Time, early March.

Location: Dongguang Foshan.

It is said that there are many martial arts talents in modern times.

Any vegetable saleswoman who comes out of any corner can use her Foshan shadowless feet to deal with seven or eight young people.

Unfortunately, with the development of modern society, there are not many people learning that kind of real kung fu.

But it is undeniable that there are countless folk experts hidden here.

They may be square dancers in the park.

Or a hairy kid riding three wheelers naked.

Or - beggars everywhere.

It is undeniable that beggars who live with light and dance with dust are all over the world. When they form a group, they can produce enough power to make any state attach great importance to them.

In China, such a group is called the beggars' sect.

On the surface, the beggars' sect is just a group of countless beggars.

But in fact, since the founding of a certain Dynasty and a certain generation, the internal hierarchy of the beggars' sect has become more and more clear, and has continued until now, forming a rather strict ladder system.

The disciples of the beggars' sect are managed by different elders.

According to the number of cloth bags on the elder, it can be divided into one bag to nine bags.

As the hierarchy goes up, the scope of jurisdiction also expands.

For example, elder Tang, who can turn his head 180 degrees in Qingshan, and elder Fang, who can turn into a bat and climb the wall, are all seven bag elders of the beggars' sect.

They also have eight bag elders under the jurisdiction of a large area and nine bag elders who often follow the leader.

It is such a hierarchical system that ensures that all real beggars will not starve to death on the streets.

In the same way, it also ensured that these people would strictly obey the orders of the gang leader, so that they would not be easily bewitched and set up a rebellion like they did in feudal times.

But as the saying goes.

Where there are people, there are disputes.

Power and money have always been the main culprits of human struggles.

Beggars don't care about money.

But few people in the beggars' sect don't care about power.

Especially those who have been struggling in the position of Jiubao elder for 20 or 30 years are looking forward to the new leader's return.

As a result, the old gang leader left.

But the position of the leader didn't fall on the head of any nine bag elder.

Since more than ten years ago, a little girl named Shen Qingwu became the leader of the beggars' sect.

This makes countless senior beggars feel extremely depressed.

Although Shen Qingwu, a giant of the Shen family in Jinghua, has a firm foothold in the beggars' sect step by step, and has won the approval of the vast majority of the gang members, he still can't stop many people and disobeys the female leader's orders.

Even for many years, he never gave up overthrowing Shen Qingwu.

That's why Shen Qingwu met Hua yeshen when he was assassinated in front of the Seven Star Club in Beijing.

See holding a sword, disguised as an old beggar rushed out of qinyuguan.

Shen Qingwu subconsciously thinks that these people are unstable elements in the beggars' sect.

These misunderstandings can't be explained by the four big birds of Longteng. God knows what will happen to the woman after leader Shen Da knows that they deliberately tease her.

Unexpectedly, this does not explain, led to more trouble behind.

Since Hua yeshen's safety has been guaranteed.

With full of anger, Shen Qingwu starts to clean up the unstable elements in the beggars' sect.

First of all, they went all the way from Beijing to the south, through Qingshan in eastern province, all over the south of the Yangtze River, the beautiful pearl, Western Hunan and Guangdong. They took hundreds of beggars' sect elders who were loyal to her and killed them to the southernmost part of China.

The final foothold is Foshan!

Why did you choose here?

There are three reasons.

First of all, Qin Yuguan pretended to be an old beggar and used a soft sword. His skill is very similar to that of Ye xiangtian, the nine bag elder, the regional beggars' sect leader in Guangdong and Guangxi.

Secondly, ye xiangtian is the only one in the whole beggars' sect who doesn't guard the sect leader in Beijing, but is in the southernmost part of China far away from the sect leader. When he becomes the local emperor of the beggars' sect, he never cares about Shen Qingwu's orders.

Last but not least.

Something happened to the branch of beggars' sect in Foshan.

One day at the beginning of March, three beggars' sect disciples in the branch rudder who were mainly responsible for one-way contact with the sect leader lost contact.

The beggars in Foshan became a group that Shen Qingwu could not manage.

It took Shen Qingwu nearly a month to get here in person.

Even if we get a report from elder Fang on the Pearl side that a man named Yang Xiao is in trouble.

Even if I saw the news spread all over the world, it was reported that a master of traditional Chinese medicine named Yang Xiao had changed his incurable disease.

Shen Qingwu is so worried and yearning for his beloved that he decides to stay in Foshan and deal with the problem thoroughly.

Just as Fang Changlao said to Jing Hongming at the beginning.

This time, it's an internal problem of the beggars' sect. We don't need anyone's help.

Foshan Liangyuan square, now entering the spring, is the peak season of tourism. Tourists with excited and joyful expression can be seen everywhere, looking for their favorite scenery to take photos.

On the edge of the square, in a chair.

A man and a woman were sitting there, but their faces were cold. They didn't look like tourists at all. Instead, they were staring at a young beggar with sunglasses, crutches and lunch boxes nearby.

"Little aunt, after checking for a few days, are you sure you can find a breakthrough from these little beggars?"

Shen Kang asked carefully.

But Shen Qingwu's little aunt didn't respond at all. She just took his nephew, who was several years older than her little aunt, and pretended to be a lover with a happy and greasy smile, which made Shen Kang feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

Shen Kang's heart is bitter.

After the Duan family's military leak, he was forced to stay in Meidi by Shen Qingwu to manage the "homeless home" in New York.

It's very leisurely to work, but in the evil imperialist society, there are shooting incidents every two days.

The so-called "police of the world" CIA of the United States, regardless of other things, wants to start from beggars when investigating cases, which makes Shen Kang often go to various police stations and secret agencies to pick up people.

I'm tired of it.

Of course, these troubles are not without any benefits.

At least Shen Kang's special identity made people on the other side of the United States lower their vigilance against him, a beggar leader, and inadvertently let out some news, which aroused his vigilance.

Shen Kang is absolutely a representative of the Shen family, who has always attached great importance to national interests.

With the secret information he found, he went back to China in person and made a report to the upper class of the Shen family.

After the report, I was about to take a good vacation for a few days, but I was pulled by Shen Qingwu to be a strong man.

This trip to Foshan is not so much about Shen Qingwu cleaning up the door inside the beggars' sect.

Rather, Shen Kang, on behalf of the Shen family, came here to cheer for Shen Qingwu and stabilize the beggars' sect disciples.

Anyway.

It took nearly a month. Today is the day to finish everything.

"It's almost three o'clock. It's time for these people to get together."

Shen Qingwu's sudden words interrupt Shen Kang's thoughts.

He followed his neck and tried to keep a certain distance from the little aunt, so as not to be charged with molesting the little aunt after it was done. He said in a low voice, "well, I know. I'll inform other people immediately and get ready to act."

"Tell them to hold on until these guys get together. The leader of this organization, in particular, must make a living for me. I'd like to see who dares to impersonate the beggars' sect and can't hold up his head to suppress the real beggars' sect disciples. "

At this moment, Shen Qingwu burst out of the fierce momentum.

Even Shen Kang, who knew little aunt deeply, could not help shivering.

"Ah, that guy's gone. Follow him."

Shen Kang tries to get away from his attention. Then he finds that the little blind beggar they are just staring at is beating his crutch and walking slowly. He suddenly gives a low cry and gets out of the little aunt's control.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that Shen Qingwu had followed up quietly.

One before two after.

Three people along the streets of Foshan do not know how far out.

The little beggar in front suddenly turned around and entered a residential area.

Shen Qingwu and Shen Kang stopped and lurked in the hiding place.

As time goes on, more and more young Beggars of different ages appear nearby.

These teenagers are either deaf or blind, or physically disabled, and even have a few legs twisted to the point that people can't bear to look directly at them. They can only lie in the scooter and walk on the ground with their hands.

In groups of twos and threes, they retreat and enter the community.

Later, more and more people with strange clothes gathered around to keep a distance and make eye contact with Shen Qingwu.

Time flies.

At four o'clock sharp, without Shen Qingwu saying anything, Shen Kang nodded slightly and raised his arm to make a fist.

Immediately, dozens of beggars' sect disciples scattered around poured out from all directions and rushed into the community.

These people went in.

A moment later, a news car with the sign of "Foshan Morning Post" engraved on the door stopped at the gate of the community.

An old man pulled a reporter out of the car.

"Sir, are you talking about here?"

"Yes, that's it. Reporter comrades, let me tell you, I have written many letters to the government these days, but they are ignored. I had no choice but to find you. You report quickly, or those children will be completely destroyed. "

"Sir, what's the matter? You have to give me a psychological preparation?"

The reporter's face was full of helplessness.

When he got up early in the morning, the old man went to the newspaper and said he wanted to break big news.

Ask him what news, he does not say, is to pull the reporter to come here, the reporter does not come, he never let go.

Poor little journalist, arranged by the editor in chief of the newspaper.

Now that we have reached the place, we should say what we should say.

The old man nodded fiercely: "I said, I said, you open the recorder, what I said is all evidence.

Listen to me.

There is a crime den in this community, which is an evil organization that abducts and sells children, mutilates people and lets them out to be beggars for money.

There are several old men, from other places to abduct those children, made disabled, let them go to the street begging.

If you don't get the money, call.

If you want less money, you won't get food.

It's cruel. It's inhuman.

It's on the third floor. I'll show you there now! "

With a wave of his hand, the reporter walked in quickly.

Just as they entered the gate of the community, from a distance, they saw a strong man with a half meter long machete running out of a building, shaking his body twice and falling to the ground.

They were all in a daze.

That reporter is absolutely a professional habit, toward the fall in the building outside the past.

After two steps, I saw the strong man with the knife standing up, covered with blood.