Outside the warehouse, nearly ten guards were still lying on the ground and could not wake up for a while. Zhuo Mufeng suddenly stepped forward, put several guards into the rockery in the distance, and carried the guard leader again.

"Young Master Zhuo, what do you mean?"

A beggar asked in a low voice.

The other people also had different expressions. From just now to now, Mr. Zhuo has been weird. If you don’t mention your registration number, what do you want to do now?

Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said, "You also know that the Mozhu Gang is short of staff now. I think this kid is a talent, so he plans to recruit him."

Several beggars laughed at themselves, but didn't say much. The most important thing is to get out as soon as possible.

Ao!

Without hesitation, a beggar screamed suddenly and spread to the surrounding night sky. Soon there was a scattered sound of footsteps coming here.

According to the previous plan, they evacuated from the south, just avoided the night patrol team, and then walked around the path and rushed straight to the gate.

People in the front yard were rushing to the back yard warehouse, resulting in only four ordinary guards at the gate. Zhuo Mufeng slowed down and deliberately hid behind the crowd.

Several beggars knew that they could not delay, and they had no time to question him. They rushed forward like crazy, knocked out the four guards in an instant, snatched the door, and ran faster than flying.

The ten beggars who met outside the door laughed wildly when they saw the sacks on their bodies. Their faces turned red with excitement. They hurried forward to help, and the group quickly disappeared into the night.

Tangfu backyard.

Seeing the large warehouse and the copper plates that were rummaged over the ground, the guards present were swallowing their saliva and resisting the urge to go forward to snatch them.

The head of the yard who was taken away before had a red face. He turned his head and drew his sword at Hong Shiyi, shouting angrily: "Old thing, I understand, the thief is in the same group as you!"

Hong Shiyi shouted injustice.

"Come on, take them down for me and leave them to the government for disposal!"

Hong Shiyi was trembling all over and suddenly shouted, "Uncle, it's not me, it's Zhuo Mufeng. It must be that guy who was willing to steal the property of his family when he saw the money."

If Zhuo Mufeng was here, he would definitely curse.

Because according to the original plan, Hong Shiyi should have pushed everything to Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts master with the pseudonym, rather than Zhuo Mufeng.

Hong Shiyi said: "That man surnamed Zhuo has heard about my relationship with the noble family from somewhere. He appeared halfway through tonight and threatened me with his life. Due to his tyranny, I had to bring him in. Unexpectedly, such a thing happened!"

With his eyes instructed, the beggars who had been beaten with coarse cloth around him were immediately whispered and accused Zhuo Mufeng of how to perform his atrocities.

In short, in their mouths, Zhuo Mufeng is a villain who uses any means and acts recklessly.

The head of the yard hummed: "If Zhuo Mufeng had the intention to commit a crime, would he tell you his real name?"

Hong Shiyi said: "He did not tell me that I saw it from his martial arts methods."

In fact, the head of the ward guard doesn't care about who is the thief at all. He only knows that property is stolen, and his high-paying position he finally found is probably bad.

However, in a blink of an eye, he looked around and found that another yard guard was missing and his eyes flashed again. If there was an accident on the other party and no one was available, he might have a chance.

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Old guy, Zhuo Mufeng would not have come in without you. Even if you were coerced, I would have transferred you to the government!"

Hong Shiyi also became tough and glared: "According to the Eastern Zhou Criminal Law, I did not commit crimes, and I would only be detained for twelve hours at most."

The ward guard was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword to kill someone.

Hong Shiyi lowered his head, his old face full of pride.

In his plan, Zhuo Mufeng, whose identity was exposed, could only escape from Hongri City if he learned about it later, and his confidant would have to leave some of the money.

In this way, the principal of establishing the Beggars' Sect branch will be borne by the beggars who escaped. They can still sway and do their best in Hongri City!

Zhuo Mufeng is the most important part.

The other party’s martial arts and relationship with the Tiger Gang are destined to be the best suspect, so Brother Zhuo, I’m sorry, the money my brother gave you is enough for you to spend a few years, so you can go all the way!

Hong Shiyi laughed silently.

...

In the quiet wilderness, moonlight casts down.

A group of people were anxiously sharing the spoils, because there was an agreement in advance, everything went smoothly.

The beggars who received the money clasped their fists and strode away with satisfaction.

Naturally, they will not go back to Hongri City again. If they change places, who will know their identity? After a while, the case will be left alone, and it will be fine even if they return to Hongri City in the future.

"Gangmaster Zhuo, things have changed. The Tang Mansion knows your identity, so you must leave. Master Hong Dun specifically told us to add two taels of silver to you."

One of the beggars in charge of receiving the response said, with a tough tone.

Several people who committed the crime had brute force, especially Zhuo Mufeng. After his arms were quenched, his arm strength was nearly 800 kilograms. The copper plate that one person took out was about fifteen taels of silver, which was nearly five times that of the others.

But according to the person opposite, I could only get five taels of silver. Haha, it’s really good that people are bullied.

Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was unwilling, another beggar sneered: "Gangmaster Zhuo, the current affairs are heroes. Now you are a wanted criminal, please leave quickly. It's too late, there is no money, I'm afraid everyone will fall into it."

These more than ten beggars were the confidants brought by Hong Shiyi from the Beggars' Sect. The six of them had the cultivation level, and the strongest one was. After reaching the fourth level of Vajra, how could they be afraid of Zhuo Mufeng?

From this we can see that Hong Shiyi made preparations. Once the action failed, Zhuo Mufeng and the new members were arrested. His real strength was not lost, and he was really covered.

Zhuo Mufeng, who vaguely guessed all this, laughed furiously, threw the sack on the ground, and said loudly: "Take all the money in your hands."

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

The speaker's face was full of pockmarks, and he was the beggar with the strongest cultivation.

As if it was expected, at his gesture, more than ten people dispersed quietly, surrounding Zhuo Mufeng in a semicircular manner, with joking in his eyes.

"Remember to tell Hong Shiyi that when he comes out, Zhuo will invite him to drink."

In the end, he had to rely on force to solve the problem. Zhuo Mufeng had a faint melancholy in his eyes, and then he turned into a hot spot. His sword was unsheathed and he took the initiative to slash at the person in front of him.

"Call me!"

More than a dozen beggars took action at the same time, and the stick shadow hit Zhuo Mufeng from all directions, fierce and fierce.

But they did not expect that the sword technique was just a false move. Zhuo Mufeng kicked the ground, kicked out four phantoms with his legs, and used his shadowless foot again.

Bang!

Immediately, a beggar was kicked to the point of being star-stirring, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Zhuo Mufeng rushed out of the gap, turned passive into active, turned around and attacked the rest of the people, and the shadowless feet that were clamoring to the east and west were suitable for this kind of chaos.
Chapter completed!