After dealing with the Shahe Gang, Zhao Bo didn't care much about the affairs of the militia group, Zhao Bo defined the militia as a security company, they provide protection to those shops, so that they don't be disturbed by the gangsters, and these shops provide protection money to the militia group, this business model is nothing new, find a more stable person can do it.

As for the amount of protection money, because of Huang Feihong's words, the collection is not very high, it is one-tenth of the previous Shahe Gang, and one-fifth of the previous gang's collection, which is enough for the people of the militia to eat and drink.

Yan Zhendong's martial arts hall also opened, and some people from the militia went to learn from the teacher, after all, they are invulnerable, everyone wants to get it, and fighting will not be a problem in the future.

Liang Kuan also worshiped Yan Zhendong's door, originally Liang Kuan was going to come to Baozhilin to apprentice Huang Feihong, but the last time he came, Ya Mo Su was at home by himself, and there was a lot of misunderstanding, so that Liang Kuan didn't dare to come to the door, and happened to see Yan Zhendong's martial arts hall open, and there were a lot of people, so he took the opportunity to join Yan Zhendong's door, in the movie, the conflict with Huang Feihong was gone because of Zhao Bo's appearance.

Although Huang Feihong has something on his mind, he is no longer as depressed and unhappy as before, and he has nothing to accompany Aunt Thirteen to watch the play, or

"Boss Zhao!"

More than half a month later, people from the militia came to Zhao Bo.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? ”

After Zhao Bo finished a set of punches, he stood up straight and took the towel from Zhao Niu and asked while wiping his sweat.

"Boss, more than a dozen women have disappeared in Foshan recently, and their families have found us here, hoping we can help find it."

The brothers of the militia group told Zhao Bo that in Foshan, the people have slowly recognized the militia as an organization, and they have willingly given money to the militia group to provide protection, and there is already a prototype of the Hongmen and Shan* groups.

"Huh? How old are the missing women? ”

Zhao Boyi frowned, what's going on? Isn't the Shahe Gang already destroyed by themselves, how can this kind of thing still happen? It can't be any other coincidence.

"It's all young women in their teens and twenties, boss, can't they come to us with a flower shooter?"

The brother of the militia said that he thought that he had come to Foshan to take pictures of flowers and wanted to kidnap women from Foshan to sell them.

"It's not a flower shoot, it's not as bold as a flower shoot, dare to get so many women in a short period of time, you don't eat dry food, if it's a large-scale trafficking, it will definitely be obvious that the locals did it, keep an eye on those gangsters, only they will not be noticed, if it is them, find out who they cooperate with."

Zhao Bo shook his head, shooting flowers is usually a shot to change places, and if people are abducted from here, they will go to other places to sell, and there will not be many abductions each time, if there are more, it is not easy to take them away, it must be done by those Americans, it seems that there are gangsters who have taken refuge in the Americans.

"Okay, boss, we'll keep an eye on all the thugs."

The brothers of the militia said, it is actually a local, that is really a slap in the face of these people, I don't know that Foshan is now covered by them?

The inertia of the plot is really big, the Americans just can't change their eating, it seems that they really have to solve the accumulation of goodness, but they have to get the stolen goods, and they have to let the people in the government do it, but the people in the government would rather turn a blind eye, how can they take the initiative to search the Americans' station.

It seems that this time I still have to take advantage of the thirteenth aunt, fortunately, the British and Americans are not wearing the same pants, and the slave trade has been banned in the world, and the United States is the same, Ji Shan is angry this time, otherwise there is really no way for him.

The people of the militia have already entered the role, and with Zhao Bo's orders, there are clues in less than two days to report to Zhao Bo.

"Boss, it's two second-rate people on the street, they're kidnapping women and sending them to the Americans."

The brothers of the militia group are angry and grit their teeth, they fight with foreigners, and the people they protect actually hook up with foreigners in the nest, and harm their brothers and sisters by selling their lives to foreigners, this kind of people are worse than the people of the Shahe Gang.

"Very good, you guys put up the camp for the Americans for me, don't let them transfer people, I'll find someone."

Zhao Bo said, it was really done by the Americans, and the accumulation of goodness is really dead.

Zhao Bo went straight to Bao Zhilin to find Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen, Huang Feihong was jealous and hateful, and Aunt Thirteen was even more righteous, even if the Americans were domineering, they would take action.

"Master."

When I came to Bao Zhilin, Aunt Thirteen was taking pictures of Huang Feihong, saying that she was leaving some more images of Huang Feihong.

"Zhao Bo, you are here, come and stand with your master, and I will take a picture of you."

The thirteenth aunt poked her head out from under the black cloth and said to Zhao Bo.

Because of Zhao Bo's knowledge in later generations, Aunt Thirteen felt that Zhao Bo was very knowledgeable and more insightful than those foreigners, if it weren't for Zhao Bo's yellow skin and black eyes, Aunt Thirteen really thought that Zhao Bo was a foreigner.

"Aunt Thirteen, I'll talk about the photo later, I came to find the master because of an urgent matter."

Zhao Bo said that Zhao Bo is really loveless for this kind of old-fashioned camera, and he is not very interested in this kind of photo whose clarity is not even as good as the gun version of the movie.

"Zhengyang, what's wrong?"

Huang Feihong, who was still sitting upright, immediately turned around and said to Zhao Bo.

"Master, recently a lot of young women have disappeared in Foshan, and the brothers of the militia came to me to report it, and I thought something was wrong, so I asked the brothers of the militia to step up their patrols, and finally found out that it was two gangsters in Foshan who abducted the woman and sold it to the American Chamber of Commerce, and it seems that they were going to be sold to the United States."

Zhao Bo told Huang Feihong about the situation, and Huang Feihong stood up all of a sudden.

"The Americans dare to do this to us Chinese, like selling piglets, and they absolutely can't let the Americans transport them away."

Huang Feihong said angrily, these foreigners are getting more and more excessive, they didn't apologize for hurting Uncle Jiu before, but now they are getting worse.

"Feihong, you can't be impulsive, this involves Americans, and you must let the government come forward."

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly said to Huang Feihong, she knew that her beloved was strong, but the Americans had a musket in their hands, and Huang Feihong would never be able to stop it.

"Master, Aunt Thirteen, I mean the same thing, but I'm afraid it won't be useful to find the government alone, even if the government knows that the Americans abduct and sell women, they won't do a forcible search, they must call the British, the slave trade has been banned all over the world, Ji Shan is angry this time, and the British will help us."

Zhao Bo said to Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen that if he just relied on anger and the government, Zhao Bo would not have to find Huang Feihong at all, and his relationship with the admiral was much stronger than Huang Feihong.