RNP Chapter 101: Found Niu Lang's brother, let's get started!
Chapter 101: Found Niu Lang's brother, let's get started!
Old Mo nodded and said, "Okay, whether it's the same person or not, I'll give you the money, as long as you're not making it up to scam me."
The two brothers looked at each other, as if they had finally made up their minds.
Su Chunbo asked, "Brother Chen, are you looking for a relative or a child?"
Upon hearing this, Lao Mo's breathing became rapid.
He grabbed Su Chunbo's hand and said, "Yes, yes, brother, I'm looking for my daughter. If you help me find her, you two will be my brothers from now on."
"If you need anything, just call me, no questions asked. Seriously, brother, I'll give you another thousand, okay?"
Old Mo took out another thousand yuan and slapped it into Su Chunbo's hand.
He didn't believe it could be such a coincidence, but he had no choice but to take the gamble.
Money really doesn't mean much to Lao Mo.
Looking at the large wad of money in his hand, Su Chunbo gritted his teeth and said, "The Niu Lang I'm talking about is actually someone from our village. People from the upper village are mostly surnamed Su, and people from the lower village are mostly surnamed Niu."
This Niu Lang is in his forties, an old bachelor, and rarely at home. I've heard he's involved in trafficking women.
It's all over the place, everyone in the village is talking about it, but we don't know if it's true. If you want to look for him, be prepared, he's rarely home.
It must be him.
Old Mo nervously grabbed Su Chunbo's hand and asked, "Is there anyone else in his family? Who can we contact to find him?"
Su Chunbo said, "He's an old bachelor, his parents are gone, and he has an older brother and an uncle, but I don't know if they know where he is."
Old Mo quickly said, "Brother, take me to them, thank you!"
Upon hearing this, Su Chunbo was in a dilemma again.
Su Dongbo interjected, "Brother Chen, it's not that we don't want to take you, but the Niu family has a lot of people and influence in our village. If it's just the two of you, they won't even give you the time of day, even if they know."
Su Chunbo nodded and said, "That's right. The Niu family has a lot of people. If just the two of you go, they could kill you. There are militiamen in the village, and they have guns."
Old Mo insisted, "Don't worry, I won't be a burden to you. Just take me to the place and point out their home."
What happens next is none of your business, and I won't tell anyone about you.
The Su brothers exchanged a glance, and finally, they nodded calmly.
With two thousand yuan, all I have to do is show you the way; only a fool wouldn't do that.
Old Mo was lucky; otherwise, even if he and Gu Shan had found the person, they wouldn't have been able to enter the village.
With these two locals leading the way, things are a different story.
After a day of travel, the four of them finally arrived at a small fishing village—Linhai Village—just as it was getting dark.
With the Su brothers leading the way, the four of them passed the militia's inspection and entered Linhai Village.
Just outside this village is the sea, and across the sea is Hong Kong.
Although the sea lies beyond, it is still considered a border area, so there are more militia members here than in other places.
The Su brothers wanted to bring the two of them home for dinner, but Lao Mo refused.
He couldn't eat anything now; all he wanted was to find his daughter as soon as possible.
The Su brothers had no choice but to go back and put away their luggage before taking the two men to the lower village.
The Su brothers pointed to the newly built tile-roofed houses in the distance and said, "Brother Chen, do you see those five newly built tile-roofed houses?"
That's the home of Niu Lang's older brother, Niu Qing. There's a rumor in the village that Niu Lang made money outside and brought it back to build a house for his older brother.
Niu Qing had two sons and one daughter. His daughter was married. His two sons were also married and had three children in total: two sons and one daughter.
That's their family situation. If you really want to go, we won't stop you, but be careful.
Sure enough, there were five new large brick houses and a courtyard in the place Su Chunbo pointed out.
Old Mo nodded: "Thanks, brothers. You guys go back! Don't worry about anything, just leave the rest to me."
The Su brothers nodded and turned to leave.
"Brother, what should we do?"
Gu Shan asked.
"Let's go take a look."
Old Mo led Gu Shan toward the five large tile-roofed houses.
In those days, people couldn't even get enough to eat. Niu Qing's family didn't keep a dog.
Old Mo walked to the gate of the courtyard and knocked on the door.
Who is it?
A woman in her fifties came and opened the door.
Who are you looking for?
The woman was speaking the local dialect, which is Cantonese.
Old Mo managed a smile and said in Cantonese, "Hello, we need to speak with Niu Qing about something. Is he home?"
The woman nodded and called out to the house, "Old Niu, we have guests."
Although the woman called for help, she blocked the doorway with her body, showing no intention of letting them in.
Soon, an old man ran out; this man was Niu Qing.
Who is it?
Niu Qing arrived at the door and looked at Lao Mo and the other person with a puzzled expression.
Old Mo smiled and said, "You must be Brother Niu Qing, right? I'm Chen Yinmo from Beijing. I need to talk to you about something. May we go inside?"
Niu Qing knew his own situation best. He looked at Lao Mo warily and said, "Just say what you need to say here!"
Old Mo hadn't expected this guy to be so wary.
He tried to smile and said, "This is a long story, and it's not convenient to talk about it here. Can we go inside and talk?"
Niu Qing had probably already guessed Lao Mo's purpose in coming. Lao Mo wasn't the first person to come knocking on his door about his brother's affair.
Otherwise, he really couldn't think of anything that could be related to the capital.
He already had experience dealing with these things. He knew his younger brother wasn't that kind of person, so whether he was or not, it was none of his business as the older brother. He just sent the person away.
Old Mo was helpless and could only say, "Brother Niu, actually I came here to see Niu Lang. I'm his friend. I wonder if you could tell me where he is so I can go find him?"
"I don't know, I don't know. Why are you coming to me about Niu Lang? I'm not Niu Lang. Get out, get out of here..."
Niu Qing herded the two of them out like they were garbage.
Old Mo said in a humble voice, "Brother Niu, I really have something very important to tell you about Niu Lang. Please tell me where he is!"
"What does your important business have to do with me? I'm not Niu Lang. Get lost, do you hear me? Da Niu, Er Niu, someone's causing trouble, come out now!"
Niu Qing shouted loudly into the house.
Upon hearing that someone was causing trouble, Niu Qing's two sons immediately rushed out with a carrying pole and a hoe.
"You bastard, who are you? How dare you come to our Niu family's house to cause trouble? You're asking for it! Get out of here, do you hear me?"
Niu Da pointed at Lao Mo with a carrying pole and shouted menacingly.
P.S.: Let me talk about the story outline.
Originally, this was not the outline of the story for this book.
The story outline of this book is that when the factory director Yang was killed, Lao Mo escaped, but was seen by the police at the scene.
Then, the police came to the house and arrested Lao Mo and his wife.
Then, Old Mo used his ability to enter a spatial dimension to escape and continue killing.
First, kidnap Xiaodang and Huaihua on their way home from school, torture and kill them, then torture and kill Qin Huairu. And while you're at it, do some other things...
Then there's Yan Bugui, Jia Zhangshi, and that leader surnamed Gu, as well as Liu Jiaqiang—none of them are going to be let go.
After finally killing Yi Zhonghai, they wiped out the entire hospital in one go.
In short, the protagonist will not back down throughout the entire process. He'll be even more defiant, and nothing can sway him.
If I write it like this, it'll probably reach at least three hundred chapters!
Unexpectedly, a few fellow readers started saying they wanted to 404 (or 404) my book. This startled and frightened me, instantly disrupting my schedule.
When I was writing about killing Director Yang, I had a sudden lapse in judgment and wrote it like that.
Sigh! As an author who has been writing online novels for ten years, I know that writing like that wouldn't be good, and I know that I would be criticized.
But the die is cast, the words are already written, and there's no going back. Sometimes, we really are powerless to change our actions.
There was no other way but to get a new identity and continue working in Hong Kong. With a different location, those frustrating things wouldn't happen again.
No matter who you are, you're unyielding. Never back down. The main appeal is pure enjoyment.
When I was writing this book, I knew that very few people would watch stories about Hong Kong.
But it doesn't matter, as long as people read it, I will continue to write.
Trust me, the plot of Hong Kong will be no less compelling than that of the courtyard house story. Its main theme is sheer toughness; it'll take care of anyone who comes along. It definitely won't leave the readers who remain dissatisfied.
Next, we'll give everyone a great time in the village. We'll also give everyone a great time at sea. Then we'll arrive in Hong Kong.
Forget Chicken Bro, Forget Nam Bro, Forget Big Brother, they all have to kneel down and sing "Conquer". If you're not happy, then go ahead and curse me.
Let me answer some questions from my readers.
First, there's the issue of ID cards. I checked, and they didn't exist back then. But this is a world in a novel, so since it's a fictional setting, let's leave it at that! Let's not dwell on it too much.
Regarding the lollipops, I checked, and they do exist; I even listed the brand in the book. They shouldn't be fake.
Another issue is the three-wheeled vehicle (a type of motorbike), which also exists.
To everyone who's made it this far, you're all die-hard fans. I, the humble author, bow deeply in gratitude for your continued support. I hope you'll continue to accompany me on this journey.
This book was typed out word by word by the young author. Please stop giving it low scores maliciously; otherwise, we'll only be able to read books written by AI in the future.