I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

After being caught while escaping just now, the half-grown children were already frightened, so naturally no one paid attention to a kitten that appeared quietly.

Wei Miao felt someone's gaze falling on her, but she knew which cold girl it was and didn't care.

Watching Ahri carry the cloth strip out, Wei Miao shook his bitten finger and made up his mind again:

Be sure to bring a bag when you go out from now on!

Just as she was grinning, she happened to meet two pairs of blue eyes.

"You're not afraid anymore?"

The blonde sister said, "I suddenly think this is quite interesting."

The younger brother added with an unhappy look on his face: "It would be better if I could eat enough every day."

Wei Miao was quite speechless. They were indeed young masters and young ladies who were ignorant of the ways of the world.

In a villa halfway up the mountain, Lu Pingsheng was half lying on the sofa, with the telephone above his head and the ashtray next to him full of cigarette butts.

Vanilla and Dazhuang were standing at the door, both of them looking worried.

"You keep talking about how powerful your gang is, but you can't even find a child."

Da Zhuang shrank his neck, his body looked even thinner, and he timidly explained:

"All the brothers in the gang went to look for it. Yesterday, we overturned several bases of human trafficking in Qimen, but we found nothing..."

The two were so busy arguing that they didn't notice the tabby cat approaching the people on the sofa.

Lu Pingsheng was dreaming. Sometimes he saw a clean and bright classroom, sometimes he saw the bright smile of a school beauty, and sometimes he saw the first auction he hosted. . .

After coming here, except for the first month, he rarely dreamed about his past life.

At this moment, his mind was filled with blood. He had killed his comrades with his own hands, and there were many people who sacrificed their lives to protect him. Finally, there was Wei Miao's blood-stained cheek.

Lu Pingsheng felt a stinging pain on his cheek and woke up suddenly. He opened his bloodshot eyes and met a pair of cat-like pupils.

"Ahri!" he exclaimed softly.

Ali looked at him and reluctantly spat the blood-stained strip of cloth on Lu Pingsheng's cheek.

When Lupin stood up, he had already grasped the cloth strip in his hand. He quickly opened it and looked at the crooked large words on it, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

When Gao Erniang came in, she saw Lu Pingsheng holding a blood-stained cloth with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Lu!"

Gao Erniang's heart skipped a beat and she called out softly with some reluctance.

Ever since Wei Miao disappeared, Mr. Lu's expression has become more and more gloomy. In her memory, Mr. Lu has always been a steady man who can plan and strategize.

Be calm and restrained when dealing with outsiders, and be generous and tolerant to yourself.

Now he has lost his mind for a child and has used almost all his strength, which makes people have to reconsider the importance of this child he is carrying.

"Mr. Lu?"

Gao Erniang put her thoughts aside and called out again.

Lu Pingsheng turned around and saw that it was her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Maybe it's because I haven't spoken for too long, my voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Gao Erniang handed over the invitation in her hand, "The Lou family has sent another invitation, you must go."

Lu Pingsheng has been looking for Wei Miao these days and has no time to care about a dead person.

Now that A Miao has news that is related to the Lou family, he will not miss it.

Lu Pingsheng raised his hand and wiped the liquid off his face, then reached out to take the white invitation.

"I went back to the Lou family and said I would definitely go back."

Gao Erniang breathed a sigh of relief. The Lou family had been entrenched in Hong Kong Island for a hundred years, and they controlled both the black and white parties. It was not something that their newly emerged gang could contend with.

After Gao Erniang went out, Lu Pingsheng discovered that Ali was missing again.

He also felt like secretly cursing Ahri in his heart for being a spoiled cat.

Wei Miao and his group were covered with black cloth and driven into a truck, which shook for an hour.

When passing through the downtown area, a few children twisted their bodies excitedly and were hit with a stick by the short guy who was guarding the car.

The child with his mouth blocked couldn't even whimper after being beaten.

Wei Miao felt the two little foreign ghosts beside him trembled, and thought to himself that they were afraid.

Lu Pingsheng was sitting in the car, thinking about the incident of living boys and girls being sacrificed at the Lou family's funeral as mentioned on Wei Miao's cloth strip.

"Who is in charge of the Lou family now?" he asked the cowboy who was driving.

"The son-in-law we brought home is named Wei, and everyone calls him Master Wei."

Lu Pingsheng asked in confusion: "Didn't they say he was admitted to the hospital for vomiting blood?"

Cowboy was concentrating on driving. "I heard Director Lou had a headache and was taking opium to relieve the pain."

Lu Pingsheng snorted coldly. How could a family that could think of using a teenage girl to get married and burying forty-nine children alive be a good family?

"Mr. Lu, we are weak on the island. If we go there forcefully, the underworld will be fine. But our ancestors have inspectors, and Mr. Lou has worked in the police station for many years. The business of smuggling people is closely related to the Governor's Office..."

Lu Pingsheng thought of the two little foreign ghost stories that Wei Miao told him, and said to the cowboy:

"Is the report on the search for two foreign children on the front page of the newspaper you brought back a few days ago still published?"

Cowboy nodded. "Almost all the major newspapers in Hong Kong have registered it. I asked around and found out that those two people are the family members who are visiting with the royal family this time."

Lu Pingsheng curled his lips and sneered. The Lou family had been the local tyrant for too long and was so arrogant that they dared to attack their master.

Regardless of whether the two little foreign devils that A Miao mentioned were the ones the royal family was looking for, it was a big taboo to use foreign devils for living sacrifice in Hong Kong Island.

Who the hell do you think you are to use the people of the British Empire to die with you?

When a hint of sarcasm flashed in Lu Pingsheng's eyes, his body leaned forward and he reacted very quickly to hold the backrest in front of him.

"Mr. Lu, the truck ahead suddenly turned a corner." The cowboy covered his forehead with his hands, and his usually calm tone was rarely filled with anger.

Lu Pingsheng turned his head to look at the speeding truck outside the window and waved his hand, saying, "It's okay, don't delay the business."

If Lu Pingsheng knew that Wei Miao was on the truck that he just passed by, he wondered what he would feel.

The car drove for another half an hour before stopping.

Only when he opened the car door did Wei Miao see the scene outside clearly.

It was a large compound with high walls, and she could only see the surrounding mountains when she stood on the truck.

Everyone walking in the yard was wearing white mourning clothes and made no sound when they moved.

In the center of the yard, a Taoist priest wearing a yellow Bagua robe was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Take these bad guys and clean them up first, then give them a good meal."

The third brother jumped out of the cab and shouted instructions to the short guy.

Ai Dunzi had a look of fear in his eyes and agreed repeatedly.

He had seen with his own eyes that his third brother killed the other two brothers.

In the words of the third brother, it is a waste of food to keep the useless children who cannot be looked after and cannot be caught.

Wei Miao, who was pushed out of the car, naturally didn't know that the two bad guys whose acupoints he hit were killed by his boss.

She was melancholy and expectant.

What made her sad was that everyone would take a group bath later and would be naked, so she would be seen naked by everyone.

I wonder if Xu Ayu will sneeze at home.

What are the delicious foods and drinks that this third brother is looking forward to?