Blue and White Society Chapter 30: Whoever loves who has a guilty conscience

"Help!"

Five people rushed to the street in a panic. At this moment, it was daylight, and there were already pedestrians who got up early.

Just the fact that the bald man was thrown from the second floor by a stick and fell to the ground is enough to attract attention.

Then four more people ran out of the hotel, shouting for help, and many passers-by immediately surrounded them.

"What's the matter?"

"Why did you jump off the building?"

The boss is a local, and when he saw the people around him, he hurriedly said: "Someone was playing tricks in the store, smashed my store, and beat me and my customers."

The bald man and the others also hurriedly spoke up, telling all about Mo Poor's previous arrogance and unreasonableness.

When they said that, they were naturally thinking about the children upstairs. Those children can't stand the investigation, can't stand the cross-examination.

If they just run away and these children are left alone, the police will definitely investigate, and then their affairs will be exposed.

Even if he runs away at that time, he can only flee in the future. The owner of this shop will even abandon his family business and hide.

So leaving the child behind and running away is absolutely impossible in normal times, which is tantamount to leaving the evidence behind.

But just now, they didn't dare to stay where they were.

A few people ran out because they were afraid of being beaten to death by Mo Poor.

It was Mo Poor who found fault before, and the temper he created for himself was too violent.

These people talked well and wanted to put things through, but Mo Poor's temper is so stubborn.

Then they all made a killing just now, with Mo Poor's temper, is that okay?

At that time, they were all thinking: They will die, they will definitely be beaten to death! This stunned young man will definitely kill us!

Frightened, they didn't even want their children, and fled in panic.

But when I came out to meet the folks, I suddenly felt lucky again.

If the folks can be encouraged to help together at this moment, then they don't have to run away.

Beat Mo Poor to death, and then transfer the children before the police arrive. It's up to them to say what they say then.

"It's coming! It's him!" The boss pointed at Mo Poor who came out of the hotel.

Mo Poor will naturally not let them go. About Qin Liang, he also needs to ask this group of people.

"Don't worry, there are so many of us here, so what can he do?"

"That's right, he didn't dare to do it..."

As soon as the folks finished speaking, Mo Qiong slapped the boss on the face, leaving him two meters away.

All of a sudden, the few people who were eager to come up to help clean up Mo Poor were all stunned.

They were all dumbfounded. They didn't think much of it when they heard people say it before, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, they immediately thought it was too outrageous!

How dare you hit someone in front of so many people?

"Run? Can you run?" Seeing the bald man and the others trying to get out of the crowd, Mo Poor immediately stepped to catch up and dragged them back to the field one by one.

"What the hell, I'll fight with you!" The man who scolded Mo Poor before had the worst temper, but now seeing that Mo Poor was unarmed, he regained some courage and rushed towards Mo Poor.

With one kick, Mo Poor kicked this man away and knocked down another man.

The bald man tremblingly watched Mo Poor beat them down three times and five times, knowing that he couldn't escape.

"He probably didn't realize that those children are not mine..."

"There is still a chance..."

The bald man didn't know that Mo Poor had already called the police, and he thought it was just a fight.

The bald man hurriedly shouted: "Folks, help!"

The few **** people couldn't stand it anymore. In their eyes, Mo Poor was just a ruthless and unreasonable outsider.

Beating people in front of them, can you watch them? Definitely help.

Two of them rushed up to hold Mo Poor, but Mo Poor stretched out his palms, pushed hard, and pressed them against their chests.

I saw the two of them retreating vigorously, taking seven or eight steps in a row, and bumped into a car across the road.

"Everyone, don't listen to their nonsense and help me. These people are upstairs..." Mo Poor didn't finish.

I heard the person who was pushed away cursing: "Fart, I saw you beat someone with my own eyes, I don't care what your reason is, it's wrong to beat someone."

Mo Poor frowned, and said simply: "Well, since that's the case, everyone should surround themselves, and don't let them run away! When the police come, they will make their own decisions..."

When everyone heard this, someone immediately wanted to call the police.

"Yes! Call the police and arrest him. He beat you in front of so many of us. Don't be afraid when the police come." Someone said to the bald man.

The bald man was crying and sweating profusely.

Under normal circumstances, when seeing such a situation, everyone must help. First stop the assailant, subdue him, and then call the police and wait for the police to arrive.

This is the opportunity he was waiting for, so that he could take the time to hide the child.

However, Mo Poor was too powerful, and he easily pushed away those who wanted to help. Coupled with Mo Poor's words, everyone immediately changed the direction of the wind and wanted to call the police directly.

This is also very normal, but they must not just see the police like this.

"Don't call the police! Everyone, don't call the police." The bald man hurriedly called everyone to stop.

Everyone shouted: "Why?"

The bald man shouted: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, don't alert the police about such a trivial matter."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: What the hell? Didn't you just yell for help? Why is it a trivial matter again?

Mo Poor tilted his head and couldn't help laughing.

Immediately afterwards, the bald man got up with a smile, pointed at the swollen face and said, "Little brother, you are amazing, take it, we take it..."

"Forgive others and forgive others. Don't hit me, and we won't call the police... Let's not bother, okay?"

He just wants to send this plague **** away quickly...

However, when these words came out, the bystanders were in an uproar.

Isn't it too cowardly? Five people were beaten like this by one person, don't you care?

"What are you afraid of him doing!"

"Yes, call the police, you are a victim!"

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. In their eyes, these five people were innocent, a disaster from heaven, and Mo Poor, a ruthless murderer, beat them like this because of a trivial matter.

This matter, wherever they go, they are taking advantage of it, what are they afraid of?

The bald man and the others also felt aggrieved, obviously they were right, and it was obviously Mo Qiong who found fault, and then the conflict became more and more serious.

But now, they were severely beaten, but they only dared to beg for mercy, and they didn't dare to call the police...

This is a guilty conscience, this is not seeing the light, and there is no way to justify it.

"Forget it? Who will forget it with you!" Mo Poor slapped him again, causing the bald man's nose to bleed.

"Stop beating...don't be beating..." the bald man covered his face with his hands, knelt and trembling.

However, Mo Poor took out the longevity lock and hung it under his hand to show him: "Do you know this one?"

"What is this? I don't know..." the bald man said with a glance.

"Crack!" Mo Poor punched again, and said, "Look carefully! Think clearly before speaking!"

"I really don't know you, I'll give you money! I'll pay you! I'll pay you! Don't fight!" the bald man wailed and took out a wad of money from his body.

But Mo Poor didn't even look at it. Instead, he said, "You don't know me, so I can still call you. You can call the police."

"Grass! Too arrogant!"

"He hit you like this, and you give him back the money? Are you a fool!"

Passers-by couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and felt that Mo Qiong had reached the extreme.

Just as a few passers-by copied the guy and wanted to rush up, they heard the bald man shout: "Don't bother the police, let's do it privately... I will add another 20,000, can I accept it? I am really convinced It's gone! Stop hitting!"

For the reaction of the bald man, passers-by are really convinced...

Mo Poor sneered, "Do you really know why I beat you?"

"What?" The bald man stared blankly at Mo Poor.

At this moment, passers-by shouted: "The police are here!"

Sure enough, more than a dozen policemen walked in from outside the crowd. The police force is strong!

"It's him! It's him beating someone!"

"It's too arrogant, I have never seen such an arrogant beating!"

"Sure enough, someone called the police, and there are so many."

Everyone pointed at Mo Poor, and the police looked over.

I saw that Mo Poor was catching up with the two people who were running away. Because he was beating the bald man, the two wanted to slip away when they saw the police coming.

However, Mo Poor threw a stone at him casually, knocked one person down, and then took great strides to catch up with the other person, kicked him over, and dragged him over.

"Stop hitting!" a policeman yelled.

But seeing Mo Poor heard the shout, he still shot, and knocked another person to the ground.

At this moment, five people collapsed on the ground and trembled, only Mo Qiong stood alone.

"Don't move! How dare you beat someone when you see us!" The policeman glared at Mo Poor and shouted.

Others looked at him and felt that Mo Poor was really too arrogant. He beat the police even when they came, and he wanted to die?

Unexpectedly, Mo Poor smiled at the police: "I won't beat them, I won't subdue them, what if they run away?"

"The children are all on the second floor. Take the children to the hospital first. I see that some of them are injured."

The policeman was taken aback, looked at him and said, "You are..."

"Oh, I'm calling the police, and the five on the ground are all human traffickers." Mo Poor said.

A dozen or so police officers stopped approaching him immediately, and the leader suddenly said: "I see, we thought you were the trafficker..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that it was not right to say that, as if implying that Mo Poor was too vicious.

So he coughed twice, and the policeman said again: "Your mobile phone number is..."

"The tail number is 1440... By the way, I also know the parents of five children, so I can help you get in touch." Mo Poor took out his mobile phone and called up the number to show them.

"That's great...uh...you're too heavy handed, aren't you?"

After the police confirmed that Mo Poor was the one who called the police, they immediately became more amiable.

But seeing the five injuries on the ground, I was a little surprised.

"It's not too heavy. On the second floor, I was almost killed by them. They hit me on the head with an iron rod. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have died. By the way, they also used it The knives are all on the second floor." Mo Poor said.

The policemen all nodded and said: "Yes, you did the right thing. You must not be soft when you subdue such a vicious criminal."

After hearing the police's approval, everyone was stunned.

"Isn't he the vicious criminal? What... these five lying on the ground?" Someone asked in confusion.

But some people who understood said: "Don't you understand? Nima, these five are human traffickers! The abducted children are all upstairs. This kid is not beating people, he is calling the police!"

All of a sudden, everyone understood why Mo Poor beat people so righteously, and those who were beaten violently were persuaded to go home, desperately trying to make peace.

"Damn! This hotel has been open for many years, and the owner is actually a human trafficker!"

"Damn it, you still turn black and white, you are clearly the criminal, and you still say that he is unreasonable?"

"It's too embarrassing to call for help! I almost didn't help! If I knew it was like this, I couldn't kill you!"

Speaking, there were a few who hated the traffickers, so they went up and kicked them.

They saw Mo Poor playing so vigorously before, but now that they thought about it, they even wanted to fight a few times.

For ordinary people, beating up human traffickers is not for nothing. If there is no police to stop them, they may be killed.

The bald man and the others were lying on the ground, their faces ashen ashes.

Unexpectedly, Mo Poor had already seen that those children had been trafficked. The obedient meaning was that Mo Poor knew the parents of the children, or in other words, he had seen the notices of those children looking for their children.

Sure enough, while calling the parents of five children, Mo Poor said to the police: "I just wanted to find a place to sleep, but they insisted on accusing me of finding fault and that I owed a beating. I was useless. I fought with them, chased one up to the second floor, and saw those children. I saw the information posted by the parents of five of them on Home.com, and recognized them as the abducted children , so I know they are traffickers.”

"Maybe I was afraid that I would see it later and wanted to kill me, so I had no choice but to beat them like this."

The bald man and the others burst into tears when they heard this.

Too unjust, they got into a big fight just because of a little shit.

They were no longer in the mood to accuse Mo Poor of some concealment in his narrative. For example, they were actually very restrained and wanted to quell the conflict, but Mo Poor was so unreasonable that he forced them to kill him.

But can you say this? Now, does it make sense to say it? Are the police willing to listen again? Are the people willing to listen?

At this moment, the surroundings were already excited, and even the police just pulled the passers-by who wanted to make up the knife, and didn't care about Mo Poor's heavy hand to subdue them.

And this is exactly why Mo Poor dared to find trouble for nothing, and used the method of making trouble to force out the confidence of this group of people.

When Mo Poor saw those children with his own eyes, the beating was doomed, and they were in vain.

Even if he is really causing trouble, dealing with human traffickers can be called a fight.

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