Ye Qing has been on the border for many years and is most clear about drugs and other situations.

When Ye Qing first arrived at the border, the forces in the Golden Triangle were complicated and there were often various. In order to make money as soon as possible, the drug dealers there picked the poppy directly and started transporting it outwards when the poppy was mature. Therefore, at that time, the drugs that came out of the place of origin were mainly raw materials and were sent to various places for their own processing.

Later, there was a relatively large fluctuation in the Golden Triangle area. A big drug lord named Kunsha emerged suddenly and annexed several major forces in the Golden Triangle and became the strongest general in the Golden Triangle. After that, the Golden Triangle disappeared, and drug dealers could also process the poppy into semi-finished or direct finished products with peace of mind, and then transport them out, thereby making more money.

This basement is a small workshop, where semi-finished products are processed into finished products. This workshop actually has no technical content, but semi-finished products are very toxic. If there are no good defense measures, it will be fatal if absorbed too much.

Ye Qing remembered what Lao Han said just now. It seemed that Boss Lin was reluctant to let his men go to process these drugs, but asked the children to process these drugs. No wonder so many children were in such a dead state. It turned out that they were absorbing too much drugs in this small workshop.

Ye Qing felt even more hated. He walked into the basement. The two rooms in front were the small workshops. One of them had a few bags of white powder, which should be the finished product that was recently processed.

The third room was relatively large. When Ye Qing opened the door, he smelled a decadent smell. Looking closely, there were sixty or seventy children lying in the room. The oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old.

Seeing Ye Qing, these children were panicked, and everyone showed fear of fear on their faces. It seemed that they were even more afraid of Boss Lin and others than those disabled. After all, they were just children!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. It's okay, it's okay!" Ye Qing waved his hand hurriedly and said, "I'll take you out, can I take you to find your parents?"

No one spoke. After a while, a four or five-year-old child cried out: "I want dad, I want mom, I want home..."

"Xiao Douzi, don't cry!" A child about ten years old next to him immediately covered his mouth and whispered: "Cry again, they will hit you again later!"

The child was startled and stopped crying immediately. However, his nose was still twitching, and he just tried his best to suppress the crying.

Ye Qing was sad and whispered: "No one beats you, no one will beat you. Come on, go out with me, I will take you to find the police uncle!"

Ye Qing said, bent down and picked up a four or five-year-old child, and walked out first. The group of children behind him had some hope, but they couldn't believe it, and they didn't dare to come out.

Seeing these children's appearance, Ye Qing was helpless. He turned around and looked at one of the oldest children in the grade and said, "Come on, bring everyone out. I won't lie to you. I am a policeman. Those bad guys have been captured by our people. You will not be in danger. Come with me!"

The older child hesitated for a long time before waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's listen to the police uncle..."

After hearing what the older child said, the children immediately followed Ye Qing out. However, when they left the basement, they were still a little hesitant. Fortunately, they all came up in the end.

Ye Qing walked into the basement and took out all the bags of white powder. Then he explained to the older child that he had a stronger child to move the tables, chairs and other things in the house to block the door and support it for a while.

Seeing that the eldest child had lost the bad guy, he had already decided that Ye Qing was a policeman and obeyed his words. As soon as Ye Qing went out, he greeted a group of children and blocked the house tightly.

Ye Qing looked at his watch and found that it had been ten minutes. The police and Boss Lin's people should have arrived. Ye Qing doesn't want to see these two groups of people yet.

He walked into the next yard with white powder. The house was blocked tightly by the disabled and could not get in at all. Ye Qing was not ready to go in. He dragged the more than 20 men together, shook the white powder bag in his hand, and said, "Do you know how heavy these bags are?"

No one answered, just looking at Ye Qing, and didn't know what Ye Qing wanted to do again. Everyone was trembling. They had all been broken, and now they really couldn't stand the tossing.

"I guessed it, it's about two kilograms. Two kilograms, each of you can get one hundred grams!" Ye Qing looked at everyone coldly and said, "Do you know what 100 grams means? One hundred grams is enough for the death penalty!"

Everyone looked at each other, scared. Could it be that Ye Qing wanted to kill them now?

"I originally wanted to save your life, but..." Ye Qing looked at the bag in his hand and said, "The crimes you committed are really unforgivable!"

Everyone screamed in timidly, rolled timidly on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, begging Ye Qing for mercy.

"Don't beg me, this is what you deserve!" Ye Qing pulled the bag and grabbed a man in front of him, pinched his mouth open, and poured the white powder into his mouth.

Everyone was shocked. This was a drug. It was a pleasure to suck it, but it was a fatal loss if you overdose it. If you pour so much into your mouth, you will not die!

The man tried his best to spit out the white powder, but how could Ye Qing give him a chance? He reached out to cover his mouth and nose and pressed it hard. The man struggled a few times, and finally swallowed all the white powder in his mouth into his stomach.

Ye Qing looked at the bag in his hand and said, "You are very valuable to die. So much white powder is much more expensive than bullets!"

The man fell to the side and tried his best to sniff his throat, but it was too late. The white powder had entered the stomach and had melted. Not long after, the man began to foam at the mouth, convuls all over his body, and the reaction to absorbing excessive drugs finally appeared. He forgot the pain of his broken foot, and his hands kept grabbing the chest and abdomen, kicking his legs, and the broken legs rubbed everywhere on the ground, and his hands were holding the chest and abdomen blood. The feeling of absorbing excessive drugs was really uncomfortable!

Ye Qing stood beside him and watched the man struggle from the beginning until there was no movement in the end. His eyes were wide open and his eyes were protruding, which was very terrifying. Ye Qing had no sympathy in his heart, and these people didn't know how many children they had killed, and they were completely dead!

The others were shocked. They only knew that excessive doses of drugs would cause death, but they didn't know that they were still so uncomfortable before they died. Seeing Ye Qing looking over, everyone was trembling, just afraid that it would be their turn next.

"Everyone comes, you will have a share!" Ye Qing grabbed another person, and the man struggled wildly, shouting: "No! Let me go! Let me go! I will fight you!"

Ye Qing pushed his knees into his chest, and the man immediately shut up. Ye Qing pinched his mouth open and poured an equal amount of white powder in it, then covered his mouth and nose, and forced him to swallow the white powder in.

This time, Ye Qing did not look at him again, but instead grabbed a third person.

"Let me go, you madman, why do you want this? You cruel demon..." The man yelled loudly, almost crazy.

"Cruel?" Ye Qing smiled coldly and said, "You are right. It is indeed cruel to let you die like this. But, I'm sorry, I really couldn't think of a more cruel way. If there were a more cruel way, I would definitely kill you with a more cruel way!"

"Why do you want to do this? We are all human beings, we are all living people, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution? I will wait for it to come. But what I want to do now is your retribution. I want you to know the feeling of those children being dying!" Ye Qing directly poured this man a piece of white powder, not giving him a chance to survive.

After a few bags of white powder, seventeen people were gone. The remaining five people, and when they saw that they were gone, they all showed a lucky look on their faces.

Ye Qing did not go to find white powder anymore, but turned around and walked to the door, carried the ninth brother over, pointed at the remaining five people, and said, "Give you a chance to recognize the person who insulted the two girls just now, I can save you a life!"

Brother Jiu saw Ye Qing killing seventeen people in just over ten minutes, and he was almost scared. He heard this, he immediately pointed at three of them and said, "Just... only three of them..."

The three people's expressions changed drastically, and one of them pointed at Brother Jiu and yelled: "You're not fucking up? Are you still the one who is starting to do it!"

Brother Jiu also changed his expression and shouted wildly: "What the hell are you saying? You have the will to say it again!"

"Just say it, you are the one who takes the lead, do you dare to say it, right? Everyone is a disabled person, and you thought you were Brother Jiu. Even if I die, I will take you as a cushion!"

Brother Jiu was furious, but at this time his identity as the boss was no longer useful. He could only look at Ye Qing pitifully and said, "Mr. Ye, you...you said you would leave me a life..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep my word!" Ye Qing threw Brother Jiu aside, walked to the corner of the yard, and carried a chair with broken legs over.

The remaining five people looked at Ye Qing in surprise, not knowing what he was going to do.

Ye Qing placed the chair in front of the five people, raised his foot and broke all the legs of the chair. Ye Qing picked up one of the legs of the stool and weighed it a few times in his hand. The legs of the stool were about the thickness of the child's wrist, with four edges and four corners, and there were nails on it.

The five people looked at each other, with panic in their eyes, wondering what Ye Qing meant. Especially the three people pointed out by Brother Jiu were almost collapsed now. They really didn't know what terrifying idea Ye Qing was thinking.
Chapter completed!