Chapter 335 Two Southern Xinjiang People

Style: Historical Author: Wu BaiwanWords: 2200Update Time: 24/01/12 20:04:50
"Ninth brother and sister, I will take you back now."

Although Mo Chuhan was angry, he had not completely lost his mind and could not leave his pregnant brother and sister here alone.

Besides, he also believed in his ninth brother's ability to deal with two people from southern Xinjiang.

He Zhiran was not as simple as Mo Chuhan thought.

If those two southern Xinjiang people were really sent by Mr. Simeng, even if their martial arts skills were not good, they would at least be good at using poison.

Otherwise, with Mr. Simeng's alert temperament and lack of skills, he would not have been able to send someone so far to the northwest.

Therefore, she hoped that Ba Ge would take her to catch up with Mo Jiuye as soon as possible. If those two southern Xinjiang people cheated, she would be an extra layer of insurance.

The two took the carriage and drove towards Xiling Village.

Seeing that his siblings' bellies were so big, Bago didn't dare to increase the speed of the car too fast no matter how anxious he was. He could only focus on keeping the car steady and not bumpy.

Fortunately, the two southern Xinjiang people walked to Xiling Village and did not use any light skills on the way, so their speed was no different from ordinary people.

The carriage soon caught up with them.

At this time, it was on the road leading to Xiling Village, with farmland from nearby villages on both sides. The villagers were all busy at this time, and it could be said that there were no people on the road.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Mo Jiuye turned around and saw that it was Bago driving the carriage back.

He jumped slightly and sat next to Myna.

Mo Chuhan pointed at the two people not far ahead and asked, "Are they them?"

Mo Jiuye nodded slightly: "Well, that's them."

Hearing this, Mo Chuhan handed the reins to Mo Jiuye's hand.

"I'll catch them."

Even if Mo Chuhan didn't catch up at this moment, Mo Jiuye was still planning to take action.

This is the most sparsely populated place on the road to Xiling Village.

Therefore, Mo Jiuye did not stop Bage's actions, but he still warned: "Be careful of their deception."

Although Mo Chuhan is the most arrogant among the brothers, he is also someone who has suffered losses from people in southern Xinjiang, so he will naturally pay more attention.

"Don't worry! I'll be careful."

It has to be said that Mo Chuhan's kung fu is indeed the most powerful among the brothers. He Zhiran opened the corner of the car curtain and saw others coming behind the two southern Xinjiang people in the blink of an eye.

The people from Southern Xinjiang seemed to have noticed something was wrong. When they were about to turn around and deal with it, Myna reacted faster. He flew up and kicked one person away. Then, with lightning speed, he caught the other person who was about to reach into his arms to retrieve something. one person.

Mo Jiuye also noticed the southern Xinjiang people's move to get something, and worried that the myna would be in danger, he quickly stopped the carriage on the roadside and flew up.

The brothers' movements were like lightning, giving the people of Southern Xinjiang no chance to react.

Almost at the same time, the two of them each controlled a southern Xinjiang person.

It is obviously incredible that people from southern Xinjiang were caught so easily.

Especially when he faced Mo Jiuye's handsome face that looked like it was covered with a layer of frost, he suddenly froze on the spot.

The older southern Xinjiang people quickly eased their tension.

"You... who are you? You commit murder in broad daylight. I want to sue the authorities."

Speaking of suing the officials, Mo Chuhan, who had a sullen face at first, almost laughed.

He was in a hurry to catch up with his ninth brother, and he had not yet changed out of his headhunter uniform.

"I am an official. If you have any grievances, feel free to tell me." As he said that, he deliberately puffed up his chest to make the 'official' on his chest appear more clearly.

People in southern Xinjiang have only seen Mo Jiuye's portrait and are not familiar with Mo Chuhan.

After just recognizing Mo Jiuye, they felt so nervous that they ignored Mo Chuhan, who was the first to attack them.

After this reminder, the two of them noticed that this person was wearing the clothes of a Dashun official.

"You... so what if you are an official? We haven't broken any laws."

Seeing the man talking back, Mo Chuhan found it even more funny.

However, like Mo Jiuye, he had no intention of wasting any more time with them.

The two brothers worked in tacit agreement, one at a time, to knock out the two southern Xinjiang men.

Upon seeing this, He Zhiran also got off the carriage and asked the brothers to send the people from southern Xinjiang onto the carriage.

She knew in her heart that although this place was inaccessible, in broad daylight, no one could guarantee that there would be no passers-by.

Moreover, what they want to ask about are relatively private things, so they must be cautious.

Not far from Xiling Village, Mo Jiuye helped He Zhiran sit outside the carriage, while Mo Chuhan used Qinggong to follow beside the carriage.

Entering Xiling Village, the carriage slowly drove into their rented yard.

It happened that the fifth brother and the sixth brother were chopping firewood in the front yard. When they saw the ninth brother coming back, and the eighth brother who was supposed to be at work, they suddenly felt something bad in their hearts.

The fifth brother put the ax aside and stepped forward to ask: "Eighth brother, why are you back? Is there no errand in the Yamen?"

He Zhiran knew that Mo Jiuye did not intend to interrogate the two of them at home, and it was impossible to bring her with him, so he went directly back to his room.

Mo Jiuye opened a corner of the car curtain to show the fifth and sixth brothers.

"Fifth brother, sixth brother, we found two people from southern Xinjiang who were inquiring about the whereabouts of Xiling Village, so we captured them."

I heard that they are from southern Xinjiang, and the Mohist brothers can be said to share the same hatred.

God knows how much they hate the people from southern Xinjiang. What's more, the people from southern Xinjiang who come to Yuncheng to inquire about Xiling Village are undoubtedly coming to their Mo family.

"Ninth brother, what are you going to do with these two people?" Fifth brother asked.

"These two people were knocked unconscious by Myna and I. They will wake up soon. I plan to take them to the cave for interrogation."

Brother Six agreed: "Okay, without further ado, let's go there now."

After the brothers discussed it, they quietly brought the two of them to the cave where the medicine men were used to recuperate.

Mo Jiuye had already been prepared for what the people from southern Xinjiang were doing. As soon as the brothers threw the person to the ground, he stepped forward and started to search him.

These two people were quite wealthy, and a thousand taels of silver notes were found on their possessions.

In addition, there are just a few thumb-sized porcelain bottles. Needless to say, there must be poisonous powder in them.

Mo Jiuye took the things away without worrying that his brothers were in danger. He stepped forward and kicked them hard several times, and the two southern Xinjiang people woke up one after another.

When they saw the four extraordinary people in front of them, their bodies instinctively planned to shrink back.

Sixth Brother and Eighth Brother didn't give them a chance to react. They stepped forward and held the two of them firmly.

"Don't move if you don't want to suffer physical pain."

The two southern Xinjiang people were indeed obedient. After listening to Mo Chuhan's shouts, they did not dare to move and continued to pretend to be quail.

In fact, they had already begun to quickly think of ways to escape.

Seeing that the person in front of him made no next move, the older Nanjiang man rolled his eyes and put his hand into his arms.

As a result, this touch made them feel lonely, and all the self-defense drugs they brought were confiscated...