The public security in Linqing is very good.
A beautiful little daughter-in-law can walk on the road openly with pork in her hand.
When you reach the entrance of a secluded alley, there is no need to worry, just go in.
A vendor carrying a load arrived from behind and entered the alley.
The alley is deep and deep, and it seems like two different worlds from the lively streets outside.
The young daughter-in-law walked in front, and the hawker walked behind, shouting from time to time.
"Sharpen the scissors... sharpen the kitchen knife..."
In an ordinary market place, such a scene is normal.
Two men were walking straight ahead. They passed by the young wife and stopped the hawker.
"How much does it cost to sharpen scissors? I have several pairs at home. Come with me."
The vendor smiled.
"Masters, I'm sorry, it's almost time today. I'll come back tomorrow."
The two of them were unhappy upon hearing this.
"What are you talking about? You were shouting vigorously just now, and now you're not doing it anymore? I'm still waiting to sharpen the knife and cook at home? If you come back tomorrow, I won't be able to eat at home. Are you hungry?"
The vendor was very reluctant to petition.
"Didn't you want to sharpen scissors just now? Why did you sharpen a kitchen knife again?"
Those two people were messing around.
"You have to grind everything, just hurry up."
Seeing the two entangled, the vendor stepped back.
The two people refused and still blocked the road.
Two wind sounds came from behind the vendor. The two people raised their arms to block, but they were blocked.
Everyone had a dagger stuck in their necks, their eyes widened, and they died in disbelief.
After dealing with the two roadblocks, the three hawkers started chasing them, looking obviously a lot more anxious.
After running along the alley for a few turns, the three of them couldn't help but stop.
The little daughter-in-law collapsed on the ground, her head tilted heavily to one side, silently.
The three people hurriedly ran over and took only one look, their expressions changed drastically.
"The great grappler..."
My little daughter-in-law is dead, she died due to her superb martial arts skills.
It was obvious that only ten breaths had passed, and a living person was just gone.
The vendor was clearly the leader.
"Search."
The other two people immediately untied the little wife's clothes, and regardless of the male and female defenses, they stripped her naked and inspected her inside and out.
"lost."
Although the hawker had already foreseen this outcome, his face was still full of gloom.
"Whose people are so ruthless?"
At noon, Butcher Zheng's business stopped for a while.
He was able to sit down, catch his breath, drink water, and count how much money he made.
A plain-looking man came over, took a stool from the door, and sat in front of the stall.
Seeing someone coming, Butcher Zheng rushed to greet him.
"What kind of meat would you like, sir? The meat here is the best in the area."
The man didn't know what he thought of, and he smiled very strangely.
"Ten pounds of meat, finely chop it to make stir-fry."
When Butcher Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
But if you want to open the door for business, you won't offend people. Then he took the meat, raised the knife, and chopped it into very fine pieces.
Seeing Butcher Zheng wrap up the meat, the man said again: "Ten more pounds of fat meat, and cut it into minced meat."
This time, Butcher Zheng didn't understand anything, so he struck the chopping board with his knife.
"Where does this talented person dare to amuse grandpa?"
Facing his sharp and thick butcher knife, the man was calm and calm.
"Since you've done it, are you still afraid of coming to your door?"
Butcher Zheng's expression changed greatly. He turned over suddenly, grabbed the handle of the knife and slashed at the man.
While he was still in mid-air, there was a thunderbolt from nowhere, and a flower of blood poured out from Butcher Zheng's chest. His whole strength quickly receded, and he fell down like a broken sack.
The passers-by around him all screamed in fear, retreated, and pointed in this direction.
The man then stood up and bowed his hands to the people.
"The Intelligence Department is working, please rest assured."
When the passers-by heard this, they were no longer frightened, but started to watch the fun.
However, the intelligence department was very fast. A team of people rushed over, surrounded the pork shop, and even raised the curtain. No one knew what was going on inside.
At the same time, Butcher Zheng's home was also broken into by the Intelligence Department. His wife and children were all taken away, and his home was turned upside down.
Neighbors were talking and rumors were flying.
Wang Weiran is going back.
He tried his best to come here, but in the end he lost his wife and lost his troops.
"Commander, we can't let him go. These rats must be related to him."
Qu Shiru proposed the idea, but Zuo Mengeng rejected it.
"Is there any evidence?"
Qu Shiru was quite dissatisfied.
"Do you still need evidence?"
Zuo Mengeng's head was covered with black lines.
"The Wang family in Puzhou is famous all over the world. If we arrest the Wang family's children without evidence, do we still need our reputation?"
Qu Shiru was quite staunch.
"Then let these young people come to my territory to cause trouble and rain, and come and go as they please?"
Zuo Fu comforted him from the side: "My Mayor Qu, the so-called intelligence method is true and false, false and true. If Wang Weiran is not allowed to go back, how will our plan unfold?"
Qu Shiru's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Aren't you afraid that Wang Weiran will take the stolen things back and eventually turn them into weapons against us?"
Zuo Fu's smile was profound.
"Who knows, maybe there will be an unexpected surprise."
Wang Weiran finally left smoothly.
"How about it, Mr. Wang, my White Lotus Sect's methods are still successful, right?"
Wang Weiran lost for a while and worked hard to recover.
"For such a small thing, so many people were lost, but it's not very clever."
The old woman's eyes flashed with malice.
"The little lady also prepared some gifts for Zuo Mengeng. I wonder if he kept them properly?"
In the dark night, five black shadows fell silently into the yard of Wang Sanzhu's house.
Seeing that the surroundings were calm as usual, the five black figures signaled to each other and stepped forward. One of them took out a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing, stretched it into the crack of the door, and with a slight jump, the door bolt fell down.
These five people obviously cooperated well. They opened the door and caught the door bolt in one go. There was no movement at all.
Of course, the rain of arrows fired from the door didn't make much difference.
Wang Sanzhu led several people to the door, each holding a steel crossbow in their hands, as if they had done an insignificant thing.
"Team Leader Wang, you have to move."
Wang Sanzhu had no objection to this statement.
"What's my next identity?"
"I don't know, the minister will arrange it himself."
Wang Sanzhu expressed that he understood and ordered: "Clean up carefully and don't leave anything behind."
The ordinary residential courtyard has regained its calm. The people in the neighborhood had no idea that five lives had been sacrificed on such an ordinary night.
After daybreak, all parts of Shandong suddenly became noisy.
The Intelligence Ministry and the Police Department carried out joint operations and rushed into one place after another.
Many people who usually seemed honest and had good reputations were taken away and disappeared from people's sight.
Wang Weiran and the old woman, who had already left Shandong, valued the things in their hands more and more.
