Both Mr. Lai and Fatty Máo have been here before, so they won’t feel anything special. Regular customers who often come to Lujia Villa have the feeling that this place is like playing tunnel warfare. The things on the surface are just disguises, and the things hidden underground are
What is displayed is the real excitement. Of course, this can also fully satisfy the guests’ curiosity and thus better pocket their money. Book mí group 4∴⑧0㈥５
Junzi turned on the light somewhere, and the dark tunnel suddenly became bright. Looking closer, he saw that there was a row of vertical ladders inside, but you had to climb them.
"I'll go down first." Mr. Lai was already familiar with the place. He went down the ladder very skillfully, and soon he was all underground.
Fatty máo seemed a little unhappy, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, if you want to make such a thing to torment people, can't you change the stairs or something?" It's not easy for someone with his physique to climb a vertical ladder, but there are some things that can't be helped.
, this is called guests doing as they please, Lu Family Villa has its own set of rules, and those who cannot abide by them have to get out.
Complaining is all about complaining. He had to climb down to get the fresh shellfish. The fat man finally disappeared along the vertical ladder to the entrance. Xu Qing was a child when climbing. If he wasn't afraid of stepping on the fat man's head when he went down too fast,
, I guess he could just jump down.
After getting to the bottom, Xu Qing glanced around and saw two rows of cement corridors directly ahead. Both sides were facing each other with thick iron gates, and they were both locked. He thought this place should be a place where human trafficking was temporarily detained.
After the three people came down, they all stood together and waited for the guy named Junzi to come down before starting to walk along the corridor on the left. Xu Qing used his clairvoyant eyes to look through the thick iron doors to see what was going on inside. He was surprised to find that
The iron gate in front was basically a storage room, filled with debris and not even a human figure, let alone people.
After walking at least a hundred meters, Xu Qing suddenly heard a low cry of a baby. Perhaps it was because the corridor was too quiet, but the sound was heard very clearly.
Xu Qing used his clairvoyant eyes to scan the scene inside the iron gate as he walked. As the distance went further, his face began to become inexplicably gloomy.
People can be seen in the iron gate, and they are all children. There are at least two children in each room. The older one may be in his teens, and the younger one may be three or five years old at most. There are two boys who are still wearing sloppy clothes.
The crotch is open!
These children, both boys and girls, had not been washed for several days. They were so dirty that it was pitiful to see them. I counted at least twenty children along the way. These were the treasures of their parents in the past.
My heart is full of meat! I didn’t expect that it would now become a commodity for traffickers to make money.
Xu Qing was glad that Jiang Siyu didn't follow, otherwise he would have drawn his gun and killed this guy named Junzi when he saw these poor children. Of course, Xiao Xu is not cold-blooded. He must be willing to take action, but he must find a proper way.
, it’s best to deal with all these conscienceless bastards in Lu Jia Villa without leaving anything behind.
The ones in the room further ahead are no longer children, but women. These women are in very depressed moods. There is only one in each room, but their clothes are much cleaner than those of the children. At least the adults have...
Self-care ability.
There is a latrine and a simple bed in the room. There is a small window that can be opened on the iron door of the closed room. It is probably used to bring food in. In fact, it can no longer be called a room. It may be described as a prison cell.
would be more relevant.
The corridor finally reached the end. There was a cement wall in front of it, with a cell on each side. The baby's cry came from the cell on the left. Now that it was closer, it could be heard more clearly.
Junzi took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and picked out one to open the iron door of the cell on the right. He smiled at Mr. Lai and Fatty Máo and said, "The blind chick I mentioned is inside. You can see the goods for yourselves."
Come out and negotiate the price."
But Xu Qing became a little curious about the baby's cry. With her clairvoyant eyes, she looked through another iron door to find the source of the cry. There was a woman sitting on the simple bed in the cell, holding a baby in her arms.
There is a bowl of porridge beside the crying baby. She is spooning the porridge with a wooden spoon to feed the baby in her arms.
The baby was kicking its hands and feet, and kept yelling. It was obvious that it didn't like the porridge that was put into its mouth. When the baby stretched its legs, you could see a small sparrow with wrinkled skin. It was still a baby boy.
The woman fed the baby for a long time and it still kept crying. The soldier outside the door became a little impatient. He kicked the iron door twice and shouted: "Damn it, if the little baby keeps crying, I will strangle him to death."
It’s not like you’re biological…”
The woman in the cell suddenly became nervous when she heard the shouting and scolding outside. She gritted her teeth and suddenly made a shocking move. She actually (4) opened her clothes and pulled the baby's
The small mouth moved closer to the bud in front of her chest.
The hungry baby boy almost instinctively opened his mouth to hold a little bit, his small cheeks moved hard, and he sucked in big mouthfuls, but there was nothing, maybe only a little salty taste. I don’t know why, the baby
No more crying or fussing.
Xu Qing stood outside the door, staring at the iron door in a daze. Junzi standing aside seemed to have determined that this was also a financial sponsor, and walked forward two steps with a flattering smile: "There is also something in here.
A fresh shellfish, but Vietnamese, this one is cheap..."
"The child inside is not hers?" Xu Qing asked lightly, and Jun Zi replied with a smile: "The child was brought from the hospital with a handle. It has been sitting there for several days and no buyer has been found.
These days, those with handles are not as popular as those with forks."
"Why? Don't they all want to raise a son?" Xu Qing asked subconsciously. It turned out that this baby boy was abducted and unsalable commodity.
Junzi took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Xu Qing, took one in his mouth, lit it, and said slowly: "In the past, raising a son was to carry on the family line, but now 80% of men are just like donkeys, fucking all day long.
It's different to have a girlfriend who is being pushed around by others. When she is raised, she will be a fortune. If it doesn't work, you can train her from a young age and use it yourself. Anyway, she is not your biological child..."
Xu Qing lit up the cigarette and took two long puffs, then turned his attention to Young Master Lai and Fatty Máo. The two were fighting over something in the cell, and neither seemed willing to give in.
"I just said this baby is a good product, but they still don't believe it. Let's fight. The more you fight, the higher the price will be. I will give you an advantage..." Junzi murmured in a low voice with a cigarette in his mouth. He seemed to enjoy being in prison.
Two people quarreling indoors.
Chapter completed!