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[107] No, I'm already here!(1/2)

"this……"

Tang Haoran frowned slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed, but he hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay! Leave it to me!"

"I'll find a way!"

It’s true that Tang Haoran is truly known as the “underground king” in the entire southwest territory. In the end, he really thought of a solution...

First, he stuffed Han Shaowu in with a jar, mixed in a large truck that brought liquor, and transported Han Shaowu to Kyoto successfully!

Then he sent someone to secretly deliver the jar to the door of the Han family villa overnight!

It's a coincidence!

Perhaps because there was no news from Han Shaowu and others for a long time, and even the phone could not be reached, his father Han Dehai actually called Han Shaoyi back to his parents' home.

The father and daughter chatted in the study for a long time, and they were all worried about the safety of Han Shaowu and others!

Although they felt that with the strength of Han Shaowu and others, the probability of an accident was almost zero, after all, there were already lessons from Li Da and Li Kui.

It is actually not impossible to say whether this kid Li Yundong used "conspiracy" to murder her younger brother and others!

The father and daughter had been chatting for more than half a night, and Han Shaoyi got up and left the Han family. The two agreed that if they could not contact Han Shaowu and others tomorrow, they could only ask Han Dehai to travel to Yucheng in person!

After all, he is the only master of the Han family's martial arts realm!

As long as he takes action himself, it is naturally not a problem for mere Li Yundong...

But before she could leave the Han family, she had just walked to the gate of the Han family, but she accidentally hit the jar at the door and almost knocked her to the ground.

“Huh?”

Han Shaoyi exclaimed in surprise, and a jar suddenly appeared at the gate. It was really hard to make people not pay attention.

But she didn't have the intention to open the jar and take a look, but kicked it hard, and said angrily to the two Han nephews who were escorting her: "What are you doing every day?"

"Why did a jar suddenly appear at the gate? You don't know how to clean it up?"

"this……"

The two frowned slightly, thinking that they hadn't noticed that there was a jar here before?

When did this appear?

Just as he was about to move the jar, Han Shaoyi said, "Okay!"

"You don't need to send it to you. I'll just drive back by myself. You'd better deal with this jar as soon as possible? Otherwise, if your grandfather saw it, he won't peel you off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shaoyi stopped hesitating and walked towards a black coupe on the side of the road while stepping on her little high heels.

The two nephews hurriedly followed him, and only after watching Han Shaoyi's car go away, they returned to the gate, pointed at the jar and started cursing: "Who is this?"

"The big night's plaster is at the door of our Han family?"

As he said that, he saw one of them step forward and pick up the jar. It was quite heavy, and it must be nearly 100 kilograms!

And just as he picked up the jar, he smelled a trace of bloody smell, and even could hear a slight whimpering sound from inside?

"Um?"

The man frowned, then put the jar down again, and subconsciously said to his companion: "No? It seems like someone is pretending to be here?"

"oh?"

The other person couldn't help but become interested when he heard this, so he hurriedly came over, and then stepped forward and slapped the lid sealed with plaster on the mouth of the jar.

This jar was specially handled by Tang Haoran. Although the mouth of the jar was sealed with gypsum, several small holes as big as a thumb were dug on the body of the jar, which made Han Shaowu inside not suffocate and still live strongly until now!

Just as he heard Han Shaoyi's voice, Han Shaowu almost immediately recognized that this was his sister, and quickly made a whimpering sound in the jar.

It’s a pity that Han Shaoyi was scolding the two nephews of the Han family at that time, so no one noticed it. Until Han Shaoyi walked away, one of them picked up the jar and then vaguely heard Han Shaowu’s movement inside.

There was a "pop" sound!

The gypsum on the mouth of the altar and the lid were broken in an instant. When the two of them looked closer, they could see the black head inside.

"Damn!"

The man cursed, "Is he really a human being?"

"How did this TM do it? It can actually stuff people into such a small jar? Could it be a dwarf?"

"You don't understand this, right?"

Another laughed and said, "Have you heard of human pigs?"

"A kind of torture in ancient times was said to have cut off all the limbs, digged out all the tongue and eyes, and finally stuffed them into such a jar!"

"Man-pig?"

The man frowned, as if he had heard of such punishments, and then cursed: "Damn! Who did this person do it? It's so good, why should I send someone to the gate of our Han family?"

"I deliberately make us unhappy, right?"

"What about him?"

Another person said, "Let's get it away quickly? Just find a place to bury it..."

"My aunt is right. If my grandfather saw this, maybe she would scold us again..."

“Yes, yes!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man immediately picked up the jar and was about to find a place outside to bury it. When Han Shaowu heard this, he was immediately anxious!

Unfortunately, his tongue was cut and he couldn't speak at all. He could only continue to make a whimpering sound while slamming his head against the body of the altar!

"Damn!"

The man cursed again: "It seems that he is really a human being. Is this guy still alive?"

"interesting!"

Another person also smiled and said, "Why don't we open it first? I have never seen a real human pig look like so old?"

"Good idea!"

The two hit it off and came to a street light at the door holding the jar. They first looked around carefully.

After confirming that there was no one nearby, one of them grabbed the hair of the head inside and pulled his head out of the jar.

It didn't matter when I saw it, but I almost scared his soul!

He grabbed the right hand of the head hair in his hand, and then he subconsciously shivered and hurriedly let go of the hair in his hand. At the same time, his feet became soft and he almost subconsciously collapsed on the ground.

"Um?"

The other person turned his back to Han Shaowu at this time, so he didn't see Han Shaowu's face clearly. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at your promising prospects! Isn't it just a human being? Is it that scary?"

As he said that, he stepped forward and pulled his hair up. He was about to use the dim street light to see what the man's face looked like, and could he scare his companion like this?

Unfortunately, before he could see Han Shaowu's face clearly, the man on the ground shouted in horror: "Uncle San!"

"Uncle San?"

The other man was stunned for a moment, then looked happy, subconsciously turned around and asked in surprise: "Uncle San is back?"

But when he looked back, there was nothing around, and there was half of other people there?

"Depend on!"

He cursed, thinking that his companion was deliberately scaring him, so he curled his lips and then grabbed Han Shaowu's hair and took a closer look!

What the hell!

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. This time, it almost scared his soul and exclaimed: "San...San Uncle?"

"this……"

This guy was actually even worse than his companions. He was scared to pee. In the end, he almost ran back to the Han family with his companions. Before he even had time to ask for instructions, he stumbled into Han Dehai's study room, his face full of horror!

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Han Dehai couldn't help but frown and said with displeasure: "It's so amazing in the middle of the night, what kind of pride?"

"Didn't I ask you to send your aunt back to the Li family?"

"Why are you back so soon?"

"What happened!"

One of them hurriedly shouted: "Three...Three...Three..."

The intense horror made his throat feel like it was blocked. Except for the word "three", he couldn't even shout a word. In the end, his companion shouted intermittently: "Three...Three Uncle He..."

"Uncle San?"

Han Dehai's face changed slightly: "Are you saying that your third uncle is back?"

"right!"

The two of them nodded quickly, then shook their heads again, which made Han Dehai confused!

It can be seen that the two of them were really frightened and could not say anything at all, so they could only keep pointing towards the gate.

"Um?"
To be continued...
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