Showdown: Hanba is hiding in my house

Chapter 157

During this period, Shen Lang saw the surrounding pattern and found that these people were mainly gathered around a dark blue container, which seemed to be this container.

When he came to a corner, Shen Lang looked around and found the cat that had been dozing off. He immediately grabbed the cat and threw it aside.

The cat roared in the air, attracting the attention of those people, and Shen Lang took the opportunity to roll over and came to the back door of the container.

"Who are you?" A man holding an iron rod came to meet him.

Shen Lang said mysteriously: "I caught a good thing, look!"

He put his hands together and it looked like there was something in his palms.

Everyone is curious, and so is the man. He immediately took off his sunglasses and looked towards Shen Lang, but the one who answered him was a rock-paper-scissors "scissors" who stuck two fingers straight into the man's eyes.

Before the man could scream, Shen Lang pulled two fingers up and inserted them into the man's nostrils. Then he bumped his left elbow back and threw him over his shoulder.

When the man fell to the ground and muttered, Shen Lang smothered his face with a fist, locked the lock on his body and found his key, and changed clothes with him as quickly as possible.

Putting on the sunglasses, Shen Lang returned to the early Ming Dynasty with the iron rod.

Another man in a suit glanced at Shen Lang, and cursed: "So long in the toilet? I'm about to start doing it."

"Crossing thin." Shen Lang said vaguely.

The man in the suit sneered: "I tell you not to eat so much stinky tofu, you prefer to eat... you deserve it!"

At this time, a heavy truck slowly drove over, and the crane that had already been prepared lifted the container up.

Shen Lang dug a piece of mud out of the sole of his shoe, squeezed it in his hands, and threw it aside.

"What are you doing?" a man in a suit asked.

Shen Lang stretched out his hand: "I stepped on shit, did you hear it?"

"Take it, take it away!"

It wasn't actually shit, it was just plain mud.

When Shen Lang got into the car, he didn't have a chance to blow the whistle, so he just hoped that the old beggar could see the piece of mud he shed.

After Shen Lang also entered the container, he was very surprised by the situation inside.

On the other side, the old beggar was panting on the steps on one side while searching to no avail. At this time, unloading of goods at the dock was in progress.

"Where's Shen Lang?" The old beggar looked around.

Suddenly, the six beggars ran over in a hurry, and said, "Master, look, Master!"

The old beggar was wondering, but when he saw the object in Xiao Liuzi's hand, he immediately said, "Where did you get this thing?"

"I just picked it up on the ground and made it out of mud. It's really funny. There is still a little bit of spiritual energy left on it."

"This is the signal from Shen Lang to us." The old beggar said, because this crooked thing looks like a heavy truck.

Little Six hurriedly said: "Master, could it be that Big Brother Shen has found it?"

"He should be in the enemy group now. Let's follow him immediately. Don't let him take risks alone!"

"Okay!" Everyone was about to get up, but at this moment, several people in overalls came up with big and small guys.

"You beggars? You were here during the day. What do you want to do?" They gathered around.

The old beggar's face darkened, and he stared at these people with a dog-beating stick.

I don’t know if it was the staff member who yelled: “I think these are thieves. A batch of steel pipes were stolen a while ago. They must be these beggars!”

"Damn it, call me!"

A large group of people surrounded the old beggar and others.

Xiao Liuzi and others were about to fight back, but the old beggar shouted: "No!"

Unexpectedly, a group of people on the other side can't beat them lightly. After a burst of punching and kicking, the beggars were covered in bruises and were quite embarrassed.

After being picked up and thrown outside the pier, Little Six said unwillingly, "Master, why can't we fight back?"

"If you beat them to the ground, then things will get serious, and Shen Lang will also be in danger... Oh, my old waist!" The old beggar twisted his waist.

The other beggars also felt bad, with bruised noses and swollen faces, struggling to get up.

"Master, shall we still go?"

"Go, we can't let Shen Lang work hard alone." The old beggar supported his body with a cane and started to limp.

Because they are homeless and have no means of transportation, even if they meet a taxi, the rental house will not take them on the road after seeing their clothes.

So these beggars can only run, with injuries all over their bodies.

Xiao Shunzi found a pair of cotton slippers from the trash can, and they fit just right, but the other senior brothers could only use slippers, so they couldn't run fast.

Shen Lang's side is already in a dilemma. He sees that there are already a lot of confinement in this narrow container.

A ragged child, wearing a simple immune system.

The ages are also different, the older ones are in their early ten years old, and the younger ones are only one or two years old, and there is an old lady who takes care of them beside them.

But these old ladies seem kind, but in fact they are like snakes and scorpions. Their eyes are ruthless and decisive, and they are very cruel.

The children have more or less bruises on their bodies, including scratches, blunt objects, and whip marks, which shows how these children were treated.

Although Shen Lang could not be said to be overwhelmed by the Virgin Mary's heart, he was also very resistant to all of this.

That is a group of children, what do these child coffinmakers think of the children?

When he thought of the little devil in Lu Xiaomin's house, he felt very disgusted.

Although it was said that the Yin Pot kid was responsible for the downfall of the Lu family, was it the kid's fault?It was on the body of those child coffinmakers!
They used children as a medium to curse the Lu family and make their family ruined.

It's no wonder that the old man's favorite saying during his lifetime is that ghosts and ghosts are very cute. The most terrifying thing is not these ghosts and monsters, but those greedy people!
Looking at it now, it's not fake!

"Smoking?" A man in a suit handed Shen Lang a cigarette.

Shen Lang saw that the container was sealed and airtight from the front to the rear, and there were so many children here. He wanted to talk, but found that everyone around him was also looking at him, so he had to go to the corner to light a cigarette.

"Today everyone cooperated very well. The big boss sent a message and he was very satisfied, so today we went to the Red Rose Nightclub. The big guys can drink whatever they want, and the girls can choose whatever they want, hahaha!" said a leader in a suit.

Shen Lang didn't speak, just squatted aside and smoked silently.

But after a while, the heavy truck stopped, and the men in suits got on the car one after another, and the heavy truck seemed to be heading towards a suburb.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Shen Lang quietly hung on the back of the container car, and then continued to ride in the container.

(End of this chapter)