"Damn it! We must find out who's behind this!"

"Don't worry, I've already sent people to investigate where that lighter went. Once we find it, we'll know who's behind it."

Li Muran's gaze fell on Luo Jiaojiao. After getting close to her, he pulled her into his arms and casually stroked her stomach.

"You've been in town for so long, have you found anything?"

Luo Jiaojiao's expression changed slightly, but she quickly composed herself, looked at Li Muran in front of her, thought for a moment, and said.

"I've checked, it should be Luo Yunhe! I've already tried to deal with her, but the effects are taking a long time to appear..."

"Hmm, I didn't expect him to be so lucky. He's still alive and well, and he's even competing with us for business..."

"Don't worry, she won't be smug for long!"

After sending off a batch of orders, Luo Yunhe breathed a sigh of relief.

The idea of ​​opening a shop in the county town began to be put on the agenda.

She sent Xiaohua with someone who knew kung fu to the county town, where they first negotiated with the people in the government office.

After exchanging greetings, they began selecting stores in the county town.

Stores in county towns are in high demand. Shops in good locations are almost always fully booked and no one seems willing to sell. Only more remote locations have vacancies.

Upon receiving the news, Luo Yunhe acted decisively. She chose a shop in a corner, which was quite large because it was relatively secluded.

Since the workers needed accommodation, Luo Yunhe simply bought the entire house, including the two rooms at the back.

Shops in the county town are really expensive.

After buying it, Luo Yunhe only glanced at it briefly before quickly starting to draw up the decoration plans.

Xiao Hua is in full charge of the town's shops.

Luo Yunhe did not tell anyone that he was going to open a shop in town.

Even when the shop was under renovation, no one knew who had bought it.

However, after Xiao Hua was transferred, Luo Yunhe was a little short of staff. After all, he wanted to find some people who knew kung fu so that if anything unexpected happened in the shop, they could handle it and things wouldn't go wrong.

After all, there is still some distance between the county town and Yue Shang Village, and if something really happens, he won't be able to get there in time to deal with it.

This stumped Luo Yunhe.

"Boss, what's troubling you? You've been sitting here for ages, you seem to have something on your mind."

The speaker was the new waiter. After hearing his question, Luo Yunhe looked up and glanced at the waiter in front of her.

He was quite handsome, but Luo Yunhe always felt that he didn't look like a shop assistant. Moreover, he had a bunch of scissors in his hands, which were obviously caused by holding something for a long time.

But he also secretly observed him for several days, and saw that he was doing his work diligently and did not slack off or do anything lazy.

"Oh, it's nothing! I'm just planning to open a new shop in the county town, and I'm short of people who know martial arts!"

As Luo Yunhe finished speaking, he was still staring at the lighter in front of him. If he really was a two-faced person, then this news would soon be spread by him.

If the Luo family winery were to open a shop in the county town, it would definitely affect those established wine shops. So once word got out, it would be incredibly difficult for the Luo family winery to open smoothly. Therefore, he needed to see if this new employee in front of him was an enemy.

After hearing this, the shop assistant's eyes darted around, and he smiled, "That's easy, money makes the world go round. We can go and take a look at the brokerage firm!"

Luo Yunhe: "What kind of place is a brokerage firm?"

"It means that some people have committed serious crimes and have been sold to human prostitutes, who can then resell them to other people."

Luo Yunhe: "..." Thinking of the original owner's awakened memories, there was indeed a group of people who resold people like this. These people were human traffickers.

"Are the people there safe? Besides, they don't know kung fu. Who knows if they're safe? After all, the things I sell require safe people..."

"The boss is right, this is something we really need to be careful about."

After saying that, the man stopped talking and continued with his work.

Luo Yunhe watched him wiping and touching things here and there, looking like he was working diligently. She stared at his wrinkles for a long time before finally looking away.

She didn't stay in the shop for long before leaving in a hurry.

I've been thinking about this the whole way. Is it feasible?

Two days later.

The town suddenly became lively. When Luo Yunhe returned to the town, she was a little puzzled to see so many people.

Seeing everyone rushing off in one direction, he immediately grabbed one of them.

"Hey, where are you all going? Why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"

"Boss Luo, I heard that a group of human traffickers have come to our town, and they've brought a lot of people with them. Well, let's all go and see..."

Luo Yunhe: "..." Is this a coincidence? Just two days ago I was considering whether this was feasible, and today human slave traders have appeared.

After letting go of the other person, Luo Yunhe also walked away in the direction they had gone.

Sure enough, a lot of people lingered in a secluded spot in the town.

The townspeople have already surrounded the area in layers upon layers.

He finally managed to squeeze into the crowd and saw that there were several carriages inside, each with a cage on it, and two or three people inside the cages.

Those people were all dressed in filth, and the human traffickers, with their unkempt hair, sat nearby, eating heartily while the others watched.

Luo Yunhe felt that this matter was too strange.

He focused all his attention on the human slaves.

Each of them was strong and powerful, and their eyes were very sharp. There were also faint signs of wear on their palms. These people were obviously skilled in martial arts.

The most important thing is that each of them is equipped with a weapon.

"Hey, any girls here? I want to buy one to be my wife!"

"Yeah, why are they all men?"

"Where are you from? Do you have any proper documentation?"

People in the crowd started asking questions, since human traffickers need proper permits to sell people.

People from respectable families could not be sold; only those who had committed serious offenses, but were not punishable by death, could be reduced to slaves and sold.

"Hehe, everyone, don't worry, the people here are all legally licensed and authorized to sell!"