The corridor of the hotel was a public place, and Xia Ying was crying, which attracted a lot of attention.

"Sister Ying, don't cry. We will definitely help you. I will help you up and we will go to the room and talk slowly."

Ye Ran helped Xia Ying to the room.

Jiang Hua followed him into the room. He observed that there was a wound on Xia Ying's forehead. He didn't see it because it was blocked by bangs just now.

After careful inspection, she not only had a cut on her forehead, but also abrasions on her hands, and her pants were covered in mud. She probably fell down while running back.

Xia Ying was emotionally unstable now and seemed to be very frightened. She kept telling Jiang Hua to hurry up and save Lao Mou, and turned around and looked around in fear from time to time.

Jiang Hua frowned. Xia Ying had now entered the room, with a wall behind her. Her behavior of turning around and looking at the wall was undoubtedly a bit strange in the eyes of others.

But he knew that someone must have been chasing her when she was escaping back. She ran all the way, turned around in fear and observed, forming a conditioned reflex, so she still subconsciously did this action after she was safe.

Jiang Hua was a little angry. No matter what the other party's reasons were, it was really inappropriate to scare a woman like this.

Ye Ran comforted her a few words, but Xia Ying's mood was still highly tense. She couldn't explain clearly what she asked her.

"Ye Ran, take Sister Ying to clean it. If the wound is infected, it will be very troublesome."

He felt that it was not the right time to ask questions now, at least he had to wait until Xia Ying calmed down.

Moreover, she fell down a few times on the road, and her pants were covered with mud. It snowed the day before yesterday, and the mud was all wet. It was winter. If she didn't change her clothes quickly, it wouldn't be good if she caught a cold.

"Sister Ying, don't be afraid. You are safe. We will help you rescue Lao Mou."

Ye Ran spoke in a gentle tone and helped Xia Ying to walk to the bathroom.

He Biluo was very discerning and ran to Xia Ying's room to help her find a set of clothes.

"It's really too much to scare a woman like this."

Qiao Bin, like Jiang Hua, was also very angry.

"When she calms down, you'll know what's going on."

Jiang Hua said something.

Xia Ying was so excited just now that she spoke incoherently. No one could understand what happened to her.

He walked to the window and looked downstairs. From his position, he could just see the street opposite.

Several ferocious-looking Slavic men in shabby cotton coats were squatting on the side of the road, pointing at the hotel.

The hotel where Jiang Hua stayed was a high-end hotel with very good security measures. The guys opposite who looked like they were not good people at first glance were probably blocked by the hotel security and were unable to enter.

"Those guys have the same tattoos on their necks. They should be a gang. How could Lao Mou mess with them?"

Qiao Bin stood beside Jiang Hua and looked downstairs.

The public security here in Mao Xiong cannot be said to be good. The continued economic decline has affected the stability of order. A large number of state-owned enterprises have closed down, resulting in a large number of laid-off workers.

These guys who have lost their jobs can only form gangs and do some shady things in order to survive.

"Ask Xia Ying later and we'll find out."

Jiang Hua frowned and stared at the opposite side of the hotel.

Those ferocious-looking Slavic men, after trying to break into the hotel again and failing, cursed and left with angrily expressions.

Xia Ying was in the bathroom, cleaned briefly, changed into clothes and came out.

After time, her mood has become much more stable now, and she is no longer as incoherent as before.

"Sister Ying, drink a glass of warm water and tell us what happened."

Jiang Hua took a glass of water and handed it to Xia Ying.

"Thanks."

Xia Ying lowered her head slightly, took the water glass with both hands, and thanked her gratefully.

She sipped the water, and everyone in the room looked at her, waiting for her to tell what happened.

"Lao Mou and I went to sell socks and met Xu Yong."

After Xia Ying stabilized her mood, she began to talk about her encounter with Lao Mou.

"That Xu Yong who copied my instant noodles?"

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment. He was so busy recently that he didn't even have time to deal with this guy.

This guy copied his instant noodles, used his brand, and became very popular in Mao Xiong. I heard that he is now a well-known figure in the gangster circle.

"Well, when Lao Mou and I came here, we shipped a truckload of socks. We originally planned to make some money and go home to celebrate the New Year. But we haven't had time to sell socks these days, so the goods have been backlogged there. Lao Mou and I were thinking

It wasn't a big deal that I was stuck with the goods, so I just sold it at a low price and found a buyer in the newspaper, who made an appointment for us to meet at the old warehouse behind the car factory."

Xia Ying took a sip of water and told the whole story from the beginning.

Jiang Hua rubbed his nose angrily. He didn't know that the two of them had a backlog of goods in their hands. Speaking of which, it was still his fault. If he hadn't pulled Lao Mou Zhuangding, the other party's cart of leather socks would have been gone.

It will be backlogged until now.

"The economy here is in recession now, and many factories cannot pay wages, so some workers have joined forces with outsiders to engage in some evil deeds. When Lao Mou and I went there, we happened to bump into Xu Yong discussing deals with others. He

I want to buy a batch of black cars and smuggle them into the country to sell."

Xia Ying continued to tell the story.

"This kid is so wild-minded. He thinks the instant noodle business is small, so he plans to smuggle the truck. He is really determined to do anything."

Jiang Hua sneered.

In the 1990s, car smuggling was most rampant in the mainland. In the past two years, the coastal areas have been cracking down on smuggled cars.

The performance of the cars produced by Maoxiong is somewhat different from that in the West. They are not user-friendly enough in terms of details and have many minor flaws. However, they are cheap, durable and have a strong market in the mainland.

"Xu Yong recognized Lao Mou at that time. He was worried that Lao Mou would ruin his good deeds by talking nonsense, so he had Lao Mou arrested. When I saw something was wrong, I ran away as fast as I could, and the group that was trading with Xu Yong

People were chasing after me desperately. Several times, I thought I was going to be caught by them, but I didn’t expect to be able to escape. Wuwu..."

When Xia Ying said this, she covered her face with her hands, squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Don't worry, now that I know this, I will definitely help you rescue Lao Mou."

Jiang Hua sighed and patted Xia Ying on the shoulder.

Speaking of which, this matter has some cause and effect with him, and he will not ignore it.

"Who is that Xu Yong? Is he very powerful?"

He Biluo came here later and didn't know about Jianghua instant noodles being copied, let alone who the Xu Noodle King was.

"A man with a strong presence. I originally wanted to ignore him, but he insisted on showing his presence. Do you think this kind of person is hateful?"

Jiang Hua said with a sneer.

With his current worth, he is too lazy to play with Xu Yong. If the other party keeps a lower profile, maybe Jiang Hua will forget about this guy over time.

Who knew that this person was too high-profile, running to him again and again to make his presence felt, which was very annoying. Jiang Hua decided to spare a little time to get rid of him, and by the way, poor old Mou.
Chapter completed!