As soon as Manager Song said this, it means that Han Mo's guess was correct. Hong Xiu glanced at Han Mo, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes with a cold light.

She obviously couldn't have imagined that Han Mo could guess the conspiracy in the middle if he was well aware of the fire.

Manager Song is so insidious that he designed to frame the trade dealer for his own interests. It is obvious that the two of them are definitely not the first one. Before this, many people were probably slandered and framed by Manager Song. When he thought of this, Hongxiu's eyes had a stronger murderous intent.

After Manager Song lost his voice, he obviously realized that he had lost his composure, but he immediately smiled sinisterly and said lightly: "Boy, you are so smart. You know these things so clearly. I really admire you!"

"Mr. Song has been awarded!" Han Mo smiled and said, "I just don't want to be used by others, I just pretend to be stupid..."

"But even if you know, it's useless." Manager Song touched his beard and said, "If we testify, even if you say nothing, no one will believe you."

Han Mo shrugged and asked with a smile: "Manager Song wants to deal with us? He will never kill us, right?"

Manager Song laughed and said, "I don't want to do the murder. I just tied you two first, and when you go to the other side of Feng Kingdom, I will give you an explanation first, and then take it back to Yanjing and hand it over to the yamen to deal with it."

"Leave it to the yamen?" Han Mo sighed: "You have been doing this before? The yamen does not investigate carefully?"

Someone next to him immediately laughed and said, "Investigation? This kind of thief, sent by his own family, we testify, what else can I do? To be honest, Lord Liu Qingyuan of Yanjing Prefecture has some friendship with us Manager Song. After entering the yamen, you won't be able to close it for two or three years, don't think of it!"

Han Mo frowned, looked cold and said coldly: "For more than one hundred taels of silver, you frame and frame people and you must keep them in prison and not come out... Isn't it too cruel?"

Manager Song said lightly: "Now, money is real and life is fake. What's more, I don't harm my life. I just let you go in and take it for two years!"

Han Mo sighed and shook his head: "The poison of heart is outrageous. I'm afraid there are quite a few people under your hands... As far as I know, the Guan Family Trading Bank of Yanjing transports goods to Fengguo every two months. After a year, it will be delivered about five or six times. You won't dare to do this every time, but it's inevitable to do it once or twice a year...!"

Manager Song didn't wait for Han Mo to finish speaking, and said coldly: "I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!" He waved his hand and said: "Tie them up and block them!"

The people were about to come forward, and Hongxiu's hand was already close to his waist. As long as those people approached, they would take action.

Han Mo looked calm and sneered: "Who is surnamed Song, do you really dare to do it? Do you know who I am?"

His calm and composed look made Manager Song stunned for a moment, but hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't care who you are. The crime of stealing goods is not to be forgiven!" He shouted, "I won't tell you that they are tied up!"

Several guys rushed up. They were all tall and big, and they were the most powerful people with the team this time. They went to capture Han Mo, and the other two went to capture Hongxiu.

Those guys rushed over, and Han Mo knew it was going to be bad. With Hongxiu's temperament, he must have to kill people when he reached this point. However, once these people were killed, the caravan would be in chaos and would delay his trip to Fengguo. He said in a deep voice: "Don't hurt your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "Oh" cry. A guy's body had already flew up in the air. He was kicked in the chest by Hongxiu. He flew straight out, hit a tree, and then collapsed softly, and could no longer move for a moment.

Just as the man flew out, Hongxiu's fist had already hit another guy's chest. Although her fist was very small, its strength was amazing. After the guy was hit in the chest, he felt that his chest was overturned, his stomach felt like a spasm, and his pain was extremely painful. His body retreated and covered his chest. The muscles on his face were twisted due to the pain. It was extremely terrifying. He took a few steps and sat on the ground. He couldn't even shout out a sound. He curled his body and just rolled and struggled on the ground.

The two of them were knocked down by Hongxiu in an instant, but they didn't know that if Han Mo hadn't spoken, their necks would have been cut off by Hongxiu's dagger at this time.

When the two buddies over there pounced against Han Mo, Han Mo just moved slightly and flashed to the side. His right hand, wearing different metal gloves, had cut it on a buddy's shoulder. Hearing a "click" sound, the buddy screamed, and his whole body had fallen down. Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on his forehead. One arm was soft and drooping, and the other hand came over to press his shoulder, with a painful expression, but the shoulder blades were chopped by Han Mo's palm.

Han Mo did not intend to take action, but these guys are accomplices of tigers and have bad intentions, so they always have to teach them a lesson.

Another guy who rushed over realized that he saw three companions being knocked down in an instant. He didn't even see clearly what was going on. He was stunned for a moment, looking disbelief.

Manager Song, who was originally with a cold sneer, was even more obsessed with his eyes open and his mouth was like he was in a dream.

Two inconspicuous young men actually knocked down three tall and strong men in an instant, without any trace of drag. In the eyes of Manager Song, he undoubtedly saw the most incredible thing in the world. His face twisted like a ghost, his pupils contracted, and he was filled with fear.

Han Mo slowly walked towards Manager Song with a faint smile.

When Manager Song saw Han Mo walking towards him, he woke up immediately, retreated repeatedly, and said in a trembling voice: "You... don't come... don't come, come again... I'll call someone if I come again..."

At this time, Manager Song was like a weak woman who was about to be bullied, so helpless and so fearful.

"Stand!" Han Mo said lightly: "Move again, you will never see the sun tomorrow!"

Manager Song didn't dare to retreat again when he heard this. He stood up and shivered. When Han Mo walked up to him, he saw Han Mo's cold eyes, and could no longer hold on. He knelt on the ground with a "thump" and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? You... don't kill me... spare me..."

Han Mo squatted in front of Manager Song, stretched out his right hand, gently patted Manager Song's fat face, and smiled faintly: "Manager Song, you are too useless, aren't you going to tie me up? Why did you kneel down so quickly?"

Manager Song's facial muscles twitched and he forced a smile: "It's all...it's all jokes, you... don't take it seriously..."

Han Mo shook his head and sighed, "A man must keep his promise when he speaks. Few people who are not trustworthy can look down on him." He leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Manager Song, do you know who I am?"

Manager Song’s natural way of doing things, Han Mo was definitely not a small trader, shook his head blankly.

Han Mo laughed, stood up, and whispered: "Brother Chen, the show has just begun, everyone might as well come and have a look!"

He turned around and saw a flash of figures behind the woods not far away, and there were many people peeking at them.

Shen Laosan took the lead in coming out from behind the woods, followed by several businessmen from trading banks. Each of them had a pale face and squeezed into a ball, following Shen Laosan.

Shen Laosan was also quite frightened. He looked at the three big men lying on the ground and hummed. He bowed to Han Mo timidly, and said nervously: "Xiao... Xiaoshui, this matter has nothing to do with us..."

Han Mo smiled and said, "Brother Chen, don't be afraid. I know this has nothing to do with you!" After pausing, frowned slightly, he asked, "Do you... do you all know this?"

Shen Laosan and others looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak.

Han Mo held his chin and said lightly: "You don't have to be afraid of him. You know something, just tell me!"

Shen Laosan asked uneasily: "Xiaoshui...who are you..." He looked at Hongxiu, which was cold and frosty not far away with lingering fear, and rubbed his hands uneasily.

"Don't bother who I am!" Han Mo said calmly: "Do you all know that these guys steal goods and then find someone to be scapegoats?"

Shen Laosan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"Tell me what you know!" Han Mo sat down and looked at Shen Laosan indifferently.

Shen Laosan looked at Manager Song on the other side and saw that the guy kneeled on the ground with his head down. He was no longer as arrogant as before. He seemed extremely frustrated. He gritted his teeth and said, "These people are friends in the trade bank many years ago. After Manager Song became Manager Song, they could get a quota for leaving Beijing every time and follow the caravan to Fengguo to deliver goods. They were all trusted managers of Manager Song. In the early years, there were often shortages of goods delivered to Fengguo. Manager Song said that he encountered robbers on the road and lost a batch... Later, he hired a bodyguard and took him several trips. However, two years ago, the goods began to decrease halfway. Manager Song could find out thieves every time. He was the new partner who joined the team. With his confidants as testified, he tied up people every time. He first went to Fengguo to pay for the service, and then took them back to Beijing for disposal...!"

"New guy?"

"Yes!" One person behind Shen Laosan said angrily: "The shop sends goods to Fengguo six times a year. Manager Song always finds two opportunities to steal goods. People who don't know the inside story don't know. Those who have been staying for a long time will understand that as long as Manager Song finds novices in the team, they are preparing to steal goods...!" A young man in his early twenties was pulled out from the side: "If you didn't come with you this time, this guy would be unlucky!"

The guy looked confused and scratched his head, obviously not knowing what was going on.

"You just watched Manager Song slander his companions... Why didn't you tell your shopkeeper about this?" Han Mo sighed, "Just watched them harm people?"

He really couldn't figure out how these were all three-foot men. How could anyone reveal this to Guan Fa even though they knew the tricks.

Everyone looked ashamed. Shen Laosan sighed and finally said, "Xiaoshui, everyone is taking care of their families and supporting their parents, wives and children... They just count on wages and money to support their families. If a word is leaked, don't think about staying in the trade bank... We have no choice... and... and...!" At this point, he shook his head and did not dare to say anything more.
Chapter completed!