On the other side, Fu Hao was also brought to his father's side. Fu Rong looked at his son's return unharmed and had a gratified smile on his face: "You're a good kid, you're my son."
Fu Hao wore a forced smile. Fu Rong sensed something was wrong and looked at the two people next to Fu Hao. The faces of these two looked strange.
Before he could investigate further, one of them pointed a gun at his head: "Cooperate and we'll spare your life; don't cooperate and we'll send you to your death right now."
Fu Rong released his hand that was about to draw his gun, glared fiercely at his son, and asked the newcomers, "Are you Mo Qing's men? Doing this, do you not care about your young master's life?"
The other person smiled and said, "We have to thank you for sending your son to us. He has been a great help to us."
Upon hearing this, Fu Rong looked at his son with the gaze of someone looking at an enemy, wishing he could chop him up right then and there.
Fu Hao lowered his head, but he couldn't avoid his father's fierce gaze. He said with a mournful face, "It's really not my fault. They are unethical. I took out all my things, but instead of negotiating with me, they arrested me and beat me up. Dad, you also said that I should save my own life."
Fu Rong spat at him: "If I had known you were trying to save your life like this, I would have sent you upstairs to see your mother first."
Fu Hao knew that everything had gone wrong because of him, and he could only lower his head and accept his father's scolding.
Someone ran in and reported to Mo Qing's men: "The people outside have all been brought under control. We have changed our clothes and are ready to enter the city at any time."
Knowing that the situation was hopeless, Fu Rong had no choice but to admit defeat: "Fine, I'll cooperate, but you have to keep your word and spare our lives."
The man gave Fu Rong a cold look: "That depends on how cooperative you are. We always keep our word, unlike some ungrateful scoundrels."
Fu Rong didn't say anything. What was there to say? That's just the kind of people they are.
Mo Qing's men replaced all the thousand civilian prisoners with their own guards, and Fu Rong's men were also replaced with their own. Then, they drove with Fu Rong and Fu Hao to the dead end.
When the people in the city saw the convoy coming, they stood at the intersection and asked what it was for.
Following the instructions given by Mo Qing's men, Fu Rong shouted, "I am Fu Rong, Fu Hua's brother. Mo Qing's supply convoy is coming soon. We want to go into the city to meet up with your boss and discuss things together, so that we don't get caught up in any tricks by those people."
The person on the other side had seen Fu Rong before, and upon hearing this, he didn't suspect anything, but he didn't immediately let the person in either: "Wait here, I'll go and report back."
With a gun pressed against his waist, Fu Rong urged him, "Hurry up! Those people could come anytime soon. We don't have enough people; we might not be able to handle them."
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