there were too many people in the tiles at this time, and there were gongs, drums, suona and other random sounds beside him. Who would know where a little girl would go?

It was not until a kind person reminded him: "Is it because he was taken away by the abductor..." Liang Guang suddenly realized that he was deceived and plotted against him. The guy who pulled him to talk was probably the accomplices of the abductors, just to separate him and his daughter and take the opportunity to steal her... This made Liang Guang even more unaware of what to do. He could only cry while shouting at the girl, but he could not get anything.

"Hey, this is the third time in two days. Recently, those who killed thousands of swords have started to kidnap people in our Qiao family again?" The well-informed person said indignantly.

"It's not only ours, but the situation in the Sang family in the east is even worse. Not only the children, but also a few young ladies have been kidnapped by others. It's really a sin. It's only a few days since the guys from Guifanlou came to do evil again."

"Hey, I'll say that the past few years are so good. A flood killed all the thieves. But in just a few years, they got up again like weeds in the field."

"That's not the flood to eliminate evil. It's clearly the method of the Iron-faced Hell King. But now, he didn't know where to become an official, so these people naturally had no scruples and did evil everywhere in Tokyo."

"You guys, please say less. I heard that those people are getting more and more courageous. They were stabbed by them with a knife outside the Xiangguo Temple because someone obstructed them. The government didn't care about this matter." At this time, another well-informed spoke up next to him, "It's better to be careful in the future. There were several people who had their money cut in front of them just now, and most of them were the moves of those thieves."

In fact, everyone was afraid. After gathering there and saying a few gossips, they dispersed. Only Liang Guang was still searching for his daughter everywhere, but after a long time in this chaotic tile, how could he find someone? Unless he could prepare early in the morning and find a high place with a wide view-

"Have you been eyeing?" In one of the three-story restaurants in Wazi, a man was constantly searching the crowd with a binocular double-drum equipment in his hand. At this time, someone beside him asked with concern.

I saw the fingers move, and soon locked a figure in the crowd: "I'm looking at it. This guy is really a slimmer. He jumped into the corner several times and borrowed the crowd to cover it. If it weren't for the general's eyes that he gave us, I'd be afraid he would really get out. He went to Ximen, so he quickly sends a signal to the other side, don't stare at the person. Also, tell them not to rush to attack."

"I know, these people finally stared at one of them, and they would never let him fly away from his hands." The man next to him agreed quickly, looked at his companion with a bit of envy, and took out a small makeup mirror from his sleeve. After adjusting the angle, he threw a beam of light ahead.

A companion there was already prepared, and as soon as he saw the light, he quickly cheered up. Then, the found accomplice also came to them and allowed them to clearly see the light spot hitting their backs, thereby confirming the target.

Such methods are very concealed. No matter how vigilant and smart the kid is, he would never have imagined that he would be targeted early in the morning. Moreover, the other party could use telescopes at a high place and use glass mirrors as the target mark. So when he passed by these people, the few people had moved quickly, followed, and came out of the Simen of Tile together.

A stalking of the kidnapper was silently unfolding on the streets of Tokyo, and this was just the beginning of Sun Tu's dealing with these ditches mice...

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In a restaurant, facing the table full of wine and food, the street chief Zhao Kangming didn't have much intention of enjoying it. He just sipped his wine and looked at the smiling guy in front of him and said, "Di Laojiu, have you gone out with the Hu Ben Army to Ping thieves? Why did you suddenly invite me to this table of banquet?"

"I don't like to listen to you, Zhao Shisan. We have a deep brotherhood. Why can't I invite you to a banquet?" Di Yingyang looked at him angrily, and then laughed: "Okay, I know what you mean, but you also know that my lazy and small body are indeed not the stuff to kill the enemy, so I stayed in Tokyo City. But since I can't fight against the thieves outside, as a member of the imperial guards, I have to do something, and I think of you now."

"If you have anything to say, you just don't have to go around with me." Zhao Kangming snorted unhappily.

"Okay, you Zhao Shisan is indeed true, so I'll tell the truth. Actually, I'm here to ask you for help on behalf of the Marquis of Yue today."

"Mr. Yue, Sun Tu?" Zhao Kangming's eyes flashed, and his expression became more and more serious: "What is he doing to help a little person like me?"

"Of course it's something that your street department can manage, such as dealing with those ditch mice that have always caused trouble to Tokyo but no one can take them."

This made Zhao Kangming slightly stunned and took a breath: "Are you planning to deal with the guys in Guifan Tower?"

"What, is it strange? How many people have these guys killed? Although they have been wiped out once before, they have rekindled after a few years. We should take advantage of the salaries and food of the court, and we should take advantage of this big trouble for the people."

"Since that's the case, you can do it yourself, why bother to call me?" Zhao Kangming frowned and said.

"Who made this matter not within the responsibility of my Hu Ben Army? But your street department has always been doing these things to combat theft and public security, and it is most appropriate for you to take action." Di Yingyang looked at the other party with a solemn expression: "How about it, help me brothers?"

"But what good is this for me?" Zhao Kangming was real and immediately asked.

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