Mo Shu's voice was cold and deep.

The woman looked at Mo Shu, but after all, she didn't say anything, and stepped back with the child in her arms.

Mo Shu knew that it would be useless to say anything to him, so he simply shut up, looked at the mother and daughter, and after explaining a few words to the people next to him to settle them, he quickly went to arrange for someone else.

Many people at the scene fled to the city from other places, and the local residents had long been hiding in their homes and not coming out.

Now I heard the sound that seemed to be finally peaceful outside, so I walked out boldly one after another.

Seeing the blood all over the ground, they were so frightened that they screamed again and again, but most people still gossiped in their hearts, acquaintances got together, and said who and whose family was miserable, unlucky, unfortunately how many people died or something, similar topics, from the south of the city to the north of the city.

Mo Shu was speechless for a while, and after dealing with the matter here, he returned to the barracks with Yu Siqiao.

After Yu Siqiao returned to the barracks, he had to issue follow-up orders, encrypted defense and patrols, and transferred the available elite soldiers to the city.

The curfew at night was still strictly enforced, and Yu Siqiao also replaced Mr. Dagen with a soldier to increase the safety of the residents and civilians.

In addition to the city where the accident occurred, the surrounding city was also fortified, and the people also knew about the disaster that had occurred here, and the government led the people to thank them, and they were all very grateful.

Luckily, these measures were somewhat effective, and for the next five or six days, everything was uneventful.

In order to prevent the Hulong people from once again pretending to be Moyan people to do evil, Mo Shu suggested that a series of family investigations should be conducted.

In the beginning, everyone was saying that this was a good idea.

But after a long period of investigation, the soldiers were all complaining.

It's okay to meet some simple-speaking people, and you can explain the family background and the history of your ancestors clearly and cleanly in a few words, but if you encounter some long-winded people, not only what his ancestors did for three generations to tell you clearly, but also give you a detailed amount of how many chickens his grandmother raised, when he killed and ate them, and what ancestors and immortals he worshipped, all tell you clearly.

At first, the soldiers were still a little patient, but in the end they became more and more annoyed, and once they met a long story, they directly sifted it out and let them say it in a nutshell.

But as it comes and goes, the words are simpler, and the content is less.

It is not known how much truth there is in the content.

Gradually, everyone felt that the method was not very reliable, so they simply withdrew it and let the people testify to each other, where are the ancestral hometowns of those people, where are they now, how many people are in the family, what they do, whether the family background is innocent, and so on.

Then I found a few random people to ask, and whether what they said was right or not, roughly matched, and I almost let it go.

After this investigation, nothing was found.

The soldiers began to complain bitterly, hating the people above for making a big fuss, the leader opened his mouth, and his subordinates broke their legs, so tired that everyone lost their energy.

In the end, Yu Siqiao paid a little subsidy out of his own pocket, and those bitter voices subsided.

Soon set off to return to Beijing, Yu Siqiao had already lost a lot of weight.