In the middle of the night, the wind picked up and made the trees rustle.
Mu Yunhan opened his eyes, it was time.
She stood up quickly, walked out of the door quietly, walked to the door of Zhao Lizheng's house, and knocked on the door.
At the end of Zhenbei Street.
Two black shadows sneaked out of the Mu family's house and walked along the wall to the dilapidated house where Mrs. Mu and others lived.
A black shadow stretched out its hand to detect the direction of the wind and whispered: "The wind comes from this direction."
Another black figure walked to the wind outlet and poured the oil on the dilapidated house.
The flames rose up, and two black figures looked at each other and smiled, it was Mu San and his wife.
The house is made of bamboo and wood and is rotten and old. There is no water source nearby. As long as oil is poured on it, a fire is lit, and the wind blows, even the gods cannot save it.
Burn down the house, and then burn that brat Mu An half to death. He needs medical treatment and medicine, and has no place to live. Let’s see what they do!
When the two were feeling proud, they suddenly saw Mu An running out from inside shouting: "It's on fire, it's on fire!"
As he ran, he banged the broken iron pot in his hand. The iron pot made a loud sound, which was particularly harsh in the silent night.
At this time, the flames were just licking the windows. If everyone discovered them, they would be extinguished soon and the plan would fail.
Mu San's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he rushed towards Mu An!
"It's on fire! It's on fire..." Mu An's cry died in his throat.
Mu San blocked his mouth and nose with one hand, restrained him with the other, and dragged him hard into the burning shabby house.
Mu An struggled desperately and bit down hard on that hand.
"Little bastard!" Mu San growled in pain and scolded his wife: "You're a dead man, why don't you come and help?"
"Oh." Mu San's wife rushed forward and helped catch Mu An. The two of them worked together to push him through the door.
At this moment, I heard a sharp shout: "What are you doing?"
A group of people fell from the sky and instantly surrounded the area.
Mu San and his wife were stunned at the same time. What's going on?
Why do so many people suddenly appear?
"Take down this bastard who is seeking wealth and harming life!" Zhao Lizheng, who was full of integrity, commanded majestically: "Put out the fire and save people!"
Almost instantly, the fire was put out, and Mu San and his wife were beaten.
Mu San opened his mouth stupidly, and after being hit several times, he finally remembered to defend himself: "It's a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! We are saving people, saving people..."
"What a shameless thing! You've seen it with your own eyes, and you still dare to quibble!" In the darkness, someone didn't know who gave him a slap in the face, and he was hit several times in the stomach, which made all his internal organs move out of place.
Mu San fell to the ground, his teeth just hit the ground, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and he spit out his two front teeth.
He opened his eyes in pain, trying to see clearly who was beating him, but as soon as he raised his head, he received several more punches on his head, and fell to the ground in a daze, unconscious.
"It's murder..." Mu San's wife was frightened by a series of changes. After finally reacting, Mu An picked up the broken iron pot and hit it hard on the face. With a "hit", she fell to the ground.
Mu An kicked and beat the two of them crazily, crying with tears streaming down his face.
Everyone watched in silence, no one stopped him.
Arson and murder are no longer the same as bullying orphans and widows and seizing property. This must be reported to the official.
"Stop!" Mrs. Mu was helped out and stopped Mu An panting: "Don't dirty your hands, go and coax your sister." (To be continued)