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Chapter 280 I hope it is true

"Woo wow! Woo wow! Woo wow! Woo wow!"

For no reason, I don’t know how many crows flew there. I took the wrong medicine and kept screaming on the beam of the Jiang Customs Office. I was driven away and I couldn’t leave. I flew into the sky and then fell down and continued to shout, which made the old comprador Wu who was working in the yamen feel very unhappy. It was rare to make a mistake when calculating the tariff income. ≈

"Ph! Depressed Star!"

He salivated heavily at the direction of the crow's shouting. The superstitious comprador Wu made up his mind and decided to take a bath with the grapefruit leaves transported from the south tonight to completely get rid of the bad luck!

The bad luck is entangled with the comprador of Wu, but the comprador of Wu is not afraid. If it implicates the only proud grandson of the comprador of Wu, the comprador of Wu will be too late to regret it.

It was indeed very evil. Suddenly, a few more crows flew over the customs office and kept screaming. Then one of the crows fell on the courtyard wall opposite the door of the Wu comprador's signing room, screaming at the Wu comprador, as if saying something to the Wu comprador. However, it was a pity that the Wu comprador not only did not appreciate the affection, but also ordered the personal soldiers, "Go, shoot, and kill that despairing star!"

"Fire the gun?" The personal soldier was stunned and said hurriedly: "Master, do you really want to shoot? This is the customs office."

The old comprador Wu, who was angry, reminded him that he had a personal soldier. Then he remembered that shooting birds at the Jiang Customs Office was indeed quite a big impact. If he was not careful, he might cause misunderstandings from all parties. After suppressing his anger, the old comprador Wu was about to change his words and use other methods to deal with the unlucky crow. Unexpectedly, a servant suddenly came to report outside the door, "Master, two men came outside the Jiang Customs Office, claiming to be from the small eight-legged party in the concession, and I would like to see you."

"Little Eight-Part Party?"

The comprador Wu recalled for a long time before he remembered this small gang, and he also vaguely remembered that the leader of the small gang was surnamed Ye, who seemed to be the 20th generation disciple of the Qing Gang. His status on the Tao was far from his own, so the comprador Wu was inevitably confused and said casually: "What did Ye Danshan come to find me? How many gifts did he bring?"

"Go back to Master, it's not Ye Danshan who came in person, but his two subordinates." The servant replied truthfully: "I didn't bring any gifts, I came empty-handed."

"Ha!" Wu's comprador laughed and said, "The two little sluts dare to come to see me empty-handedly. If I really think that I can be a slut after I leave the world, I can just be a slut? Let's tell the two little sluts and ask them to go back to find Ye Danshan to learn family law, and ask Ye Danshan to give me an explanation within three days, otherwise I will destroy the little gangster party."

When the servant took the order and left, the crows hovering over the customs office screamed even more shrill and densely. The comprador Wu was furious and immediately ordered someone to take a bow, arrows, slingshots and other objects to shoot birds. He also personally snatched a slingshot and shot the crows. However, just as the comprador Wu was having a lot of fun fighting, the servant came to the comprador Wu and said timidly: "Master, those two little bastards refused to leave. They also said that they knew the whereabouts of your great-grandson, and said that your great-grandson was in danger now. If you don't go, you'll probably be too late to rescue him."

"What?" Old comprador Wu almost thought he had heard it wrong, and was so surprised that he forgot the big thing about shooting crows. He put down his slingshot and said in confusion: "My great-grandson? Where did I come from?"

"Master, you don't have a great-grandson yet." The servant said truthfully: "But those two, they met a woman in the concession today and were hunted down by someone. The woman held a little boy and told them that the little boy was your great-grandson and asked them to report to you. They thought it was strange, so they came here to report to you."

"How is that possible?" Old comprador Wu was dizzy and subconsciously had an idea, "Did it be that the little bastard was having a mess outside and was giving birth to a great-grandson for me? It's impossible. If the little bastard really made some woman's belly bigger outside, he would definitely take over the house? My granddaughter-in-law is a sensible daughter."

Unexpectedly, and extremely curious, the comprador of Wu finally ordered the summoning of the two little gangsters of the little gangsters of the eight-legged party. As a result, the two little gangsters were taken to the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of Wu, and they immediately knelt down and kowtowed together, saying tremblingly: "A Si, A Mei, the junior of the little gangsters of the eight-legged party, the old gangsters of the world, and the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the world, and the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old gangsters of the old

"Get up." Wu's comprador casually ordered: "There is no need to be called Mr. Shuang. I have already washed my hands and called Mr. Daotai."

"Yes, thank you Mr. Shuang, thank you Mr. Shuang."

The two little hooligans kowtowed repeatedly and answered casually. However, after standing up carefully, after looking up and seeing the appearance of the old comprador Wu, the two little hooligans screamed at the same time, "Ah!"

"What?" Wu's comprador asked majesticly.

The two little gangsters did not answer immediately, but looked at each other first, and then exclaimed in unison: "Old Master Shuang, that may be your great-grandson!"

"Call Master Daotai!" Old Comprador Wu emphasized with a majestic expression, and asked again: "Also, why do you say that maybe he is my great-grandson?"

"Return to Master Daotai, because that little boy looks so similar to you, it's like a carved out of the same mold."

A little hooligan answered truthfully, and the other nodded desperately, saying that the little boy looked exactly the same as the comprador Wu, who had a very strong chromosome that he had passed his thin and ugly face to his son and grandson, became a little interested when he heard this, and said, "Tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Uncle Huishuang, that's right. A few days ago, a few people from other places found our little eight-legged party and gave us Boss Ye fifty silver dollars. We asked our little eight-legged party to help them find a woman named Wu Xiuying, saying that no matter who finds that woman, they will give us thirty silver dollars, and give us Boss Ye another hundred silver dollars..."

"They said that the woman was named Wu Xiuying, with a son who was about four years old. She once sold vegetables and knew how to do kung fu. Her son was named Wu Nianyue. Oh, by the way, they also said that the woman had an authentic Qingpu accent."

After roughly introducing the story of Xu Yao asking for help from the little bachelor, the two little hooligans shrank and roughly told them how they found their target. They said that after the woman asked them for help, they originally wanted to help the woman with her child, but Xu Yao and others chased her, and the woman ran away with her child first, and then they quickly came to report to the comprador Wu to warn him.

When the two little hooligans were declaring the incident, the comprador Wu did not interrupt. The more he heard it, the more he felt strange. He didn't understand why someone spent a lot of money to find a mother and daughter named Wu, and he didn't understand why the boy named Wu Xiuying said that the little boy in her arms was his great-grandson? Why was that little boy said that he looked exactly the same as himself?

As he was thinking suspiciously, the comprador of Wu asked casually: "What does that woman look like?"

"It's probably so tall, very slim, and very beautiful, about twenty-three or four years old."

The two little hooligans tried hard to describe and gesture the woman's height. Then the little hooligan suddenly remembered a big thing and hurriedly added: "Yes, Old Master Shuang, those who are looking for this woman also said that this woman might be called Zhou Xiuying, call us..."

The little hooligan couldn't say anything before he finished speaking because the old senior Wu A Shuangshuang of the Jianghu had already rushed up, grabbed his neck personally, and shouted with red eyes: "Zhou Xiuying?! Are you sure that the woman might be called Zhou Xiuying?!"

The little gangster nodded pale, but the comprador Wu opened his mouth to almost dislocated, his mind was completely confused, and he thought to himself: "If that woman is Zhou Xiuying, she might be my great-grandson! Little bastard, I have always been obsessed with that beautiful girl Zhou Xiuying!"

After reaching this conclusion, the comprador of Wu immediately started roaring like crazy, "Hurry up, prepare a sedan chair for me, go to the concession, and take all my personal soldiers to the concession! Also, tell Deng Siyuan and ask him to send two groups of troops to the concession immediately, bring short guns and wear casual clothes, and go to the concession to meet me immediately!"

After the personal soldiers rushed to prepare, the comprador Wu grabbed a hooligan and shouted at him with red eyes: "Go and tell Ye Danshan, and immediately take all his people to save the woman and her son. If you rescue people, you will be fine. I will definitely not treat him badly! If the woman's son loses a hair, no one can live! I put you all into a sack and throw it into the Huangpu River to feed the fish! Even your whole family will not let you go!"

The little gangster agreed in a scattered spirit and rushed back to report the news. The comprador Wu shouted at his back: "By the way, tell the other gangs in the concession, who can find the woman and her son, and send it to me safely and safely. I will reward him with 30,000 silver dollars!"

The little hooligan hurriedly agreed and rushed faster while rolling and crawling. Old Wu's comprador grabbed another little hooligan and shouted at him: "Let me lead the way. As long as I can lead me to find that woman and her son, I will take my whole family to have no worries about food and drink for the rest of their lives!"

Another little gangster quickly nodded repeatedly, while the comprador Wu yelled and urged his personal soldiers and followers to prepare quickly, while rubbing his hands with excitement, whispering words, "I hope it is true, I hope it is true! It must be true, it must be true, it must be true if it is that little girl!"

"Good grandson, you must hold on. You must wait for me. Grandpa will come to save you immediately, and Grandpa will come to save you in person!"

Coincidentally, just as the comprador Wu was rushing into the sedan chair, the crows that had been hovering over the customs office were yelling strangely. He even screamed and suddenly spread his wings and flew away cleanly. The comprador Wu, who was in the sedan chair, saw it, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "Are you really here to report the message to me? But God sent an unlucky crow to report the message to me. What the hell is this?"

While he was confused, the comprador Wu yelled and urged him before he could sit down, "Hurry! Hurry! Go to the concession! Hurry! Hurry!"

The comprador Wu was also a very meticulous person. He urged the sedan chair owner to rush to the concession while he was in a hurry, but he still did not forget to send someone to the concession first and contact the Works Department Bureau equivalent to the concession municipal government. He asked the Works Department Bureau to pretend not to see what was about to happen, and sent someone home to get the money and send it to the concession urgently to bribe the powerhouses of the Works Department Bureau. At the same time, the ruthless comprador Wu had such thoughts for the future of his precious grandson's career...

"If it is really the great-grandson of Zhou Xiuying and my husband, then kill Zhou Xiuying! I don't want a traitor woman to implicate my husband's precious grandson!"

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At the same time, the poor Zhou Xiuying and his son have been forced into a desperate situation by the Taiping Army Special Agents.

With the temporary obstruction of the police, and luckily opened the distance from Xu Yao and others, Zhou Xiuying could have successfully shaken off the pursuers with familiarity with the terrain, but she had no choice but to hold her son in her arms. Zhou Xiuying's degree could not be completely shaken off the pursuers. As her physical strength declined, there was also various accidental obstructions along the way. The distance between Zhou Xiuying and Xu Yao and others was gradually shrinking. Forced to helplessness, Zhou Xiuying could only risk rushing into the back door that happened to be opened by a tea shop, kneeling down to the guy who opened the back door, begging: "Sir, save me, someone is chasing me, my son and I are in danger. Please let me go in and hide. In the future, I will definitely repay you, and I will definitely repay you."

Zhou Xiuying was lucky. The guy who opened the back door was very kind-hearted. Seeing that someone was chasing him behind him, he immediately closed the back door and whispered to Zhou Xiuying: "Come with me quickly, I will take you to find a place to hide."

While Zhou Xiuying was busy thanking her, the guy took Zhou Xiuying to the corner where the miscellaneous items were piled in the backyard, allowing Zhou Xiuying and his son to hide in the miscellaneous items, and found something to completely cover Zhou Xiuying and his son. While Zhou Xiuying was breathing heavily, he quickly comforted his son and told Wu Nianyue not to cry or make noise. Fortunately, Wu Nianyue has always followed Zhou Xiuying's advice. Although he was extremely afraid, he still resisted his hunger and thirst.

But unfortunately, Zhou Xiuying's move to hide in this tea shop was still seen by Xu Yao and others. Although the kind-hearted guy repeatedly insisted that no one came in and refused to open the door, Xu Yao and others did not dare to force themselves to break in and arrest people. They just gathered together and discussed it in a hurry. Then Xu Yao also came up with a very vicious bad idea and said: "Around this tea shop, I go to the gang in the concession. This tea shop is not run by foreigners. I will definitely not offend the gang in the concession and let the gang force them to hand over the person."

After deciding to do this, Wang Zhengshan and others secretly surrounded the teahouse, Xu Yao quickly found Ye Danshan, the boss of the Xiaobagu Party, in the hall of the Xiaobagu Party, and made a lot of money to ask Ye Danshan to come forward to suppress the teahouse. As a result, although Ye Danshan agreed immediately, he said that he would get the money first. Xu Yao had no choice but to return to his residence to bring cash, wasting a lot of time before he invited Ye Danshan.

Xu Yao's idea was also very effective. After Ye Danshan brought the gang thugs to the tea shop in a big way, the boss of the unlucky tea shop was afraid of revenge by the little Babao Party, so he did not dare to stop him. He agreed to let Xu Yao and others go in and search for people. At the same time, the friend who kindly helped Zhou Xiuying and his son was also pulled aside by the hooligan of the little Babao Party and beat him, forcing him to explain the whereabouts of Zhou Xiuying and his son.

When the kind-hearted guy was still hesitating whether to betray Zhou Xiuying and his son, Xu Yao, Ye Hehua, Wang Zhengshan and others had already rushed into the tea shop's not too big backyard. While looking for the whereabouts of Zhou Xiuying and his son, Xu Yao also grinned proudly and said, "Miss Xiuying, come out, don't hide, you can't escape."

"Sister Zhou, come out. We are sisters. If you have anything to say, you can sit down and say it well. Don't worry, we won't make things difficult for you, and we won't hurt your son."

Ye Hehua also said in a gentle voice: "Come out, Long Sui Dong Wang said, you and your son come to Tianjing, and he promises that you will live a very good life. He will treat your son like his biological son. He will not let him suffer any hardship or suffer any sin."

As he said beautiful words, Wang Zhengshan, Ye Hehua and others finally noticed that Zhou Xiuying and his son were hiding in the corner, and noticed that the dense and unusual corner. At that moment, Wang Zhengshan and others surrounded the corner with guns, Ye Hehua came forward and said, "Sister Zhou, are you hiding here, right? Come out, don't force us to do it, I still want to continue to be sisters with you."

"Xiuying, come out." Xu Yao also smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, although you have been defiled by other men and have given birth to a son, I will not dislike you, and I will never dislike you."

"I was still revealed." Zhou Xiuying covered her son's mouth, tears rolling, and said to herself: "What should I do? It may be too late to commit suicide, but what should Nianyue do? Fake foreign devil, I'm sorry for you. I gave birth to a son for you, but I can't protect him and your biological son..."
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