An Ningxuan and Xiao Heng were rescued by Hu Shengli from the confined square space and returned to the circular cellar entrance.

Hu Shengli handed An Ningxuan the rope around his waist, letting him and her be pulled up first, then Xiao Heng, and finally Hu Shengli.

Everyone came to the courtyard, and the people who had been imprisoned in the cellar by Boss Huang were now discussing how to avenge Boss Huang and his accomplices.

Some people suggested throwing Boss Huang into the yard and not allowing anyone to save him, and letting him fend for himself; He and his accomplices were all thrown into the south room, and they were blown up to death with the mines they buried;

An Ningxuan looked at the attitudes of everyone in the courtyard, and said to Xiao Heng in a low voice: "Ah Heng, I see that the direction of the wind is not right. According to them, this is a death penalty. Let the police know, and all of them must be punished." Bearing criminal responsibility, maybe they will be sent to prison by the police just after they come out of the dungeon, this is not acceptable! You have to persuade them."

"Okay, Xuanxuan, I understand, trust me, you will watch me next." Xiao Heng cast a determined look at An Ningxuan.

Xiao Heng walked to the highest place in the yard, straightened his body, looked at the people in the yard, cleared his throat on purpose, and said, "Brothers, I know you hate Boss Huang very much now, and you can't wait to give him a hard blow." His skin, drink his blood. However, we are now a new society, we have police, judges, prisons, and the death penalty. Mr. Huang must accept a public trial by the people, so that what happened to Mr. Huang will not happen again. We There will be no more tragedies."

"Bring Boss Huang and the others to the police and the court, then we will not be able to avenge our relatives with our own hands. Is it for nothing that we have suffered so much?" A scrawny young man in the crowd was full of anger, that is I can't figure out how to hand over my hatred to someone who has nothing to do with it.

An Ningxuan saw that this group of people was old-fashioned, full of quack spirit, and had no sense of the rule of law, so she lowered her voice and said to Xiao Heng: "Ah Heng, it's hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier. Don't talk about it, let's I came to fan the flames, and they agreed to hand over Huang Boss and the others to the government." An Ningxuan patted Xiao Heng on the shoulder, and Xiao Heng nodded.

An Ningxuan said to the crowd: "You also know that Boss Huang has made a lot of money by manufacturing and selling fake medicines, so why does he collect precious Chinese medicine prescriptions? Does Boss Huang still want to promote Chinese medicine? Let's talk about it." .”

Someone said: "He always wants to create his own special medicine, and then dominate the family to earn money from patients."

An Ningxuan smiled and said: "Hehe, according to you, Boss Huang is quite meritorious. Although he earns some medical fees, the medicine with exclusive secret recipe will always save lives. Tell me, Boss Huang is so good. Do you care? Most of the big hospitals in our country are public, so why would you allow him to open a private hospital? Besides, most of the patients who suffer from intractable diseases are the children of workers and peasants with little money. How can they afford to buy him? What about the high-priced medicines?"

"That's right, that's right, I don't believe how Boss Huang can become a good person if the dog changes and doesn't eat Xiang."

"You're right, if he told me that he wanted our family's secret recipe to save people, I would have cooked the medicine for him long ago, but he's not heartless enough to swallow like a snake!"

Someone in the crowd was responding to An Ningxuan's words, and everyone agreed more and more with what she said.

"There is one more thing I want to reveal to everyone." An Ningxuan took a deep breath and continued to everyone: "Just now we went to the south room to look for boxes, and later found a cellar with many old books in it, but the package The outer packaging of these old books turned out to be the colors commonly used by people of country r. That is to say, Boss Huang collected the secret recipes left by our ancestors, in fact, he wanted to sell them to people of country r."

"What? Boss Huang is still a spy of country r?" The young man Bi An Ningxuan just said that Boss Huang is a traitor.

"I'm just saying that things are not as simple as you imagined. It's better to listen to others. It's safer to hand over Mr. Huang to the police. These few people who came to rescue us seem to be working for the public. They are all very skilled!"

A middle-aged man who had never spoken before started interrupting Zhuge Liang and sycophants after the fact. This remark disgusted the people around him, but An Ningxuan saw hope of persuading them.

"Hehe, what this little brother said is wrong. I don't eat at the public house. I can only be regarded as a young man who went to the countryside. Now I am coming back to celebrate the New Year. This brother Hu is also an ordinary person. It is the children of the family who have suffered. The harm caused by counterfeit medicines came to Boss Huang. The only one we eat from the public is this Comrade Xiao, but he is in the army, so it stands to reason that he can ignore local affairs."

An Ningxuan watched the changes in the faces of the people in front of her while talking. After hearing An Ningxuan's words, their original expressions of resentment had dissipated a lot, because they saw that the person who helped them escape from death was not a great hero , a big shot, but a similar person who is not much worse than them.

"We ordinary people want to have a peaceful country and a happy and healthy family, but in order to seek violence and use fake medicines to harm others, Boss Huang privately set up a dungeon for the people of r to collect the secret prescriptions left by our ancestors. This is not only hurting us here The interests of everyone, but the interests of more people, even the ancestors. If we kill them now, wouldn’t it be cheaper for them? Shouldn’t those who help them sell fake medicine be dealt with? Open the back door for them Is the leader of the state-run pharmacy not responsible? Boss Huang has been greedy for so much ill-gotten wealth, where is he hiding? Shouldn’t the corresponding part be used to compensate the victims?”

Listening to An Ningxuan's continuous questioning, everyone said yes again and again. They just accepted An Ningxuan as a similar person, so it was easy to accept her suggestion.

Everyone finally decided to send the seriously injured to the hospital first, and turn the others to the public security organs.

"Xuanxuan, you are the one who can speak well! Just now... hey, you are still the best, I am willing to bow down." Seeing that everyone followed An Ningxuan's instructions to deal with Boss Huang and the others, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

An Ningxuan looked at Xiao Heng, lowered her head again, and said, "Ah Heng, these people are talented people. If you tell them the truth and put on a big gesture, they won't accept it. So I just It can arouse their hearts of doctors and make them feel that we are ordinary people and victims just like them, so that they will not resist from their hearts, and they will listen to our suggestions."

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