In the noisy crowd, the sudden screams of women and the crying of children made the beggars who had fallen into fanatic stagnate for a moment.

The stagnation that might not last even a moment was then completely detonated by a sound of cloth torn apart.

The white silver and a touch of white white ignited the violence and greed that had been hidden in the hearts of these homeless people. The darkest side of human nature was fully displayed at this moment.

"Jia Quan'er, throw all the money out."

Jia Sidao heard the woman's screams and the sound of her clothes being torn apart, and she couldn't help but sank.

If one or two beggars on weekdays, they will naturally not dare to do such things in broad daylight, but once there are more people, it will be different for someone to lead. Cong Zhong's psychology is due to it.

Since the first step has been taken, then these beggars who have long lost their minds, or those who know that they will die after robbing the money and may still survive, will naturally not ask how they choose.

Of course, for that woman, she was a death, so why didn’t she enjoy herself and die again?

"Drop it!"

Seeing that Jia Quan'er was still hesitating and struggling in the countless pairs of black and messy hands, Jia Sidao shouted again,

Jia Quan'er didn't dare to hesitate, pulled the purse that was about to be stolen with both hands and threw it into the air.

"Swish!"

Dozens of silver objects of all sizes spill out of the wallet, flashing in the blurry luster under the sunlight.

"silver!"

"Give it!"

"Give it a quick win!"

...

Seeing the silver in the sky, the large group of beggars who were originally surrounded by Jia Sidao and Jia Quaner immediately scattered towards the fragments of silver scattered everywhere. Naturally, fighting and fighting were indispensable in this, and even pedestrians who were originally standing on the side of the road watching the fun joined the team for the silver.

The whole street was suddenly filled with chaos and people were overturned.

Jia Sidao, who had finally escaped, saw that there were three beggars who were desperate to death and pressed the woman who had been holding the child to the ground. His eyes turned cold and he looked around. He picked up the porcelain jars sold by the vendors who had been dumped on the roadside and strode over.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two loud noises, the porcelain jar broke, and the two beggars fell to the ground without saying a word.

The only beggar left obviously did not expect that the scholar who seemed to be powerless was so cruel and ruthless. He stood up and ran away in fear. There was another "clang" sound, but Jia Quan'er, who caught up, followed Jia Sidao with a can and finished the fight.

However, it was obviously the first time he did such a thing. When he saw someone falling down, he hurriedly jumped and hid aside, looking funny and helpless.

At this time, the woman who was pressed to the ground was already helped up by the man who had been standing beside her and cried bitterly. Their clothes were already torn to pieces for a while, and they were already a little out of their clothes.

Seeing this, Jia Sidao took off his robe and handed it to the old man with a bruised nose and swollen face. He apologized: "Brother-in-law... Today's matter is Jia's misconceptions, which has implicated his father-in-law."

He really didn't expect that these beggars would have the courage to tease a good woman in broad daylight, in addition to robbing her openly, in order to eat and wear.

"My benefactor, you must not do this. Just blame me..."

"Young Master, the yamen runners of Lin'an Mansion and the soldiers in the front office of the palace patrol the streets have come."

Jia Quaner's excited voice came from behind, interrupting the old man's words.

Jia Sidao stuffed the brocade robe into the old man's arms. When he turned around, a team of patrol soldiers wearing palace costumes and four or five yamen runners were coming.

"Who is making noise here? What happened."

Before the people arrived, a seemingly leading general in the front line of the soldiers in the hall shouted loudly.

"You are blind. Get into the light chariot commander, Baohe Palace is waiting for the military weapon supervisor, Lin'an Prefecture Chief Judge Jia is here, come here to greet him," Jia Sidao had not spoken, but Jia Quan'er threw Jia Sidao's series of titles over and scolded him.

"Sir, sir, are you okay?"

On this side, several Lin'an Mansion yamen runners who had arrived had seen clearly that Jia Sidao, who was standing in the middle of the street, was running over to see the ceremony.

The first general of the Inspector General of the Hall, who spoke first, changed his face when he heard Jia Quaner's scolding. He didn't know what he said to the soldiers of the Inspector General of the Hall behind him, and rushed over.

"The last general Song Yi from the left banner of the right camp of the palace front office to pay homage to the Lord."

"No need to be polite," Jia Sidao waved his hand and signaled to the yamen runners who came first to be calm. "You bring all the three people who teased good women on the street back to the yamen for interrogation. As for General Song, please go back and report to Commander Zhao, and say that there is something important to discuss and ask him to go through the mansion."

"Young Master, those beggars who rob money..." Jia Quan'er widened her eyes, looking unwilling.

"Shut up." Jia Sidao looked at the beggars around him who had been scattered for a long time, and knew that even if they were caught, they would definitely not be able to catch people. The biggest possibility was that in order to seek credit, the people in the Palace Front Office would bring in some innocent beggars and torture them.

Since he knew that the people in the Palace Front Office were all busy, Jia Sidao did not want to do this, not to mention that the Palace Front Office was only responsible for patrolling the streets. If he really wanted to direct them to do things and arrest people, it would not be his turn.

"I will obey the order!"

"Little one obeys the order!"

Seeing that Jia Sidao did not seem to tell them what happened, Song Yi and the several yamen runners did not dare to ask too much, and hurriedly bowed and responded.

"Slowly, Yao Kang, Liu Zhu... You six of you took the father-in-law and his family back to Lin'an Mansion to settle down, take a bath and change their clothes, and spend the money to let Jia Quan'er send the money to him when he returns home."

The six yamen runners carrying three beggars were shocked when they heard Jia Sidao's words.

Do you actually remember our names?

In addition to their direct superiors, how many people in the government office know their names after so long? Even their surnames are not innocent. However, this uncle, the devil, was probably not a month since he came to Lin'an Mansion, and he had seen them when he was arresting assassins. They were not even qualified to say something to this uncle, but even so, the devil still recorded their names, not the names of two people, but the names of the six of them were not bad at all.

The moment he heard Jia Sidao call his name, Yao Kang and the other six even felt willing to do so even if Jia Sidao asked them to die.

"Little one obeys the order! Don't worry, sir!"
Chapter completed!