Chapter 444: Womanly Kindness Harms Others and Herself
The next day.
Han Ting was strolling around Mo City with his servant.
As usual, he just looked left and right and left quickly.
There was always a hint of unhappiness on his face, which was inconsistent with his age.
His father couldn't get out, and his freedom was restricted.
He came out on behalf of his father, and his purpose was to find out the current situation in Mo City.
But he could only say, no!
It's getting worse.
Mocheng is in such a mess that it can't be any more chaotic. When you walk on the streets, you sometimes see people fighting, and there are even more people stealing things.
Stabbing people to death also happens frequently.
He had already advised his father to give up the position of city lord. After all, this was a lawless area and there was nothing to be nostalgic about.
Mocheng has long been controlled by the White Tiger Gang, and no one will listen to him.
He tried hard to change the current situation in Mocheng, but what did he get in return?
The family is broken up!
When the Xu family came before, his father wanted to use the Xu family to drive away the people from the White Tiger Gang.
Unexpectedly, the Xu family had no such intention at all and simply hid in a small mountain village and refused to come out.
This clearly shows that they are afraid of the White Tiger Gang.
Han Ting shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.
He glanced at the teahouse in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then walked into the teahouse.
"Old location!"
Han Ting said something and asked his servant to wait for him downstairs, then he walked towards the second floor of the teahouse.
When drinking tea, he likes to savor it slowly alone and doesn't like to be disturbed.
This teahouse is the only one with a second floor in the entire Mo City.
Here, you can see most of the desert city.
He pushed open the door of the box as usual, and frowned unnaturally when he saw that the window was closed.
He shook his head and walked straight to the window to open it.
But just as he walked to the window and before he could push it open, he heard the creaking sound of a door closing behind him.
Han Ting was surprised and turned around quickly.
When he saw the woman in the box, he looked defensive:
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
…
An hour later, Han Ting came out of the teahouse.
As soon as he left the teahouse, two people followed him.
Han Ting, who was completely unprepared, was suddenly surrounded from the front and back while passing through a small alley.
Before he could open his mouth, the other party hit him on the head with a stick.
Han Ting groaned and fell to the ground.
Soon, his accomplices drove out a carriage from a small alley.
After confirming Han Ting's identity, the group carried him onto a carriage and then drove away.
The servant was left lying in a pool of blood until he was discovered.
…
As soon as Mo Beisang received the news of the success, he immediately sent someone to call Lao Wei over.
When Old Wei arrived, the first thing he said when he saw Mo Beisang was:
"Am I right? The whole army was wiped out?"
Mo Beisang's face darkened. Old Wei had advised him not to go against the Xu family.
He said that no matter how many people were sent over, none of them would return, and the Xu family was definitely not as simple as they seemed.
He was right.
If I hadn't sent people to secretly watch him and he had never left the yard, I would have suspected that he had leaked the information.
But Lao Wei didn't know the content of his plan or the specific time to take action. He only knew that he wanted to deal with the Xu family, so he was not the one who betrayed them.
"You're right."
Mo Beisang was frank with him about this matter, and then he shook his head:
"There will be a war between the Xu family and me. It's either him or me. We can't coexist peacefully."
Lao Wei didn't say anything else, but looked at him coldly:
"Then don't beat around the bush. You called me here because you have something for me to do."
Mo Beisang didn't trust him at all and hardly let him get involved in the affairs of the White Tiger Hall.
He suddenly called me over, which must have been with bad intentions.
"Yes," Mo Beisang nodded.
"I'll give you a mission. Go to the City Lord's Mansion and convince City Lord Han to take action against the Xu family."
Old Wei frowned, "As far as I know, City Lord Han doesn't have a good relationship with you, so how could he help you deal with the Xu family?
He should be even more eager for the Xu family to swallow you up."
"You're right." Mo Beisang's eyes flashed with a deep look:
"It seems that your methods are not ordinary, you can find out this.
But you know, City Lord Han's only son is already in our hands. With him as leverage, do you think City Lord Han will listen to us?"
"You are so despicable." Old Wei looked disgusted.
Mo Beisang laughed and shook his head, "No poison, no hero. Those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters. I don't need to explain these principles to you.
In short, your mission is to convince City Lord Han to deal with the Xu family. You don't need to worry about anything else."
Old Wei's face was gloomy. "I won't do such a despicable thing. Find someone else."
Mo Beisang shook his head, changed his sitting position, and sneered:
"Why did you join my White Tiger Hall? I know.
But if you want to enter the core and know more confidential things, you are not qualified yet, understand?"
Old Wei pursed his lips, his expression grim, "How should I know if you're playing a trick on me?"
Mo Beisang chuckled, "I have the final say here, whether I'm kidding you or not, you have to do it, right?
Because you don’t have a choice.”
Old Wei looked at Mo Beisang with deep eyes, then turned and walked outside:
"You'd better not hurt City Lord Han's son. You'd better never underestimate a father, especially a father who has been driven crazy."
Mo Beisang lazily watched his back and said, "You can tell City Lord Han that if he disagrees, he will collect his son's remains in two hundred days, just like he did with his wife."
Old Wei turned around suddenly, with a deep coldness in his eyes.
Mo Beisang smiled. "Don't be too soft-hearted. Old Wei, remember what I said. It hurts both you and others."
Looking at Lao Wei's figure walking away, Mo Beisang curled up the corner of his mouth in sarcasm.
If you want to keep your hands clean after entering the White Tiger Hall, you’re dreaming.
After Lao Wei came out of the White Tiger Hall's main hall, his face became extremely ugly.
Mo Beisang was simply using himself, he had no intention of bringing himself to the core.
If you don’t get to the core, you will never be able to find out what you want to know.
City Lord Han, Xu family!
Old Wei walked towards the City Lord's Mansion with an expressionless face. No, he had to find a way to get to the core as soon as possible.
When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he originally thought that he would be stopped, but he did not expect that he would be invited in as soon as he announced his address.
Also, he thought he would see City Lord Han with a murderous look on his face, but he didn't expect that the other party would just smile at him.
After he made himself sit down, he continued to write with his head down.
Old Wei pursed his lips. He couldn't tell what the other party was up to.
If you can't tell, then you can only wait and see.
But he drank a cup of tea, but the other party was still writing, looking like he was not going to speak.
Old Wei felt a little uneasy. City Lord Han was so calm. Did he know that his son had been kidnapped?
"You are not at peace."
City Lord Han didn't look up and continued writing while speaking lightly.
Old Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he made a decision quickly.
He was not going to sit and wait for death, so he prepared to take the initiative.
After all, based on his understanding of Mo Beisang, if he didn't spread the news as soon as possible, he was afraid that he would take action against City Lord Han's son.
It took more than two hundred days to collect all the corpses, and Old Wei felt horrified just thinking about it.
How crazy must Mo Beisang be to do such an inhumane thing? Is he going to dismember Han Ting and send him one bone a day?
He couldn't let this happen again.
Lao Wei stood up, his expression becoming serious, "Mo Beisang asked me to come here. He asked me to tell you a piece of news.
Your only son, Han Ting, is in his hands. If you want your son to live, you should do as he wishes and cause trouble for the Xu family and suppress them.
Otherwise, he will ask you to spend more than 200 days to restore your son's body to its original state, just as your wife did."
Snap!
The brush in City Lord Han's hand was broken into two pieces, and the ink on the brush tip dripped directly onto the words he wrote, ruining a good work in an instant.
He raised his head and stared at Lao Wei with vicious eyes:
"Are you sure you want to go along with him?"
Old Wei remained silent, he had his own difficulties.
To be honest, he didn't know anything about City Lord Han's wife.
However, judging from City Lord Han's reaction just now, it seems that this incident has dealt a heavy blow to him.
City Lord Han threw the broken pen in his hand onto the table, then walked to the basin beside him to wash his hands.
He rubbed the ink stains on his hands bit by bit.
Lao Wei didn't know why City Lord Han wasn't in a hurry at all, but he still suggested seriously:
"City Lord Han, Mo Beisang is a ruthless person who will do anything to achieve his goals.
I advise you to agree to his request as soon as possible to prevent your son from getting hurt."
City Lord Han sneered, "Have you ever thought that I might have saved my own son, but harmed the sons of thousands and millions of people?"
He turned to look at Lao Wei, "How do you think this deal should be calculated to be cost-effective?
Should I save my own son, or should I save the sons of millions of people?"
Old Wei was speechless for a moment.
City Lord Han took the white cloth from the shelf and gently wiped his hands. He shook his head:
"No matter what I choose, I'll be wrong, won't I?
But I don't want to be a sinner for eternity, and neither does my son. The chaos in Mocheng should be over by now."
Old Wei was surprised. He suddenly looked up at City Lord Han and asked, "You don't care about your son anymore?"
Being split into more than 200 pieces, the pain is unbearable for ordinary people.
City Lord Han looked mysterious and said, "Before I answer your question, I think you should meet someone first."
After saying that, he put his hands together and clapped them.
Soon, the study door was pushed open.
When Lao Wei saw the person walking in with the light behind him, his eyes widened!
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