"I was worried that you missed your meal time, so I came to watch for you for a while."
"That's good. My stomach is growling with hunger. The trafficker hasn't woken up yet, so you can just sit outside and watch."
When the two people left behind by the security team saw that it was Cheng Qiao, they were all grateful. Looking at the village chief's wife, how enlightened and kind-hearted she was, one could imagine that they were hungry.
When Cheng Qiao saw the person walking away, he stood up and looked around, then put on a mask and sunglasses and walked to the trafficker.
Before the trafficker woke up, it was enough to see how hard Li Huan hit him. He quickly took out a small glass bottle from the space, unscrewed the lid, pulled out the rag from his mouth, and a whole small bottle of transparent liquid entered the trafficker's mouth.
inside.
Screw on the lid, put the glass bottle into the space, then stuff the torn rag into his mouth, take out an eyedrop bottle from the space, open his eyes, put two drops of drops in each, turned around and left the room.
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The trafficker was pulled out and stuffed by Cheng Qiao, his eyes became cold again, and he finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, he vaguely saw a figure walking out of the room and closing the door.
"Is there anyone? I'm thirsty and need some water..."
The trafficker felt that his mouth was dry, and when he moved, he realized that he was tied tightly and could not get up at all, so he could only shout loudly.
It was just that his mouth was stuffed with a torn rag, and he could only make a "wuwuwu" sound. Cheng Qiao heard the sound and paused. Could it be that this medicine... failed? It was all because of his softness that he gave him a packet of poisonous powder.
Otherwise it's over.
The people inside kept moaning, but their voices became softer and softer. Cheng Qiao kept listening carefully to the changes in the trafficker's voice, and she felt a little hopeful.
"Cheng Qiao, we've finished eating, how are the traffickers doing?"
"He kept whining. I was worried that he was being deceived, so I ignored him."
"You're right, I'll go in and take a look."
A young man from the security team opened the door a crack. When the trafficker saw that the door was open, he quickly screamed again. He asked for a drink of water. He was answered by the sound of the door being closed forcefully.
About half an hour later, uniformed police officers came over. Maybe the trafficker had been on someone's blacklist. The police officers pulled off his hat and took a closer look, with a smile on his face.
"This is the person, take him away."
When the trafficker saw that someone from the Public Security Bureau was coming, he became anxious. He looked around but couldn't find Li Huan. This made him furious. He used all his strength to break the hemp rope on his body.
root.
The comrades in the Public Security Bureau immediately became nervous. One of them raised his hand without hesitation and slashed at the back of his neck.
The trafficker's neck hurt, and he used all his strength to turn around and see who was behind it, but a dizziness came to his head, and he fell down softly.
The villagers immediately grabbed the trafficker's hands and feet and carried him out. Uncle Niu drove a bullock cart to the door of the village committee and helped throw the trafficker into the bullock cart.
"Where is your village chief?"
"Report to the police, Da Mao from our village caught this human trafficker and was injured by the trafficker. The village chief sent him to the hospital."
"You are all very good. We will report it to you. Just wait until you are evaluated in the village. I can also borrow your bullock cart for today."
There is no other way. The Public Security Bureau is also short of resources. Not to mention police cars, there are only two bicycles, and they are both half-new and not old.
Everyone was very happy after hearing this, but Chen Weidang and Cuihua were in a very bad mood. They also got on the bullock cart. Da Mao was their eldest son, so nothing really happened.
The village chief, the old village chief, and Uncle Niu all left. The security team and the villagers were leaderless. They all began to complain. Unable to argue, they started to fight, so that the whole Xiangyang Village was noisy all afternoon.
Noisy.
Chen Weimin stood up and first accused Li Huan, blaming him for his meddling, setting up some kind of security team, setting up some kind of literacy class, if this and that were not set up, how would these things happen in the village.
Aunt Wang was not convinced and scolded Chen Weimin directly, saying that Chen Weimin had a rotten heart, a rotten lung, and a rotten stomach. No wonder the daughter he gave birth to was a shabby man and a murderer.
Broken shoes and murderers were a thorn in Chen Weimin's heart. Whoever mentioned it would be unlucky. Sure enough, Chen Weimin's eyes turned red instantly, his brain became hot, and he rushed towards Aunt Wang.
Wang Duocai stepped forward and stood directly in front of his wife, but at a slower pace, he received a hard punch from Chen Weimin.
Wang Duocai snorted coldly, raised his fist, and hit Chen Weimin. Chen Weimin's two sons also rushed forward, as did Wang Xiangyang and Wang Xiangdang. For a moment, the scene became completely chaotic.
Zhao Di also hated Aunt Wang for always looking towards the Li family. She glanced at her nails and with a vicious look in her eyes, she scratched at Wang Xianghua's face.
Wang Xianghua was just a thirteen-year-old girl. She never thought that the flames of war were reaching her, and she had no time to escape. Her cheeks hurt and blood started to flow out.
Although Aunt Wang likes her son, she has three sons and one daughter, so Wang Xianghua is more important to her than her son. She can't bear to see her little daughter suffer.
He picked up a stone on the ground and threw it hard at Zhao Di. Zhao Di wanted to hide, but the angry Aunt Wang didn't stop her and directly punched a hole in her forehead.
"ah……"
With a scream, both the Wang family and the Chen family stopped. Chen Weimin was so frightened that he sat down on the ground when he saw the blood on his wife's forehead pouring down.
"Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye, help me."
When Chen Chunjian saw his mother rolling her eyes, she was so frightened that she ran towards the health center. Ye Jun had already prepared the medicine box and ran out when he heard the sound.
But when he saw the bloody hole on Zhaodi's forehead, he felt nervous. The hemostatic medicine in his hand was useless for such a hole. It seemed that he would have to use the medicine given to him by Cheng Qiao.
The snow-white powder was sprinkled, and the bleeding slowly stopped. Ye Jun felt happy, and he knew that Cheng Qiao had an unexplorable secret.
The ancient books and seeds left by the ancestors of the Ye family were finally carried forward in the hands of Cheng Qiao. This apprentice he harvested well and wonderfully, and the ancestors of the Ye family could truly close their eyes.
When Chen Weimin saw that the bleeding had stopped, he ignored the fight and asked his two sons to push out the family's trolley and take Zhaodi to the hospital.
Aunt Wang didn't expect that her attack would be so cruel, but when she saw the deep blood grooves on both sides of the little girl's cheeks, she didn't regret it at all.
"Doctor Ye, help Xiang Hua see if the injury on his face can be cured."
Ye Jun knew that Wang Xianghua and Li Le were good friends, but he was just wondering why the little girl didn't go to school today. But when his hand touched Wang Xianghua's face, he knew why the little girl didn't go to school.
