The feeling of pie falling from the sky, Jiang Li ate a meal of meat inexplicably, and the other party was just an adult, the water was more and tender, and the cool Jiang Li didn't want it, and the patience he had been holding finally broke out, but to his surprise, this outbreak not only had no other loss, but also felt that the Lidan True Qi in his body was running more smoothly. It's like the endless six veins in the body have been opened, and it feels really comfortable.

Jiang Li became more and more suspicious that the sentence that his master gave him before he left that the woman under the mountain was a tiger, and the advice to avoid it when he met was not credible? Could it be that it was their previous concept, and now it is outdated?

In short, that feeling is very perfect, perfect makes Jiang Li feel that he is about to be sublimated.

"Jiang Li, do you want to go and sit with us?" Ma Sanduo looked at Jiang Li gratefully and asked.

Jiang Li shook his head, thinking that this strange old man knew what he had just done, and he must have eaten himself alive, and he couldn't help but start praying in his heart. Hopefully they'll leave soon, and then this matter can be over.

Ma Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Li reluctantly, his eyes full of love.

"Let's go, Yuanyuan, this is the border, it's not safe!" Ma Sanduo persuaded him.

"Okay, grandpa!" Ma Yuanyuan agreed, but he still reluctantly looked back at the three steps before leaving.

Zhu Awen also looked at the girl and looked at Jiang Li differently, so when everyone left, he looked at Jiang Li in wonder and asked, "What did you do to this little girl just now?"

Of course, Jiang Li couldn't say that he was dead, but said calmly: "I just did acupuncture!"

"Just do acupuncture, you can be fascinated by other girls, you tell me when you do acupuncture, do you have to take off the girl's clothes?" Zhu Awen suddenly turned into a mouthy old woman, gossiping.

"I'll you! What are you thinking about?" Jiang Li deliberately looked at Zhu Awen angrily, "You guy has a bad brain, you can really think of anything! I really convinced you!"

Zhu Awen also felt that his joke was a little inappropriate, because this kind of life-saving thing should have been hyped up, and his malicious belittlement here is not contrary to the morality of this society?

Zhu Awen hurriedly asked, "Did you just say that we should start with that human trafficker?"

"What?" Thinking of this, Jiang Li was still worried about what happened between him and Ma Yuanyuan just now.

"I mean that human trafficker, a local tyrant bully in Aikma Town!" Zhu Awen seems to have an indelible malice towards that human trafficker.

This human trafficker, named Tian Zhilong, male, 49 years old, usually the worst thing is to use some special tools to turn some young or young people into disabilities, and the whole process will not cost a penny. That's not the point, the point is that because it's a hand injury scar, the growth rate is slow. But he never gave his injured people a good look, and those who were injured and cruelly abused by him still had to beg for him, and they couldn't earn a certain amount of money, they didn't even have to eat, and they even had to be beaten severely.

"Okay, I hate this kind of person too!" Jiang Li said very seriously.

The two finally reached a mutual agreement on this matter, and both of them also bypassed the awkward problem of chatting just now. The atmosphere is still very harmonious, but it also makes people feel refreshed.

They have already planned, this time they must give this Tian Zhilong a good look, and they will also release those beggars who are controlled, and even do more good deeds, which makes people very happy to think about it.

Because they didn't know where Tian Zhilong's nest was, they could only wander around the street, their idea was to meet a beggar on the street, and then try their best to know the news and whereabouts of Tian Zhilong from the beggar's mouth.

An unkempt man, who did not look very old, but was dressed very dirty. You can smell the smell of your body from afar, and the smell makes people want to suffocate, and the dead heart is gone, which is even worse than the smell of the toilet.

The beggar had a small bowl in his hand and a woven bag on his shoulder. He looked a little limping when he walked, but it was for a while, because Jiang was far away from them because he didn't want to smell him, so he was far away from them.

"Do you think it's useful for us to follow a beggar like this? Will others think that we are a stupid fork, and we have followed such a stinky beggar all the way, do we want to rob this beggar?" Zhu Awen said with his nose pinched with one hand and fanned the fresh air with the other.

"He's always going to get tired, he can't be like this all the time, he always has to go home!" Jiang Li felt so, so he was still very serious about following him, and he didn't think of any other way, only for the time being.

"Jiang Li, don't you think it's better like this, let's go take this beggar to take a bath and have a meal?" Zhu Awen suggested.

Another super infinitely smelly smell came to his nose, Jiang Li flashed, frowned and said: "What the hell does this smell like, I have a feeling that I want to go crazy!"

"So, if this beggar doesn't take a lunch break at noon, we will have to follow him for at least another eight hours, think about it, what a concept! When the time comes, he won't be crazy, and he won't be far from death!" Zhu Awen always gave some good advice.

"Yes, it's nine o'clock in the morning. Besides, why are we following him?Is he really the person we need to find?Also, are we breaking the law or something?" Jiang Li was already a little delirious, and the sudden smell made him almost lose his normal consciousness.

"Come on, just do as I say, I think you're dying!" Zhu Awen strengthened his will and said, "Why do you think we have to go so painstakingly to track, do we need to be afraid of anything?"

Jiang Li shook his head, and then motioned for him to deal with it quickly.

"Young man, shall we invite you to dinner?" Zhu Awen stood beside the beggar, his mind almost blank.

The little beggar, breathing through his filthy little head, grinned and drooled and said, "Yes!

"Then let's go take a shower first!" Zhu Awen forcibly tied a piece of rope he found to the beggar's clothes, and then pulled it in front of him, looking like he was walking a dog, of course not, because the sensation he caused was much stronger than that of a puppy.

Good happy bathing center.

When Zhu Awen just walked to the door, the beautiful female welcome lady greeted her happily, and then bowed deeply, "Welcome, how many wives, may I ask? Is it a sauna or a big pool, or a private room? We have all kinds of services here, and we guarantee that you will be satisfied!"

Zhu Awen nodded, and then gave up a place, "We're alone, you can open a private room for him!"

"Huh?" the hostess was immediately blinded by the sudden stench, and then covered her nose and said, "Then you better let him go to another place to take a bath, we don't accept beggars here!"

Jiang Li hurriedly stepped forward to defend: "Hello, beauty, this is not a beggar, he is a friend of ours, he accidentally fell into the toilet just now, what do you think of the double price we will give you?"

Because the beggars were standing there, and all the people who passed by them covered their noses, and they were unhappy, and no one wanted to come to this bathing center.

Seeing this, the security guard at the door stepped forward to stop him, and a phone call went out, and in just a moment, a large group of people came.

"Where did you come from, where are you going!" a strong man wearing sunglasses pushed Zhu Awen and said.

Zhu Awen just wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Jiang Li, "We're not here to make trouble!"

Subsequently, Jiang Li took the beggar to several bathing centers again, and they were all artificially free not to accept untidy people, and blocked them out of the door.

There was no way, Jiang Li had to take them to a remote corner, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, so he asked Zhu Awen to watch him there, and he looked around and found that there was no one.

"How many of your beggars, how many are disabled, and where are your activities?" asked the corner.

The beggar didn't say a word, and looked at Jiang Li pitifully.

"Damn, it can't be a mute, right?" Zhu Awen scolded.

"Don't be like this, ask again!" Jiang Li stopped Zhu Awen's rude behavior.

"I'm not dumb!" the beggar suddenly spoke, and looked at Zhu Awen a little fiercely, as if he was very dissatisfied with Zhu Awen's words just now.

Zhu Awen didn't speak anymore, just looked at Jiang Li silently, his heart was already angry to the extreme, he really wanted to go over and slap him a few times now, "You can fucking talk, ask you something, you are as silent as a turtle!"

Of course, Jiang Li was present, and Zhu Awen just thought about it in his heart, but he still didn't dare to scold.

"Okay, you wait!" Jiang Li saw that the beggar had a hungry look in his eyes, and then he remembered the expression on his face when he said he was going to invite him to dinner, this guy may be too hungry, right?

Jiang Li trotted all the way to a 24-hour steamed bun shop, "Boss, come 30 steamed buns!"

The proprietress of the steamed bun shop looked very beautiful, and she was very enthusiastic when she saw Jiang Li, and then asked in a sweet voice: "Little handsome guy, what kind of flavor do you want, we have spicy mushrooms here, shallots mixed with tofu, sauerkraut, and all kinds of big meat ......."

Of course, Jiang Li didn't know what the beggar liked to eat, so he asked for a little. Because it was not the time, the proprietress gave Jiang Li a few more, and Jiang Li also coped with the money, and then rushed to the beggar.

"When you're done, go take a shower!Then we'll take you something delicious!" Jiang Li said kindly.

As soon as the beggar saw these things, his eyes lit up, and he picked up the bun and began to eat it, and as he ate it, he said, "What did you just ask? I will tell you what I know!"

Jiang Li and Zhu Awen looked at each other, and Zhu Awen stretched out his thumb to indicate that the cow was broken.

"We want to know how many people are in your beggar gang, and then how many disabled people are there, where are the dens? Who is in charge of you?" Jiang Li's questions were all simple questions, but they felt a bit like interrogating prisoners.

"There are three of us! I'm here to beg in the morning, another afternoon, and another night!" said the beggar so simply that you could see that Mi had lied.

As soon as Jiang Li heard this, he knew that he had found the wrong person.

"Baozi, you eat, let's go!" Jiang Li was speechless, he had been doing it for a long time, but he didn't have any gain, and he was so fucking wronged.

"Wait!" the beggar ate a bun violently, then looked up at Jiang Li and said.