Li Banfeng opened the large box, releasing the children. He then hired a nearby coal-hauling horse cart and loaded them onto it.
He lowered the brim of his hat and drove the cart forward, while Luo Zhengnan also pushed down the brim of his advance cap and followed behind.
He was in high spirits, for he had exacted his revenge.
Although the mastermind, Xiao Zhenggong, was still alive, killing him wasn't something that could be done overnight. However, killing Pei Yikou had at least allowed him to vent some immediate frustration.
Working with Li Qi was deeply satisfying.
Had it been anyone else, exacting revenge might have dragged on for a year or two, perhaps even eight or ten years; it would have been considered normal if the whole thing had simply fizzled out over time.
But isn't it a bit too conspicuous, parading a cart full of children through the streets like this?
Luo Zhengnan lowered his voice and asked Li Banfeng, "Seventh Master, shouldn't we be leaving now?"
