People in this line of work generally don't interact with outsiders, they have an ugly appearance, sensitive and insecure.

　　I need him to help me find the Yang Grass later, so I must not offend him.

　　Immediately, I signaled to the others with my eyes, then picked up the ceramic bowl and took a big sip.

　　As I drank the water, there was a strange and astringent taste, and I frowned, pretending to drink a few more big sips, but in reality, I just held it in my mouth and only drank a small sip.

　　After drinking the tea, Mr.

　　Hou's attitude improved a lot.

　　"Finding Yang Grass is difficult.

　　I do remember a few places.

　　I'll take you to see them tomorrow," he said.

　　We chatted for a while, and I got up to go to the toilet at the back of the house.

　　As soon as I opened the door, I saw someone standing by the sink, staring at the mirror.

　　It was a face identical to Mr.

　　Hou's, ugly with squinted eyebrows and wrinkled eyes.

　　When he saw me, he smiled at me.

　　"Didn't my dad tell you there's someone in the toilet?" Dad? Oh no! My face turned pale, and I turned to run, but I felt dizzy and weak.

　　The next second, Xiao Hou caught up with me and grabbed my neck.

　　"Hehehe, what a good catch," he said.

　　At the same time, there were dull sounds of tables and chairs being knocked down outside, and Mr.

　　Hou's proud voice shouting, "Son, come help." I never expected that as the grandmaster of the Fengmen, I would capsize in this small gutter.

　　I was filled with grief and anger, pretending to be dead with my eyes closed, not wanting to face the elderly gang for the time being.

　　Corpse couriers are generally single their whole lives and would only adopt a child as an apprentice when they get old.

　　This person has broken the rules and turned into a human trafficker, which is really infuriating.

　　I closed my eyes and allowed Xiao Hou to drag me onto a cart.

　　After a while, the cart shook, and Jiang Haoyan was also thrown onto it.

　　I tried clenching my fist, but most of my strength was gone.

　　It's impossible to fight two against one, especially with so many hostages.

　　At the moment, I could only continue playing dead, letting Mr.

　　Hou and his son drag all of us onto the cart, and then let the donkey pull us away.