"It's not hard! It's not hard! It's what I should do." Wang Pangjun waved his hands quickly.

"Mom, Dad, Xiaoli, and uncles, let's go now?" Mo Qinghan looked at everyone.

"Let's go, let's go now. After we settle down, we still have something to do." Shen Mingan waved his hand and everyone got on the jeep.

As Mo Qinghan started the car, he asked, "Dad, what else are you going to do?"

"Oh!" Shen Ming'an sighed and told Mo Qinghan and Wang Pangjun about Xiaojiu.

"I feel like that Xiaojiu is a little bastard under Hu Laosi." Wang Pangjun said after touching his chin and thinking for a moment.

He had stayed in Shangdu for quite a long time, so he had some understanding of the underground forces in Shangdu.

"Hu Laosi? What do you do?" Shen Qingli asked puzzledly.

"Hu Laosi is the leader of a well-known thief gang in Shangdu. The youngest of his gang members is only five years old."

Wang Pangjun told everyone in the car everything he knew.

"Now Hu Laosi has at least a hundred child thieves in his hands, and those children are actually miserable people.

Some were kicked out of their homes, some lost their loved ones and became orphans, and some were abducted and sold.

After these children came into Hu Laosi's hands, he began to train them. Those who were qualified became doll thieves who made money for him, while those who were unqualified were directly sold off.

"So...that Xiaojiu was lying to me when he said his sister was sick?" Zhao Xiufen sighed softly.

"Not necessarily!" Wang Pangjun said.

"What do you mean?" Everyone looked at Wang Pangjun in confusion.