When he heard Su Mo's words, the beggar's eyes suddenly changed from the way he looked at the ignorant girl who was helpless and had to endure it and had to endure it.

Since they know that they are "cutting passers-by" in the sect, they must be "comrades" and they just don't know which sect they are.

The beggar's uncle looked at Su Mo from top to bottom.

He looks only fifteen years old, wearing a cloth jacket from the countryside to the city, but he has a "nobleness" that cannot be ignored. The begging master can't say anything noble, but he just thinks that even if this little girl stands in the crowd, she will be noticed even if she doesn't say anything.

He looks pretty and has a pair of eyes that are extremely dazzling, looking at the black and shady.

The beggar man tentatively cut in with a slander: "Where is Lao Hailiu?"

Which one does it mean? Where are you doing it?

Su Mo only occasionally heard a few words in the family in the family, and she was not familiar with it. Moreover, she is not in the Nine Sects now. If she talks more, she will easily be discovered by this slim passerby.

It will be even more difficult to find a father at that time.

"The geese pass by, and do not compete for fire, and be filial to the landlords, and the people are released."

It means we just passed by and had no intention of competing for business with this local snake. We could keep the money and let the people go.

When passers-by saw that this young girl was calm in her answers, and she was so sophisticated that she dared not look down on her heart. She must be the proud old man in other sects. They did not want to offend her, and she lowered her head and pondered for a while.

He looked up and grinned, "The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. If you misunderstand, the old man would give the little girl a face."

The beggar man patted the dirt on his coat and stood up.

"You guys are here and wait a moment."

The beggar man walked a few steps and turned around, looked at Su Mo and smiled, "Go back and say hello to me, old man, I am Shangenwan, Jincheng Railway Station."

Su Mo smiled and nodded.

But I felt a terrible heart.

Unexpectedly, I accidentally encountered a large force in the theft sect.

Among the nine schools, those with territory and names are all places with a large number.

Just based on their current status and ability, if they meet such a local snake, they will be disabled even if they are not dead.

Shangenwan is a Jianghu dialect with his surname, and this old man's surname is Shi.

Su Mo gently pointed her toes on the ground, and the cloth shoes she wore on her feet were a little numb on the ground by the roadside.

She just used this to kick the local snake's job...

Cui Bao saw his niece say something to the begging uncle for a while, and then the uncle left, not knowing what was going on.

But that's good, but fortunately nothing happened.

"The begging uncle seems to be a person who is afraid of causing trouble. It would be even better if he doesn't care about us. My niece begs you as an uncle. You should beg you when you are at home outside. We don't have the time to bully others now. Hurry up and find your father."

Cui Bao's joy when he just entered the city was wiped out by Yitong Police Station. He completely felt the helplessness of being in a foreign land, and he didn't feel the feeling of following his experience when he first came.

Now I'm almost crying when I say this.

Seeing his uncle almost cried, Su Mo comforted him: "Dad will be back later."

Cui Bao didn't believe it, "Su Mo, you're so anxious that you have a fever, right? We have to go and look for it. If you don't look for it, can your dad come back by himself?"

The more I think about it, the more I become scared: "The thief who just stole the bag, wouldn't he do anything to your dad?"

"We'd better call the police quickly."

"No, no, I went to report just now, it's useless."

When Cui Bao was walking back and forth quickly, and when he could not scream, he finally saw Su Changfeng's spirits were depressed, his hair was distracted, and there was a suspected shoe print on his face. He walked back with a slow pace.

Cui Bao quickly met him and touched him up and down: "Brother-in-law, how are you? Is it okay? Who took you away? Let's call the police now."

Looking at Cui Bao's anxious expression, Su Changfeng seemed to have just woken up from the chaos and touched the back of his head and said, "I didn't see anyone, I was knocked out by someone behind. When I woke up, I was put on a burlap bag. When I woke up just now, I was at the entrance of an alley, where I just chased the thief."

"It's okay, just come back. Brother-in-law, you're just now. Three or four hours have passed. I'm almost crazy. You said, what if you don't come back, my niece and I will do? I don't know anyone in this big city, I'm not familiar with the place, and you have another three-bah, bah, how can I explain to my elder sister when I go back!"

While Cui Bao was pulling Su Changfeng to cry here, Su Mo poured a cup of hot water and brought it to him: "Dad, have some water."

Su Changfeng touched the back of his head, and looked a little unconscious, so he took the water.

Su Mo's heart moved: "Dad, are your money still there?"

Cui Bao felt that although his niece was much more considerate than before, she was really stupid to ask.

It was just that I was stolen by a thief and went to chase me. Then the person almost didn't come back yet, how could the money be there?

Before Cui Bao spit out his words "You're scattering" were blocked by Su Changfeng's confusion.

Su Changfeng touched his pocket and was puzzled: "The wallet is still in my pocket, and the briefcase is also there."

As he said that, he carried the briefcase in his hand.

"But the wallet is not in the briefcase, it is in my pocket."

Cui Bao immediately recovered from his nervous and collapsed mood just now and was amused: "Brother-in-law, you are talking about tongue twisters. Just money is fine, and the person is back. The only loss is that my brother-in-law gets hit. It's okay. When we finish the work and go home, let my sister give you a stew pot old hen soup and make up for it."

Su Changfeng was also confused, but he couldn't figure out the reason, so he went with Cui Bao to carry his luggage. Let's put it aside for the time being.

Su Mo followed the two of them and did not look around. She knew that someone must be looking at the place where they could see them at this time.

I returned the money, and it seemed that these people were not sure about her identity and dared not move around.

As Su Mo thought, at this time, in front of the window of a hotel room at the corner opposite the restaurant, a middle-aged man stood, and the begging man was begging for him.

But now the beggar's old man is not wearing a slightly torn coat, but a regular suit and jacket.

There were still a dozen middle-aged men standing near the door of the room, who looked like thugs, all standing in front of the door waiting to obey.

"Lao Shi, what are the ways you think these three people are?"

The middle-aged man standing in front of the window watching Su Mo and the other two leave frowned and confused.

Lao Shi is a passerby in their gang and his "military advisor".

After pondering for a while, Lao Shi speculated: "Those two men are two rural bullies, there is no doubt about this, but that girl..."

"But those who heard from him said that the man was the girl's father."

This can be explained by the middle-aged man: "It's nothing strange about this. Maybe he was sent to the Nine Sects since he was a child. Now that he has grown up, he occasionally visits relatives or does something with his family."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly yelled at the dozen men behind him: "Who did this job?!"

More than a dozen men lowered their heads, and one of them stood up slowly, lowered his head and said in a stern manner: "It's his subordinates."

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Call him in."

This little boss probably wants to plead for his own people.

Su Yan said, "Sanzi has always been smart. This time he was slapping his eyes and didn't recognize the true Buddha. I asked his family members to circumvent him this time."

The middle-aged man had a ferocious smile on his face: "Around this and that, am I going to open a Shantang?"

The little leader lowered his head: "The subordinate said the wrong thing."

He turned around and shouted to the row of younger brothers wearing various floral shirts or other freshly fashionable jackets standing in the corridor at the door: "Come in."

The little brother named Sanzi dyed all his hair yellow, and felt that this day was like riding a roller coaster.

First, I did a big business, but the boss praised me hard, thinking about going to the newly acquired club of Brother Qi to see it in the evening.

Unexpectedly, the boss was scolded hard by the boss two hours later, and the bonus was confiscated.

Qian Fei, who was in charge of the account, told him that the big head was given to the fat sheep and even sent the fat sheep back.

This is so strange. The more you think about it with a few brothers, the more you feel something is wrong.

Xiaodian said to him in horror: "Boss, you won't get into trouble anymore, are you?"

Grandma's, I was really beaten by the crow's mouth on the little mattress.

Sanzi walked in slowly.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that more than a dozen leaders were there. When I looked up, hey, mom, the boss was there, which scared the little rancher.

The middle-aged man saw the little yellow-haired and small-sized standing in front of the door, and did not dare to go forward.

He said unhappily: "Why are you standing so far? Come close?"

Sanzi was very nervous: "Yes, yes, boss."

He bent slightly and trotted closer.

Unexpectedly, I was kicked and crawled to the ground by a middle-aged man as soon as I arrived.

The face of the loose girl was kicked blue.

He quickly got up again.

The middle-aged man said sarcastically: "Let's take a closer look at people next time."

Sanzi covered his face but didn't dare to cover it, so he quickly put down his hand and replied: "Yes, it's the boss."

The middle-aged man sat down and asked lazily in his tone of looking down: "Tell me about the three people you followed to describe their behavior."

These people did not act casually, but followed them all the way and saw it right.
To be continued...