Jin Tang

Chapter 50
Mrs. Wang Laoba bit her lips, the hatred for Wang Laoba made her body tremble violently.

"Where was this boy sent, and where is he now?" Mo Yang's serious face became more and more gloomy in the dark room.

"I'm just in charge of sending these boys to the dry woods outside the city. Here, where is he..." The gangster spread his hands, his tone very helpless, "It's been so many days, how do I know where he is."

"You really don't have any clues?" Mo Yang waved the dagger in front of his eyes.

This cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the gangster's voice trembled a little: "Lang, Mr. Lang... I really don't know where he is, but all the boys who were sent to the dead forest have never appeared again. I, I guess most likely They're all dead."

Although the lady Wang Laoba had been prepared for a long time, but when she really heard the news, any fluke in her heart disappeared without a trace. In addition, she has been wandering outside for a long time without enough food and clothing, and her body is very weak. Feeling the stimulation, his body went limp and fell to the ground.

"Put her in the next room and let her sleep soundly. Maybe it will be good for her health." Mo Yang touched his chin.

Although he originally planned to send the old lady back after asking a few words, but since she has fainted, it is not easy to move, so as not to delay too long.

The fox nodded knowingly, picked up the old lady, carried her to the next room, and lit the smoke to let her sleep more soundly.

Thinking about it, this lady can hardly sleep these days, so it's better to take this opportunity to rest.

The careful fox even dragged the bastard's big quilt over there, shook off the hay on it, and then wrapped it half-bedding and half-covering on Mrs. Wang Laoba.

Back in Wang Laoba's room, Mo Yang was playing with his dagger.

Seeing the fox coming back, he raised his head and continued to ask: "Who is the person who joined you in the dead forest?"

The gangster drooped his head and swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to speak for a long time.

"Boy, be honest. If you don't tell the truth, you will die tonight." The fox smiled coldly, "Don't try to deceive us perfunctorily. We know a lot more about this matter than you think."

"I'll help you make up your mind." While speaking, Mo Yang's dagger was inserted into the opponent's waist.

In fact, Mo Yang's subordinates were measured, they didn't go too deep, they just cut the skin.

But in such a dim room, the bastard was already worried that he would be dealt with, and he felt very painful under the magnification of his senses.

He thumped and knelt on the ground: "It's Wang Ba of Renhe Automobile Co., Ltd. All the boys we take in are given to him."

"If I hadn't said it earlier, I wouldn't have to suffer from these flesh and blood." The fox curled his lips, turned to Mo Yang and said, "It seems that this guy is also a child taker."

"You only took part in collecting people? I hate people lying to me." Mo Yang's dagger tip met the gangster's eyes.

"I'm just in charge of accepting and giving away, sir, I really didn't hurt those children." The bastard burst into tears.

"This is hateful enough." The fox stepped forward and kicked him bitterly.

"You mean, you only contacted Wang Ba?" Mo Yang thought of Su Chuang and the other party's questioning he had heard during the day, and his tone was not kind, "Less avoid the important and take the light, who else did you contact in the Renhe car dealership? "

During the day, Su Chuang told the gangster to seldom go to his subordinates. Wang Ba was not Su Chuang's subordinate, so there must be other people who this gangster went to contact several times.

"I think he needs to see some blood. This guy won't turn his head until he hits the south wall." The fox squatted down, his eyes wandering around the bastard's face maliciously.

"Have you met Chef Liu..." Mo Yang fiddled with the dagger, and asked casually, "He's also from the Renhe car dealership."

The gangster was taken aback, seeing that Mo Yang had already named Chef Liu, he knew in his heart that the villain in front of him really seemed to know more about the inside story, and if he didn't tell the truth, he might really die.

"Yes, I also contacted Chef Liu from Renhe Car Store." The gangster covered his waist and eyes that had just been cut, felt the greasy blood on his hands, and trembled even more, "I am also responsible for taking those boys out of their hands. His body was transported to Chef Liu for disposal."

"Corps..." Mo Yang gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you hand over the corpses of these boys to Chef Liu?"

"Someone will bring these corpses to us on a regular basis, and they will be handed over in the dead forest." The voice of the little gangster unconsciously weakened, "And we will pick up the corpses of those boys and bring them into the city, Chef Liu We don’t know what to do with these boys if we are asked to pack them under the grocery cart.”

"Then who brought the boy's body over to you?" Fox asked.

"The people who come here are different every time, and they all cover their faces. They are always different in height, short, fat, and thin." The gangster said with a bitter face.

"Think about it again, so many times of contact will not lead to no clues." Mo Yang patted the bastard's cheek with a cold dagger.

"His exposed eyes are slender, and his speech is a little vague." Then the gangster said with some hesitation, "I followed him and found that he finally entered the Baiyun Temple outside the city. As for whether he belongs to the Baiyun Temple People, or just get in and get out, I don't know."

Thinking of the Taoist priest, Mo Yang nodded secretly, this is justified, obviously the Taoist priest is from Baiyun Temple.

Mo Yang's heart twitched suddenly, thinking of his vague thoughts during the day, he asked, "You usually deliver vegetables, but have you ever seen meat?"

The gangster froze for a moment, turned his eyes to the upper left, and tried to recall: "Meat is rarely delivered, and even if it is delivered, the portion is not much. We even laughed to ourselves, working hard as drivers in the car dealership, not as good as us." The market is having a good time."

"The meals of those stewards have never lacked meat." Mo Yang said to the fox with a very serious tone.

"You mean..." The fox turned his head and retched a few times.

Mo Yang resisted the nausea rising in his chest. If he wanted to see people die or see corpses, Chef Liu wanted this bastard to send people to the car dealership. There must always be a way to deal with it. It was dealt with in the car dealership, but there are always traces to follow.

Mo Yang's dagger directly hit the bastard on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious, then tied him up, gagged him, and threw him on the bed.

"Is there any smoke left? Give him some, and then send him away too, so as not to leak the news." Mo Yang turned his head and told the fox.

The fox deftly took out the pipe and blew smoke into the bastard's nose.

"But this will inevitably alarm that Chef Liu. I'll ask someone to teach me. Like that Leian, I shouldn't dare to speak nonsense." The fox wiped his chin.

"Okay, then let's split things up. I'll go to the open channel near the car dealership. If my guess is correct, there must be evidence there." Mo Yang said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)