Only then did the Xu family's servants realize that their master had been captured.

"Let my Second Master go!"

"Let you go, or I'll kill you!"

Angry roars rang out one after another, and the Xu family's servants rushed up and surrounded them.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will castrate him first!" A perverted voice sounded, and the rib cage swayed under Master Xu's crotch, and his hair flew.

Master Xu felt a chill in his crotch, and immediately lost his soul. He screamed, "Don't come over here, damn it!"

The Xu family servant stopped and didn't know what to do.

"Go and report to the master!" An alert servant turned around and ran, only to see the camp gate fall down with a bang.

At some point, the camp walls were filled with militiamen in khaki uniforms, all holding muskets, bows and crossbows, ready to fire at any moment.

Those Xishan men also turned their spears around and blocked the way of Xu's slaves.

In fact, they were not from Xishan at all, but Zhao Hao's men who left Dasheng Bay this morning. They went directly to Dongshan and suddenly became Liu Zhengqi's men.

"Put down your weapons, or you will be killed without mercy!" With a bang of gunfire, countless militiamen rushed out from the barracks where they were hiding and completely surrounded the 500 servants of the Xu family.

There were a total of 1,500 Kunshan militiamen in the entire camp, far outnumbering the Xu family's servants...

"Tell them to put down their weapons immediately, kneel down and hold their heads." Tong Zigong's knife skills were amazing. Master Xu felt a chill and was frightened out of his wits.

"Hurry up, do it..." He urged tremblingly, "Hurry up, if he fails, I'll be finished!"

"Dangdangdangdang..." The Xu family servants had no choice but to drop their weapons, kneel down and surrender with their heads in their hands.

The militiamen took out the ropes they had prepared long ago, tied them up with their backs behind their backs, and strung them together.

"Dangdang..." After a few cotton-like sounds of a piano, everyone saw that Master Zhao, who was said to be at the bottom of the well, reappeared on the enemy tower.

"Hey, why are you showing me this after you took off your pants?" Zhao Hao quickly covered his eyes.

"Hurry up and put on his pants. My young master is still young!" the guards in Caijia Lane shouted loudly.

Tong Zigong then reluctantly helped Mr. Xu put on his pants.

"Zhao Hao, let me go before the situation gets out of control!" After putting on his pants again, Master Xu seemed to have regained his courage. "Otherwise, you will be in big trouble!"

“Hahaha!” Young Master Zhao laughed loudly and said, “Just because of what you said, I will not let you dig for me for half a year. I will write the word ‘Hao’ upside down.”

As he spoke, he said to Tong Zigong, "The reward for catching such an idiot is only 250 taels of silver."

"Oh, okay." Tong Zigong pinched Master Xu's butt in frustration. "It's all your fault! You said the young master was only worth five hundred taels, now you've become an idiot."

"Ouch..." Xu Kun got goose bumps all over his body. He was afraid of being attacked by this pervert again, so he didn't dare to say a word.

On the big ship, when Xu Fan saw his brother go in, he had a bad feeling.

When the camp gate slammed shut and countless militiamen rushed onto the wall, he knew that something was wrong.

"Quickly pull up the anchor and leave the dock." There were only 20 to 30 people on Xu Fan's boat, so there was no way to talk about rescue. It would be wise to quickly protect yourself and leave here.

"Hahaha, the boss of the Xu family is here, how are you?" Young Master Zhao, who was wearing gold-rimmed sunglasses, picked up a metal microphone and laughed at the flustered former young master:

"Why don't you come into the camp and listen to me play a heart-wrenching song?"

As the boat moved, Xu Yuanchun, who had just recovered, leaned over the railing and vomited again.

"Zhao Hao!" Xu Fan pointed at Zhao Hao and threatened him harshly, "Don't mess around! My second brother Xu Kun is a fifth-rank official in the Ministry of Imperial Treasures. Can you bear the consequences of detaining an official appointed by the imperial court?!"

"You said he was, right?" Zhao Hao laughed and said, "I said that this young master was a first-rank official."

"You don't know this?" Xu Fan said in disbelief, "On the 43rd birthday of Emperor Jiajing, my father was promoted to Grand Secretary of Jianji Palace, and Xu Kun was promoted to Junior Secretary of Shangbao Department! This is known to everyone in the world."

"I was only ten years old that year and knew nothing." Young Master Zhao pretended to be dumb and said with a smile: "Da Lang, just go with peace of mind. I will treat your Er Lang well."

"You, you just wait!" Seeing Zhao Hao's lazy look, he stamped his feet in frustration and said, "This is Suzhou, not a place for you to do whatever you want!"

"Hey, Dalang, you said this in Beijing, and you also said it in Tongzhou, why do you still say the same thing in Suzhou?" Young Master Zhao picked it up with his little finger, blew on it and said, "My ears are calloused from hearing it so much."

"You, you..." Xu Fan was reminded of the past that he couldn't bear to look back on. His blood immediately surged up, and he felt dizzy and quickly grabbed the railing. "You are not a human..."

Xu Yuanchun, who was vomiting, raised his head when he heard the sound. Seeing his father about to be angered to death, he actually felt a little happy.

The sound of suona rang in Mr. Xu's ears, and all he could see before his eyes was paper money flying all over the sky. Even the big ship under his feet turned into a spirit ship wrapped in white curtains.

He suddenly felt less sick and finally stopped vomiting.

"Go back and report to the police!" Unfortunately, Xu Fan recovered after a while and kicked his son in the butt.

Master Xu leaned his head forward and continued to vomit...

Master Xu was tied up like a dumpling by Tong Zigong using rope binding techniques and pushed onto the watchtower.

When he saw his elder brother running away on a boat, he burst into tears.

"Brother, you are not fair..."

"Then you misunderstood your elder brother. He went to file a complaint with the authorities." Zhao Hao waved his feather fan and said, "But I advise you not to hold out too much hope."

As he said this, he turned around and smiled at Xu Kun, "Otherwise... the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"What else can you do to me?" Master Xu stopped crying, raised his head and said in a timid manner: "I am a fifth-rank official of the Ministry of Treasures. It is a crime to touch me, you know..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hit by Tong Zigong's Thousand Year Killing Attack!

"Ah..." Master Xu wanted to cover his butt, but his hands were tied. The pain was so severe that he had to jump around and almost collapsed the watchtower.

"I touched your two fingers." Tong Zigong licked his lips and kept his hands clasped together with his index fingers together. "Send someone to arrest me."

"You pervert, stay away from me!" Mr. Xu jumped to Zhao Hao's side, and Gao Wu quickly held him down.

"Don't worry, we have rules in the Kunshan Gunners Camp. We won't beat or scold prisoners." Young Master Zhao comforted Xu Kun while looking him up and down. "We will only let you reform yourself through labor and become a new person."

Seeing that his eyes were slightly dark and lifeless, he looked like he was hollowed out by alcohol and sex. Young Master Zhao couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm afraid this guy can't even break a stone."

"You can pour out the night incense. It doesn't take much effort." Tong Zigong said sinisterly from the side.

"Master Zhao, when will the cycle of revenge end..." Master Xu said in a tearful voice, "Besides, your enemy is not me."

ps. The third of three consecutive updates. Please give me your monthly votes. There will be more in the evening~