Xie Wendong suddenly panicked and quickly stuffed his wallet into the little girl's hand: "Little sister, don't cry, don't cry, I'll give you this wallet." But, the little girl didn't dare to ask for it at all, and she cried even louder. No matter how fierce or cruel the woman was, Xie Wendong would be able to deal with it freely. But if he faced a girl, even if the other party was a child who was only four or five years old, he would still be helpless.

Seeing Xie Wendong being at a loss, Zhang Yating next to him came to comfort her. She only heard her softly say: "Good boy, don't be afraid, my sister won't hurt you. Tell me, what's your name?"

The two sentences with the same meaning are indeed completely different from the two people's mouths. Seeing Zhang Yating's harmless look, the little girl's vigilance seemed to have been lowered a lot. Unable to resist Zhang Yating's questioning from left and right, the little girl finally stammered and said: "My name is Wuwu."

"No," Zhang Yating sucked: "What a strange name, what's your last name?"

The little girl said childishly: "I just called Wuwu. Uncle Shuai said, I don't have a mom and dad, so I called Wuwu." After hearing the little girl's words, Zhang Yating felt extremely distressed, and tears kept spinning in her eyes: "Well, tell my sister, where is that handsome uncle?" According to Zhang Yating's guess, the so-called handsome uncle should be a human trafficker.

The little girl shook her head vigorously: "I don't know."

Afterwards, no matter how Zhang Yating asked, the little girl kept saying nothing and shook her head. It seemed that she was very taboo about this person named "Uncle Shuai". Zhang Yating kept chatting with these disabled children, and found that most of them did not remember the names of their parents and did not know where they came from. The only thing they knew was that they had to be enough for 500 yuan a day, otherwise they would be beaten.

While Zhang Yating asked the children, Xie Wendong called Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng aside: "If I didn't encounter such a thing, I wouldn't care if I encountered it today." Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng agreed with Xie Wendong's approach very much: "Brother Dong is right. To torture children like this is simply a shameless conscience. Compared with these beasts, we are simply the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Brother Dong, I will listen to you whatever we do next."

Xie Wendong dragged his hand and said lightly: "Just just need to come here to wait for the rabbit. The human traffickers will definitely come over and watch."

Before they could formulate countermeasures, they heard the sound of the car's engine coming downstairs. The leader was a BMW x5. Behind the BMW car, three vans followed. As the door opened, more than 30 men with machetes jumped out of the van. This was an unfinished building for more than ten years, and ordinary people could not run to such places. Needless to say, they must be human traffickers, and judging from the movement just now, there should be many people coming.

"Yeah, does the human trafficker know that we are here?" Xie Wendong smiled deeply: "It's good, we're still trying to find him. Once they come, they save me a lot of trouble."

Yuan Tianzhong was suspicious for a while: "Brother Dong, there will be no fraud." What he meant was whether there was someone from the Ghost Tiger Gang.

Xie Wendong understood Yuan Tianzhong's meaning and shook his head and smiled: "From my understanding of the Ghost Tiger Gang, it shouldn't be. If the masters of the Ghost Tiger Gang came, they would never make such a big noise. Those who do things like this are the rough and rough, only those gangsters in the society who are not as good as the gangsters."

After hearing Xie Wendong's explanation, Yuan Tianzhong secretly raised a thumbs up, admiring the former's carefulness as dust.

The three left Zhang Yating on the third floor, and then slowly walked downstairs. Downstairs, the "human trafficker" was arranging his men to guard several entrances and exits of the unfinished building to prevent them from running away. In fact, whenever the children go out to ask for money, there will be traffickers following nearby. If the children have signs of escape, they will take the children away from their place as their parents, and then take them to their residence to beat them. When the girl was robbing money just now, a trafficker was also nearby.

However, when Ren Changfeng ran over to chase the little girl, the trafficker saw that the former was tall and big, so he did not dare to show up. He had to follow Ren Changfeng and wait and see the changes. The girl did not find the trafficker, so she ran back to her residence. When Ren Changfeng chased to the unfinished building, the trafficker understood that their den had been exposed, so she called the boss and asked him to bring some people to deal with it.

After receiving a call from the so-called handsome uncle of the human trafficker, the human trafficker rushed over without stopping. Because the distance was not far, they came so quickly.

The human traffickers have not completely blocked the back road of the unfinished building, and Xie Wendong, Yuan Tianzhong and Ren Changfeng have already walked down the stairs.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately aroused the alert of the traffickers. He shouted: "Come here, people are here."

"Crash", dozens of people rushed forward and surrounded Xie Wendong and the other two. The traffickers pushed the head away from the crowd, holding a hijab in their hands, and seven unfair and eight tilted their heads without anger, holding a cigarette roll in their mouths and said, "You guys are so kind to care about my business."

Xie Wendong, Yuan Tianzhong, and Ren Changfeng are all dressed as ordinary white-collar workers, and they look like a few nosy-minded young people. He doesn't look at them at all, and he looks arrogant and arrogant.

Xie Wendong pointed to the unfinished building behind him: "Those children are all disabled, right?"

The human trafficker wore a gold necklace as thick as a little finger on his neck, a big gold watch on his hands, and even the belts were from Louis Vuitton, as if they were nouveau riche. After hearing this, the human trafficker sneered: "Their children are not children, they are my money tree, they are the chickens that lay golden eggs I raised. Look at my outfit, look at the gold necklaces of more than 20,000 yuan, and look at the BMWs of more than 800,000 yuan behind them, they gave me. Why do you want to be a good person? I just don't let you succeed. You may not be able to leave today."

The human trafficker named "Uncle Shuai" grinned and said, "Brother, don't talk nonsense to them, you can kill them. If they run away, it will be bad to lead the note."

The human trafficker nodded: "Well, my life is not worth one or two, it's not much more for them, and it's not much less for them."
Chapter completed!