Mo Lingwei's nails dug into her palms: "Didn't the Feng family dispatch some guards to patrol the streets day and night to protect the safety of the people?
How could such absurd things happen? "
The behavior of these beasts is simply heinous.
The shopkeeper was very annoyed: "Those oriental masterpieces are all dressed up like us, mixed in the crowd, how can we tell them apart?
Although the guards were patrolling, they couldn't stay in one place all the time. When they arrived, those people might escape again.
Girls, get out from behind, I can't protect you old man. "
As soon as the voice fell, the door was kicked open.
A group of people dressed as ordinary traders broke into the pharmacy and closed the door tightly with their backhands. Two of them pulled out two samurai soft knives from their waists and held them in their hands. , take them all over, otherwise..."
The man waved the samurai sword in his hand and grinned: "Chop off your heads."
The shopkeeper was so frightened that he had to crawl out from under the table, handed over the medicinal materials that had just been wrapped, and placed them in front of the group of people.
Mo Lingwei was wearing a black cloak, and the black hood covered most of her small face, leaving only a pair of clear and beautiful eyes exposed, which were not very eye-catching.
Mo Jinlan, on the other hand, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a long whip around her waist, and her black hair was like a cloud, tied with a silver hairpin.
Seeing the shopkeeper put the medicinal materials she was about to buy in front of these meticulous workers, Mo Jinlan became angry, grabbed the medicinal material bag, and held it tightly in his hand: "These medicinal materials are what we want first, you are... .Oriental people?"
One of the young men with a mustache came out, looked Mo Jinlan up and down, walked around Mo Jinlan maliciously, and nodded in satisfaction: "They are indeed noble and great Orientals. The great oriental guests want these medicinal materials, and it is your blessing to have the opportunity to serve and dedicate to the esteemed guests..."
Saying that, Xiao Huzi stretched out his hand to grab Mo Jinlan's arm: "It's hard to meet such a beautiful girl, and I dedicate you to..."
Before he could finish speaking, he slapped him heavily on the face with a "slap", causing his mustache to turn dizzy from the slap.
"It's true that Orientals are hateful, but what's even more disgusting in this world is a scum like you who has forgotten his ancestors." Mo Jinlan spat hard at the man's face.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the shopkeeper was terrified.
The samurai sword was slashing at Mo Jinlan, she stepped back a few steps, stood in front of Mo Lingwei, pulled him behind her, and pulled out the long whip tied around her waist.
Before he could make a move, a series of "bang bang bang bang bang" gunshots rang in his ears.
The Orientals in the house who were about to rob all fell into a pool of blood in an instant.
Mo Lingwei looked cold, holding a black pistol in his hand, and the muzzle was smoking.
The guards at the nearby pharmacy rushed over when they heard the gunshots, and surrounded the entire pharmacy: "Young Madam, are you okay?"
Mo Lingwei retracted the gun, raised her finger and pointed at the mustache who was so frightened that she hid in the corner of the wall: "Pick the skin and cramps, hang it on the city wall and behead it for public display, and tell the people of Yuncheng that this is the end of betraying your compatriots and becoming a lackey in the East."
In her voice, there was rare grief and regret.
Everyone is born with weaknesses, but those born with cartilage are especially hateful.
Others treated him as a dog, but he really became a dog for the sake of profit. Not only did his relatives deny him, but he even bit his own person back. It is really abhorrent!