As soon as Su Mo arrived home, Cui Rong felt as if she had found her backbone and hugged Su Mo and cried, "Your father is missing. Where did you go just now, I'm so anxious."

Cui Bao and others next to them had no choice.

The eldest brother-in-law, the second brother-in-law and the third brother-in-law, were both missing.

He was just in a state of discomfort, so he didn't go there, and he escaped a disaster.

Su Mo went over and asked the police about their discovery.

"The footprints of the missing person were found at the scene, but what puzzled us was that the footprints disappeared out of thin air in an open space."

There were many people around Su Mo’s house.

Zhang Qi squeezed inside and shouted, "Disciple, Disciple".

Unexpectedly, her elusive master appeared again.

"Help."

Sure enough, the person who asked for the account was followed.

I don't know where it came from.

"I didn't lie to you, this is my disciple, she has money."

A muscular man like a thug pushed Zhang Qi away.

A IOU said that I owe half a million.

Su Mo waved the IOU lightly.

"I don't have half a million."

The thug caught Zhang Qi one after another.

Zhang Qi screamed, "Be gentle, I'm so old."

The big man made a move even tighter.

It made Zhang Qi scream in pain.

That means: seeing nothing, not having money, this is the end.

Cui Rong recognized that this was an old beggar who had been eating and drinking at their house for two days.

He shouted, "Who are you? What does this person owe you money to my daughter? Get out quickly, otherwise the police will be here."

I don’t know where these people came from, but I don’t care about the police at all when I recover debts.

I looked at the police, and it was just like giving the police face.

The leading thug put Zhang Qi on the ground.

The old Taoist priest hurried to ask Su Mo.

"Disciple, Master knows that he is wrong. He will never run around again next time and follow you obediently."

Listen to what the master said?

He is so shameless.

Genggu couldn't listen in Su Mo's pocket.

"Look at this, that, money..."

The thugs were also waiting to collect the money.

That's the reason that if Su Mo didn't give the money, she would throw Zhang Qi out and beat him up.

"No money".

Su Mo said lightly and went to continue asking the police about the investigation.

The big men pulled Zhang Qi out.

"Pupil, help me."

The old Taoist priest's scream made everyone beside him look at him.

It was almost time for Su Mo to listen to the sound.

The police seemed to react and heard the sound outside.

"What are you doing?!"

Several thugs stopped, and they seemed to be unsatisfied with the fight.

Old Dao Zhang lay on the ground and didn't know what was going on, and there was no movement.

Su Mo walked out.

"How about paying for the first issue first?"

"What?"

The thug didn't understand.

"I don't have 500,000 yuan, I will pay back 50,000 yuan first. The rest is not counted as interest. I will pay you back in ten days."

"That's impossible, we have ten points of interest a day."

"Then you beat him to death."

Su Mo walked inside.

These thugs looked at each other.

I still made a lot of money.

It's better than dragging a corpse back to report.

Su Mo gave the money, and the people and police outside the yard were all dispersed.

Cui Rong looked at Zhang Laodao who was half-hearted on the ground.

I don’t understand: “How did you say you recognize an old gambling as a master?”

He kicked Zhang Laodao again.

"What can this fake Taoist priest teach you?"

"It's still an old scoundrel."

Zhang Qi had more breathing and less breathing, and his voice was weak, and he still argued: "Who did you say is a fake Taoist priest? I am true."

"Tsk". Cui Rong rolled her eyes.

Su Mo helped him up and into the house.

"Hey, I said, why do you care about him?"

Choi Rong muttered in unhappy that she went into the house.

Old Dao Zhang took the water that Su Mo gave him.

Take a big sip? Take a breath.

Then he said in a sad voice: "Oh? Disciple, I thought you didn't care about your teacher."

"How can you remember if you don't get beaten up?"

Old Dao Zhang held his waist and said, "Oh, Oh, Oh," "Is this too heavy to do it? I shouldn't have given them money just now, what are some things to do?"

"If you don't give them money? How could those people give up?"

"Didn't I tell you that I should stop going to the gambling house?"

Old Dao Zhang laughed twice.

"No? I can't help it."

"Then you can't hold it back next time? You may have broken your arms and legs."

Old Dao Zhang didn't believe it: "You're too scared, I'm now."

Su Mo glanced at him and said nothing.

Old Dao Zhang suddenly became furious.

He wiped his forehead hard.

"What have you seen? Could it be that my life has not been around for a long time? Isn't my life palace black and blue? "

This old Taoist’s eyebrows are drooping, long and black, and there are white hairs hidden? This is a symbol of longevity? It is really a disaster that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Su Mo didn't say anything again.

Old Dao Zhang immediately panicked.

He said to himself: "This gambling card is indeed a matter of losing one's life and one must not go there in the future."

I thought I had guessed what Su Mo hadn't said.

I was so scared that I was a little trembling.
To be continued...