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Ever since Pudu Cihang's murder of Minister of War Fu Tianchou was stopped by Lin Baixuan, Zuo Zixiong, the star of the Seven Killers, bid farewell to everyone, walking around with a long knife on his back, fighting for righteousness, slaying demons and demons.
On this day, when he came to Daxing County, two little beggars ran out on the side of the road, hugging his legs and crying, calling for help from his uncle.
Seeing these two children like this, Zuo Zixiong helped them up and comforted them. But a group of big men rushed over panting with weapons.
The leader was tall and majestic, but he was full of hostility. He rushed forward, pointed at Zuo Zixiong, and said angrily, "How dare you run away after hurting one of us? Obediently put our two Hand it over, little bastard! We can spare your dog's life!"
After being yelled at by the man, the two children trembled in fear, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed to Zuo Zixiong continuously.
The burly man stared at him, and with a flick of the whip he drew over, but Zuo Zixiong grabbed the end of the whip.
Murderous intent flickered in his eyes, his left hand tightly grasped the tip of the whip, his right hand took off the long knife, and said solemnly: "Master, stand here, let's see who of you dares to touch these two children!"
Just as this group of men appeared on the street, the huge market suddenly became empty.
The doors of the shops were slammed shut. Whether it was the people who were picking out the goods or the shopkeepers who were selling hard, they all hid in the house, looking out through the gaps in the doors and windows in horror.
In the market, there were only dozens of strong men holding weapons and Zuo Zixiong left. Besides, there were only two children who were so frightened that they cried loudly.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Zixiong doesn't know what's going on? He simply let go of his hands and feet, and blood flowed like a river. Dozens of corpses piled up were daunting, and the eyes of several corpses that had not closed their eyes were empty, as if they were complaining about this inhumane behavior.
The small door of a shop behind him opened slightly, and a person crept to his side.
"Shopkeeper, what's the matter?"
Zuo Zixiong glanced at the old man whose face was flushed with anxiety and kept rubbing his hands, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
"My lord, you have caused a catastrophe. Listen to what the old man said, before they come, hurry up and leave!"
"Oh?" Zuo Zixiong smiled, "Old man, do you know something else?"
The old shopkeeper sighed and said with a wry smile: "The old man has lived here for thirty or forty years, how could he not know the origin of this group of people?"
He hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "About three or four years ago, a group of people came here. On the surface, they were working as guards for a large commercial company, but in fact they were collecting protection fees in the city. Since then, The number of little beggars in this city has inexplicably increased, not only these two children, but also those with severed arms and legs, those with pus on their bodies, those who are deaf and dumb There are all these in the bustling streets of Daxing City The figure of a beggar."
"It's strange to say that the old man has lived in this city for so many years. Logically speaking, even if the old man can't name any children in any family, he should be familiar with them. But these dozens of children , but the old man doesn¡¯t know any of them.¡±
"It's not that no one wanted to take care of it before, and someone did. About half a year ago, two officials and lords came to Daxing City. They saw that these little beggars were a little strange, and took one of them away. He was killed in a sneak attack at the inn, and the child was also cut off with one arm, and died within a few days."
Zuo Zixiong seemed to understand something, and asked in a deep voice: "What about the magistrate? Didn't he come to ask?"
"Magistrate?" The old man shook his head and smiled wryly, "Our county magistrate, as long as the money is in place, he will naturally pretend to be deaf and dumb, and ignore it"
Hearing this, Zuo Zixiong already sneered in his heart.
"Is it the collusion between government and business again?"
He thought for a moment and asked, "Old man, do you know where these villains live?"
After asking the way, Zuo Zixiong handed the two children to the old man to hide, and then walked straight to the south of the city.
In the southern outskirts of the city, there is a large manor house covered by green plants, with red walls and yellow tiles, resplendent in gold and jade. There was no sign of a pedestrian around.
The gate was closed tightly, and two guards holding knives were leaning on the gate post and chatting relaxedly. On the top of the red vermilion lacquered gate was a black golden nanmu plaque, with three large characters "Taipingzhuang" inscribed on it.
Zuo Zixiong only glanced at it from a distance, pondered for a while, and walked around to the side of the villa. At the corner of the courtyard not far away, there is an ancient and clumsy tree leaning against the bluestone courtyard wall, just covering the top of the wall in a piece of greenery.
Under the cover of the row of houses, Zuo Zixiong leaped into the courtyard.?, quickly searched, looked at each house, but found nothing.
"Isn't it here?"
According to his experience, what happened to the two children should be that some traffickers organized abduction and trafficking of a group of children, relying on begging to earn money for the traffickers.
Zuo Zixiong hesitated for a moment, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but feel moved.
"It's almost time for dinner, the kitchen might have some clues."
In such a Zhuangzi, the kitchen is the easiest place to find. Looking at the smoke rising from the roof, Zuo Zixiong, who is experienced in the world, quickly determined his position.
Following the servant who was carrying a wooden barrel full of food, he came all the way to a large room, and saw the servant press on the wall, and a round stone slab slowly descended, revealing a dark passage.
The cave was very steep and long, and there was a chill. Zuo Zixiong walked along the long and narrow passage by the light of the torch on the wall. I saw that the hall with a radius of hundreds of feet was divided into a dozen small rooms, and countless torches illuminated it as brightly as day.
There are many large urns in large and small rooms.
"What are these?"
The strong smell of medicine reminded him of something, and when he was approaching a room, Zuo Zixiong took a quick look inside.
It was just a glance, but the blood in his whole body was almost coagulated.
The big urn closest to him was filled with thick black concoction, and in the concoction, a white and tender child about two or three years old was impressively soaked, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be dead.
There are a total of six large urns in this room, containing six children.
"What the hell are you doing?" Zuo Zixiong was startled and angry in his heart, suppressing the extreme uneasiness in his heart, and quietly followed the servants to move on.
The farther you go, the smaller the baby will be. After walking four or five rooms, you will be a newborn baby.
In the last room, there are a total of fourteen large urns. A burly man stood in the room, looked at the unconscious babies, and laughed loudly: "With these babies, I can finally master my exercises!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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