Several men roughly pushed Cao Ang into a room, warned him "not to play tricks," and then left.

Cao Ang was just a child of five or six years old. He was so frightened that he peed his pants just now. In the eyes of these people, he was just a piece of iron wire threaded through tofu—not worth mentioning.

In addition to being vigilant on the outside, no one will worry about him causing any trouble inside, as long as he doesn't get bullied to death.

Cao Ang entered the door alone. His clothes were still a little wet and his body felt uncomfortable. He had to wring out the urine as much as possible with his hands and wait for the clothes to dry naturally.

Of course, Cao Ang would not wet his pants in fear, although he held it in for a long time. The reason for this move was just to paralyze the opponent and make him relax his guard.

Cao Ang knew very well that if you fall into the wrong hands, the more capable and courageous you are, the faster you will die.

In a pig farm, the fat pigs are killed first.

When he walked into the room, he saw that there were many people in the room, clustered in twos and threes, all children aged four, five or six. Zhao Er divided the abducted women and children into three rooms to facilitate management. The children

One room for girls, and a separate room for babies who need someone to look after them.

Each of these people huddled in a corner, their eyes blurred and trembling. When they saw Cao Ang coming in, they just raised their heads, and then lowered their heads, with timidity flashing in their eyes.

Although everyone was not tied up, they were all like frightened quails, not daring to move.

These children are small and can handle almost a scare. Of course, if someone dares to make trouble, Zhao Er will not hesitate to start. He will give the person a severe beating, which will scare the person directly and make him an honest person.

When Cao Ang saw this, he didn't say much. He found a corner and sat down silently.

After sitting down, Cao Ang looked at the group of people. There were more than twenty children, the oldest was six or seven years old, and more were four or five years old. Most of the people were boys, and there were only four or five girls.

Cao Ang understood that girls were of little use other than being sold as slaves. Moreover, it was still early for such a young girl to be able to serve.

Looking at the clothes of these children, most of them were of ordinary styles. Cao Ang guessed that most of these children were from ordinary families.

If I hadn't met myself this time, the outcome would have been unpredictable.

Cao Ang was thinking silently when he suddenly heard a snore. Cao Ang looked up and saw a bed made of a roll of straw mats on the north wall. There was a little fat man lying on it, "snoring" and sleeping soundly.

This little fat man is at least 1.4 meters tall and is covered in flesh. Because you can't see his face, you can't tell how big he is.

However, if the other person is so aloof, he either has a big heart or his situation is special.

Cao Ang knew that the darker the place, the more the strong were respected. His little arms and legs were no match for the opponent, so he needed to find out the details of the opponent to avoid suffering here.

The best way to find out the details of the other party is to make friends with an old man here.

Cao Ang looked around, and finally his eyes fell on a man dressed as a beggar not far away.

The others were all together in twos and threes, but the little beggar was alone.

Cao Ang knew very well that the greater the difference in status and class between the two parties, the easier it was to gain the trust of the other party. At first glance, this little beggar seemed to be a timid and lonely person, but he was eager to make friends.

Cao Ang then stood up, walked to this man and sat down next to him.

When the little beggar saw Cao Ang approaching, he was startled and tried to run away, but Cao Ang held him back.

"Don't be afraid, I mean no harm."

After Cao Ang finished speaking, he took out a piece of caramel from his arms. This stuff was made of starch and sugar. Cao Ang was worried that he would faint from hunger because he was not strong enough in front of Tingwei's house, so he took a lot of it and hid it on his body. It would be a good way to make friends.

The path-opening artifact.

The little beggar opened his eyes wide and struggled for a while, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the food and took it. Then he turned away and ate secretly like a little mouse.

He seemed reluctant to eat it, so he just licked it a few times and put it away again.

Cao Ang said: "If you don't finish it, I won't give it to you anymore!"

The little beggar was startled, so he had to close his eyes and put the whole piece of caramel into his mouth. The sweet and tingling feeling of holding the caramel in his mouth made the little beggar enjoy it immensely.

After the little beggar finished eating the candy, he turned to look at Cao Ang, his face turned red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

What a good kid.

At this time, Cao Ang stretched out a hand and said: "My name is Ping An!"

"Bell!"

"Lingdang is a good name!" Although he said this, Cao Ang felt that it was a bit feminine.

"My mother will get it for me!"

It seems that after eating the candy given by Cao Ang, the little beggar became more courageous. Although he was still timid, he at least dared to talk to Cao Ang.

"Bell, who is that lying in the middle?"

The little beggar seemed to be afraid of that person. He avoided looking and whispered: "That's one of their people!"

Cao Ang was stunned, wondering if Zhao Er had put a spy among these children.

Seeing that the night was getting darker, Cao Ang stopped thinking too much and secretly ate two pieces of candy to replenish some energy. Then he cuddled with the little beggar and fell into a dream.

I'm too tired today. I need to have a good rest before I can cope with tomorrow's events.

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Cao Ang slept peacefully, but things were going crazy outside.

At about the first watch, Cao Song saw that Cao Ang had not returned home yet, so he sent people to search for Tingwei Mansion. He regretted that he should not have listened to Cao Ang and should have kept someone by his side.

Several servants of the Cao family hurried to Tingwei Mansion, but no matter how they searched, they found no trace of Cao Ang.

After receiving the news, Cao Song was frightened, fearing that something might happen to his grandson, so he quickly mobilized more people to search the city, but how could they find him?

Cao Ang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air without a trace.

At this time, Cao Song, who had been hit hard, no longer had the calm mood before. He was like crazy. While sending people to report the case to Weiwei Mansion, Zhijinwu Mansion, Henan Yin, Chengmen Xiaowei Mansion and other units, he also sent people to report the case.

Search for Cao Ang all over the world.

Cao Song was rich and threatened to reward anyone with a lot of money if he provided clues.

Soon the news of Cao Ang's disappearance spread throughout Luoyang City.

Because of Cao Ang's reputation in Luoyang City, as soon as this news came out, it immediately exploded like cold water falling into a boiling oil pan.

Cao Ang's reputation was so high that everyone knew it.

When many people heard the news, they spontaneously searched for his traces as soon as possible, but to no avail. Everyone focused their attention on the city, but in fact, after Zhao Er sent people to kidnap Cao Ang, he immediately went out

City. Although the city gate is closed at this time, the way out of the city should not be too simple for these stubborn people.

Of course, this is only the focus of the middle and lower classes.

For upper-class people, this matter is even more unusual.

A filial son of Cao Ang's level disappeared, and he disappeared on his way home from Tingwei's Mansion. This person, this matter, and this occasion all gave off a hint of conspiracy.

The mastermind behind it has been suspected all over.

Especially Tingwei Mansion.

Could it be that the Tingwei Mansion of the Han Dynasty had been reduced to handling cases through kidnapping and assassination?

Of course, some people also targeted the eunuchs in the palace.

For some people, no matter what happens, just put the shit basin on the eunuch's head.

The entire city of Luoyang was immediately shrouded in a thick fog, rain was about to come, and strong winds filled the buildings.
Chapter completed!