Chapter 81 - Chapter 81: Chapter 081 The Cooked Duck Flew Away (Second Update) (1/2)
Chapter 81: Chapter 081 The Cooked Duck Flew Away (Second Update)
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Wait until the right time comes, then kidnap them and bring them to a remote place.
In this way, if someone really comes to search, you can just say that Zhuang Qingning left after dropping them off, and since there’s no one to testify against you, there’s no need to fear investigation.
Choosing today is probably because there were many people setting up stalls in the market yesterday, and there’re fewer people in town today, making it easier for her to act.
Zhuang Qingning’s plans are truly meticulous and precise.
It’s a pity…
“Uncle Zhang, why are you here?” Zhuang Qingning widened her eyes and pointed to somewhere else with her other hand.
“What?” The old woman subconsciously glanced to the side.
Zhuang Qingning used all her strength to lift her leg.
With a “bang”, she forcefully kicked the person’s lower body.
The hand that was originally restraining Zhuang Qingning relaxed subconsciously and moved to cover an unspeakable area, and the person fell to the ground in pain.
Strike them where it hurts most!
Zhuang Qingning broke free, her eyes turned cold, and she started running. “Are you all dead?” The old woman on the ground, enduring the pain, screamed in fury.
From a corner not far away, two burly men hurried over to help the old woman. “And you’re not rushing to chase? You’re all idiots, couldn’t even manage one thing, it’s this crucial moment, and you still don’t know what’s important?” The old woman scolded, spitting angrily everywhere: “If that girl escapes, I’ll skin you alive!”
Hearing this, the two burly men hurried after Zhuang Qingning, disregarding the old woman.
The old woman, who had been lifted halfway off the ground, was left behind again, intensifying her pain.
“Damn, you bastards, it hurts like hell…”
The two burly men were about to turn around and help her, but remembering her previous words, they had to go after Zhuang Qingning first.
Listening to the shouts behind her, Zhuang Qingning started to run even faster.
But no matter how fast she ran, she was just a young girl, unfamiliar with these streets, and soon the burly men were catching up.
If she was caught and had her mouth sealed, it would put her in a very dangerous situation.
Zhuang Qingning sunk her heart, surveyed her surroundings, and discovered she was very near the street entrance where there were more and more residents. After clearing her throat, she put her hands together like a trumpet to amplify her voice and shouted loudly.
“Who lost their money bag!”
“Who lost the money bag? It’s so heavy, it’s full of copper coins. Who dropped it? Come and see if it’s yours. If no one claims it, let’s share it! Come on, let’s divide the money, everyone will get a share!”
If you shouted about a murder or a capture, people’s subconscious reactions would be to stay indoors due to danger. But shouting about sharing money was a different matter.
So, every household with people hoping to get a share, even those at the entrance of the street, came running at the sound.
“Share the money? How much and where? Who’s sharing?”
Various voices were heard, and Zhuang Qingning was surrounded.