The trafficked woman was trembling all over and collapsed on the ground. She looked at the knife in Lin Kun's hand blankly with her eyes. A drop of scarlet blood fell on the tip of the knife. The blood-stained blade shone even more with a strange light...
"Please, please let me go, there is nothing I can do. My family is poor, my man abandoned me and my child, and my child is seriously ill. Oh, by the way, I also have an old mother who is also sick.
I am seriously ill. I can't make much money from farming in my hometown, but I have to save my family. I have to become a human trafficker. One child can earn tens of thousands, and ten children can earn hundreds of thousands. In this way, I can have money to save my children and save me.
My old mother..."
The trafficked woman trembled and said: "I am also a mother, and I am also a daughter. If there is no other way and I am desperate, who would be willing to push those cute little lives to hell...
In fact, some of them have found good families and are living a better life than before. I can swear to God, I once sent a child to a township chief's family, and the couple of that township chief couldn't have children.
They still wanted to kiss the child even though he was his own child, so I helped the child..."
Lin Kun said coldly: "But have you ever thought about his parents? Parents who lose their children will spend their whole lives in suffering. And you only mentioned one of the children, what about the other children? You have disabled them.
Take them away from their parents and send them to a strange place. If you are lucky, you will meet a good family, but the probability is too small. You are just making excuses for the evil deeds you have committed, and
…”
Lin Kun's voice paused slightly, and the expression on his face was as cold as ice, "You are lying. Anyone with a little knowledge of psychology will know that when a person is lying, his pupils can't help but look left and right. You
At least half of what I just said is false. China treats human traffickers
Our laws have never been strict enough. They tolerate you devils with human faces and animal hearts. Once caught by the police, they will only be sentenced to a few years or even more than ten years. If all of you human traffickers are treated with the death penalty, then no matter how sinister your human heart is, you will not be punished.
How many people dare to take risks?"
"No, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Lin Kun walked towards the woman who trafficked children. She was so scared that she desperately begged for mercy, "Please let me go, let me go. I have money, I have a lot of money. I have made a fortune from selling children over the years."
More than one million, my money is in a safe account, I can give it all to you."
When several other people and women saw Lin Kun approaching, their expressions on their faces also became horrified.
Come on, they are all burdened with sins, and they are not ordinary sins. For ordinary sins, if they are thrown into jail for a few years or pay a fine, they will not risk their lives to escape to a foreign border.
Lin Kun raised the black devil in his hand and was about to give the trafficked woman the last blow when the cell phone in his pocket vibrated.
Before the knife fell, Lin Kun hummed twice after answering the phone and walked out the door. The call was from Jiang Shiting. The place where they lived had been surrounded. These unscrupulous people wanted to take advantage of them while they were asleep.
The sudden attack on the killers did not expect that before the guns in their hands were fired, someone's head was already smashed by flying bricks like a broken watermelon.
Bang...
There was a muffled sound under the night sky, and a living skull was smashed into pieces, and the brains spurted out, like a big watermelon that had burst open.
The bricks were thrown by Tongshan. After Tongshan lost one, Tieshan lost another. The village chief took the guns off them, but there were plenty of bricks. They now removed them from the wall. For Eight Fingers,
For Long Daxiang, Luo Guan, Shao Chong, Mei Yu, and Jiang Shiting, guns are naturally handy, but for Tongshan and Tieshan, who have always disliked using firearms, the bricks in their hands are more exciting to use.
Son.
Tongshan and Tieshan each threw three bricks. Six of the villagers holding firecrackers in the yard fell to the ground with their heads broken. Blood filled their bodies, and the thick blood was red.
The bright moon in the night sky was blocked, making this land full of madness and evil even more gloomy.
The villagers reacted, and the firecrackers in their hands were fired at the building. These firecrackers were all powerful weapons at close range. The steel balls in the barrels sprayed out like rain and hit the wall.
On the glass, there was a sputtering and crackling sound.
This group of villagers seemed to be going crazy. They were shouting, their eyes were red, and they had no chance of showing up with Jiang Shiting and others who were hiding in the house.
If they had guns in their hands, Jiang Shiting and the others could easily fight back, but now they can only be beaten by these bastards, and more and more gun-wielding villagers are pouring into the courtyard, and the guns in their hands are getting bigger and bigger.
Senior officials, including several of them who looked like villagers in charge, were holding guns that had been surrendered from Jiang Shiting and others.
The most eye-catching ones were the two short-barreled shotguns of Eight Finger. Eight Finger took a look outside through the window crack and immediately cursed: "NND, I
My gun is really dirty when these bastards have it in their hands."
As he was talking, the man holding the eight-fingered double-barreled shotgun raised his gun and fired a shot in the direction of the eight-finger. There was a loud bang, and a large cloud of gunshot was sprayed out of the two guns.
The man holding the gun cursed. He originally wanted to show off, but he didn't expect the recoil of the gun to be too great. He was knocked to the ground by the powerful impact.
It's not a big deal to be surrounded by this group of people all the time. Their bullets hit the wall as if they were free. The wall is not thick to begin with. After being hit by machine guns one after another, a hole will be made. If they are allowed to be like this again,
If you keep firing randomly, Jiang Shiting and the others will be killed sooner or later.
There was no way to avoid it, and someone in this group of guys took out a rocket launcher. If this thing really flew in, the entire second floor would be leveled. Jiang Shiting did not dare to delay, and quickly took out her mobile phone to call Lin Kun.
, and asked him to come back quickly for support.
Lin Kun left. The women in the room held their breath and looked at each other. Lin Kun's footsteps gradually faded away. The women finally breathed a sigh of relief. The one who was so scared just now almost peeed out.
The trafficker woman sneered: "It's not that easy to kill me for heaven's sake, my little one
At that time, the goddess in my hometown told me my fortune. I was born a female Rakshasa. I will harm children in this life. No matter how many hardships I go through, God will not accept me easily. But that boy, he dared
Killing people in this village will definitely not lead to a good outcome, just waiting to be killed in the wilderness."
After the trafficker woman finished speaking, the other women had no special reaction. They were imprisoned in this place that was comparable to the same region and suffered so much humiliation and torture that their entire mental states had already collapsed.
Seeing no one responded, the trafficker woman snorted coldly again, "Sisters, we are all evil people outside. If you escape this time, I will take you to catch the children and sell them. The money will be very good."
Come on, whoever of you will work with me for half a year first, I guarantee you..."
Hiss, hiss!
Before the trafficker woman finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that the expressions on the faces of the women in front of her were extremely horrified. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were slightly open, as if they were about to scream...
(Sorry, dear book friends, I’m afraid it’s the first update tonight. Er Dou’s back is sore and cramping under the shoulder blades. He has been having symptoms for the past two days. Tonight, he can only sit down with a pillow on it. Er Dou will type a new chapter in a while.