Yuan Bao took a few steps back timidly and said, "Your eyes... are a bit scary."
Zhang Ren was already angry when he saw those beggars with mutilated limbs. In addition, he had just injured many people and saw a lot of blood, so his anger was inevitably aggravated.
He adjusted his breathing slightly, tried to calm down his anger, and then asked again: "Yuanbao, do you know why Huazimen and Tumen know the dog-beating formation of your Beggar Clan?"
Although Yuan Bao was still a little scared, he still pretended to be brave and said: "No... I don't know. Although I am a beggar... a member of the beggar clan, none of us... have never practiced martial arts."
Zhang Ren nodded. It seemed that he had time to investigate the Beggars Gang. If the Beggars Gang really had any collusion with the Huazi Sect and the Slaughter Sect, Zhang Ren couldn’t believe how many beggars in the world suffered from abuse every day. treatment of people.
Next to him, Yuan Bao also saw that Zhang Ren seemed to be in a very bad mood, and he wanted to help very much.
Yuan Bao stepped forward, patted Zhang Ren gently, and said, "Don't worry... I'll ask about this for you."
Zhang Ren nodded.
But at this moment, a Buddhist call came from the door: "Amitabha."
Zhang Ren turned his head and looked towards the door, and saw that the person coming was actually the monk Wu Peng whose chest was shattered with stone.
Zhang Ren asked: "Why are you here? Although there are many people here, it is not a place for performing arts."
Wu Peng took off the two cloth bags, threw them in front of Zhang Ren, and said, "The poor monk is here to give gifts to the donor."
Before Zhang Ren could say anything, Yuan Bao had already knelt down and untied the two cloth bags.
When he saw clearly what was in the two bags, Yuan Bao said "Ah" and screamed in fright.
Yuan Bao yelled and backed away, and kept chanting: "Everyone, everyone... heads!" This fright seemed to make his stuttering worse.
Zhang Ren sniffed the smell of blood in the air, looked down at the two hideous human heads in the bag, and asked Wu Peng, "What is this?"
Wu Peng said: "When you were fighting just now, two of them pretended to be dead and ran away. The poor monk wanted to persuade them to come back, but they didn't listen, so the poor monk had no choice but to do this."
Zhang Ren had a black line on his head and said: "You killed someone before you were convicted. This is considered a lynching and you will be punished. Besides, aren't you a monk? How can you commit murder?"
Wu Peng seemed quite indifferent. He said: "These people are so rampant. They must have colluded with the government. If we don't kill them today, are we waiting for them to be released by the government to do evil again? Besides, the poor monks have returned to secular life, so how can they violate the precepts?" .”
Zhang Ren had to admit that what Wu Peng said was very reasonable, and he also knew that he could not impose his own way of thinking on others, and if he really let the people from the Tu family escape, there might be endless troubles. Since the person has been killed, that's all.
Zhang Ren asked again: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Most people will just stay away when they meet, but you stepped in. Why?"
Wu Peng's face was neither sad nor happy, and he said: "One tael of silver is a timely help to a poor monk."
One tael of silver is not much. Under normal circumstances, it can never buy two lives, but it also depends on the situation. Sometimes, let alone one tael of silver, sometimes just for half a steamed bun is enough to kill someone. , but Zhang Ren looked at Wu Peng's calm face and always felt that he was not telling the truth, because with Wu Peng's skills, as long as he was willing to condescend, working as a bodyguard in Yingtian Mansion would definitely make a monthly income. But since Wu Peng didn't want to say more, Zhang Ren couldn't ask more questions.
He could only bow his hands towards Wu Peng and said: "In that case, thank you very much for today, but don't say you killed someone when you go out. I can handle this kind of thing, and you may cause disaster."
Wu Peng nodded and clasped his hands together again, "Amitabha."
After chanting this Buddha's name, Wu Peng left the Tumen.
I don't know how long it took before everyone in Jinyiwei arrived belatedly.
Coincidentally, the three people leading the team, Zhang Ren, all knew each other. They were brothers Liu Erbing and Mo Calm Ding and Mo Congrong.
Looking at the mess all over the yard, Liu Erbing took a breath. He looked up at Zhang Ren and said, "Is it all your doing?"
Zhang Ren looked around and said: "It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail later. Now please divide the manpower you brought with you into two parts. One part will escort the people from the slaughter sect to our Zhenfu Division. In the prison, the other group of people are looking for a place to take in these beggars who were tortured by the slaughterhouse."
This explanation put Liu Erbing in a difficult position, "Brother, it's easy to put the butchers in Zhenfusi Prison, but where do you want me to take these beggars with broken arms and legs?"
Zhang Ren didn't think much about where he would be taken in. He just said it without thinking, so many beggars with severed hands and feet couldn't be taken into Jinyiwei, right? The evil old society didn't even have a shelter, which put Zhang Ren in trouble.
Yuan Bao's eyes lit up. He finally found a chance to help. He said: "Why don't we all send them to the city... to Moss Village outside the city? We can all live... live there. Although the environment It’s average, but fortunately it can protect you from the wind…wind and rain.”
"Moss Villa?" Zhang Ren asked.
Yuan Bao nodded and said: "Moss Manor is the property of our Beggar Clan. The place is very big and there is no problem in accommodating them."
Zhang Ren began to think about it. To put it bluntly, he now has an extreme distrust of the Beggar Gang. He was afraid that these people would be harmed again if they were handed over to the Beggar Gang. However, if these people were not placed in Qingmaoshuang, it would really Can't find a place to put it.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Ren finally made a compromise choice. He waved his hand to Liu Erbing and said, "Let's move it to Dao Moss Manor, but from now on I will send a few brothers over to check it out every now and then."
Liu Erbing was puzzled, "Why is this?"
Zhang Ren said: "You just do it first, I will tell you in detail later."
Liu Erbing nodded and said: "Okay, okay, you are the official, you have the final say."
The group of people started to take action, and Zhang Ren was naturally not idle. He also helped to relocate those inconvenienced people to Qingmaoshuang. After the placement was completed, Zhang Ren took out the remaining five taels of silver and gave it to Yuan Bao. After all, There are so many people to be accommodated, and these people always need to eat. It is still unknown whether Yuanbao and the others can even fill their stomachs by begging.
Yuan Bao didn't show any politeness to Zhang Ren. He collected the five taels of silver and patted his chest to express that he would arrange all the rescued people properly.
After doing this, the moon has reached the zenith.
Zhang Ren looked at the stars in the sky, suddenly slapped his forehead, and said to himself: "Oh no, no, no, I almost forgot, I have an appointment with Third Brother Fu."
After saying that, Zhang Ren hurriedly ran towards the Songzhu Pavilion.
Liu Erbing on the side was puzzled. He stretched his neck and asked Zhang Ren, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Ren ran away and looked back: "I'm going to the Songzhu Pavilion!"
Naturally, he had heard of Liu Erbing, a famous brothel like Songzhu Pavilion, but he had never been there. After all, the cost there was too high. How could he, who had bargained for big cakes and rolled meat, be willing to go to a place like that? Spend money?
Liu Erbing couldn't help but curled his lips and said to himself: "It's so inhumane to have the opposite sex. You didn't even take me with you when you went to Songzhu Pavilion. Bah bah bah! How could I, a gentleman, go to a place like that? I only have Li Li in my heart." Miss Xue!"
While Liu Erbing was muttering, he thought of a very serious question. Zhang Ren still hadn't explained clearly what happened in the Tumen today. When he returned to Jinyiwei later, how would he answer the question?
