RNP Chapter 61: Sending Li Cuilian on Her Way
Chapter 61: Sending Li Cuilian on Her Way
Meanwhile, Lao Mo watched Yi Zhonghai walk away, smiled coldly, waved, and said goodbye to Xu Damao.
Then, I found a three-wheeled vehicle and headed straight for the train station.
Yes, he was going to the train station to meet someone—Li Cuilian.
In the past few days, Li Cuilian hasn't been idle. Following Lao Mo's instructions, she emptied Yi Zhonghai's property, obtained a letter of introduction, and prepared to return to her hometown in Northeast China to find her nephew.
Old Mo promised that with him here, Yi Zhonghai would absolutely not go looking for her.
In this way, Li Cuilian could take a large sum of money back to her nephew and have him support her in her old age, allowing her to enjoy her later years in peace.
This was something Lao Mo had agreed upon with her, solely to get back at Yi Zhonghai.
However, after talking with Xu Damao this morning, Lao Mo regretted it.
Old Mo knew that Li Cuilian was going to catch a train this morning, and it was because he remembered that Li Cuilian was going to catch a train this morning that he asked Xu Damao about it.
Unexpectedly, the outcome was so cruel. So, he found a three-wheeled vehicle and chased after them.
This damned old woman dared to lie to him; this is absolutely intolerable.
The three-wheeled vehicle arrived at the train station with a clattering sound. Old Mo paid the fare and rushed into the waiting hall without waiting.
The train station was quite crowded, but Lao Mo quickly spotted Li Cuilian.
Upon seeing this figure, a cold smile curled at the corner of Lao Mo's mouth.
He walked up to her and whispered, "Come with me, Yi Zhonghai is here, come with me quickly."
When Li Cuilian saw it was Lao Mo and heard the name Yi Zhonghai, she was startled. She quickly slung her heavy bundle over her shoulder and chased after Lao Mo.
Old Mo walked ahead, and Li Cuilian chased after him.
At this moment, Li Cuilian was extremely nervous. She didn't even dare to imagine what the consequences would be if Yi Zhonghai caught her.
Old Mo walked straight to a small grove of trees outside the train station.
Li Cuilian thought it was to avoid Yi Zhonghai, so she followed him inside without hesitation.
As they walked deeper into the woods, Old Mo suddenly stopped, standing there quietly without turning around.
"what?"
Li Cuilian was startled.
Old Mo's cold voice came through.
"Li Cuilian, you lied to me, didn't you?"
Forehead?
Li Cuilian's expression changed drastically.
Yes, she knew everything, but she didn't tell Old Mo.
How could someone who was so close to the deaf old lady Yi Zhonghai not know?
At the time, Lao Mo was also deceived by her appearance of wanting to die, thinking that she was also a pitiful person. Little did he know that she was the most cunning old fox.
As long as Lao Mo believes her and helps her stall Yi Zhonghai, she will take away all of Yi Zhonghai's assets and become the biggest winner.
This is a clever escape plan! Whether they are opponents or allies, they are all within her calculations.
Old Mo's icy voice rang out again: "Tell me where my daughter is. If you don't, you will become the twenty-sixth soul to die by my hand."
The twenty-sixth soul—what a terrifying and chilling number! Unbeknownst to him, Old Mo had already killed twenty-five people.
Just that one sentence can send chills down your spine.
After Old Mo finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and held a hand axe in his hand.
That cold face and intimidating gaze were fixed on Li Cuilian.
Li Cuilian suddenly felt her legs go weak and she collapsed to the ground with a thud. The heavy bundle fell to the ground with a clanging metallic sound.
"If I tell you, will you let me go?"
Li Cuilian said in a trembling voice.
"Um."
Old Mo nodded.
Li Cuilian breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Lao Mo let her go, her plan had succeeded.
As for what Lao Mo will do after he finds out the truth, that's none of her business.
She has already taken the money back to her hometown, where she will find a strong and healthy old man to live her happy life.
"Alright, I'll tell you. Actually, I'm not lying to you. Your daughter was indeed taken away and sold by Jia Zhangshi. The man was called Niu Lang, a human trafficker from out of town."
Old Mo's heart started pounding.
"Quickly, tell me, where can we find this cow wave?"
Li Cuilian shook her head and said, "We can't catch him. These human traffickers have no fixed abode; they travel all over the country. I've never seen him, and I don't know what he looks like. He might even be using a fake name. It will be very difficult to find him."
"Impossible. How did that deaf old lady manage to contact him?"
Old Mo immediately became anxious.
After all that effort, all I get is a name, and it might even be fake. Isn't that ridiculous?
Li Cuilian said, "The deaf old lady contacted a man named Ma Wu. Ma Wu is a local human trafficker, a bachelor in his forties."
I was the one who carried the deaf old lady to see him back then. His home isn't far from our place, it's at No. 75 Dongluoguxiang. If you find him, you might have a chance to find Niu Lang.”
Old Mo nodded, then asked coldly, "Anything else?"
Li Cuilian shook her head and said, "No, Lao Mo, please let me go, the train is about to leave..."
"puff……"
Before Li Cuilian could finish speaking, the cold axe sliced across her neck with a soft "thud".
Blood splattered everywhere.
"You, you..."
Li Cuilian clutched her neck, pointed at Lao Mo, and said with great resentment, "You, you broke your promise! You said you'd let me go..."
Before he could finish speaking, he collapsed to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
"You think you can use me as a pawn? You want to live? Humph..."
Old Mo walked up, put her bundle into his spatial storage, and then put her body into his spatial storage as well.
After cleaning up the scene, leaving not a single drop of blood, they slowly walked out of the grove.
He has a 30-meter scanning range, making it impossible for anyone to see him emerge from the grove.
"No. 75 Dongluoguxiang, is that Ma Wu?"
Old Mo hailed a three-wheeled vehicle and sped straight to Dongluoguxiang.
At this moment, he couldn't wait a second longer.
On the train, he finally had a moment to use his consciousness to check Li Cuilian's bundle in the space.
This inspection truly shocked Old Mo.
Inside the bundle, besides bundles of 100-yuan bills, there were stacks of receipts, as well as various kinds of large and small yellow croakers.
The Guangda Tuanjie alone has over 20,000 yuan. Even if the large and small yellow croakers were sold now, they wouldn't fetch less than 20,000 yuan.
And those coupons were all national coupons, mostly for grain and meat. But there weren't many, since they had expiration dates.
This is the wealth that Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-grade fitter, accumulated over his entire life. Now, it all belongs to Lao Mo.
In the courtyard house.
Yi Zhonghai stepped through the gate and saw the empty courtyard, quiet and still. His face turned quite grim.
The small coffin placed in the front yard, in particular, made Yi Zhonghai's face darken to the extreme.