The current village chief of Blind Mountain Village is Abdul, who is forty-five years old. He has four wives and five sons in his family.

Although the Federation implements monogamy, no one takes this seriously in the Blind Mountains, because basically the women in the village are trafficked, so no one will go to the government agency to "register for marriage" and no one will hold any weddings. The "Marriage Law" that emphasizes equality between men and women is like a fantasy for them.

People in the blind mountains only know that the poor only buy one, and the rich have many wives and concubines.

Abdul, no exception.

At noon this day, he was in a very happy mood because one of the three women brought by the frequent traffickers this time was quite beautiful. Village Chief Abdul intended to turn her into his fifth wife.

However, those traffickers were also very smart. They knew that the "goods" could be sold at a high price this time, so they started to speak out.

Since the two sides were unable to reach a consensus on the price in a short period of time, the village chief decided to leave those people at home for dinner tonight and then slowly bargain during the meal. The three abducted women were temporarily locked in the cellar of the village chief's house.

This cellar has been specially renovated and can be said to be used to lock people. Almost every household in the Blind Mountain Village has a similar cellar. Once the federal government sends people to the village to inspect, every household can lock up women who are inclined to escape nearby.

Originally, Abdul planned to play mahjong with a few human traffickers in his spare time in the afternoon to contact each other. Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, an incident in which Afafu's father found the village.

So the village chief asked the traffickers to stay at their home for a while, and he rushed to the scene in a hurry. With the assistance of four "police officers" and a large number of villagers, he arrested Afafu and his daughter in the police station in Blind Mountain Village and locked them up in the detention room.

At 4:15 pm, just as Abdul was discussing with several local tyrants and evil gentry in the village how to deal with the father and daughter, suddenly, there was a clamor outside the police station.

There is no doubt... this is Shi San's question and his group are here.

The process of finding here is not complicated. A talented person like Zhang San naturally knows how to achieve his goals through negotiation. As soon as their car entered the village, Zhang San caught a passerby and said that he was a specialist sent by the federal government to conduct a surprise inspection and asked where the other village chief was.

There are very few traffickers and people from other people from other people who are trafficked in Blind Mountain Village. In addition, there is still nothing in the village at this moment. When the village heard that the other party called himself a federal commissioner, he thought... No matter whether you are a real commissioner or a fake commissioner, just hand you over to the village chief for treatment.

In this way, Zhang San asked about the village chief’s location and drove the car directly to the entrance of the village police station.

After the car stopped, amid the discussions of the villagers, the other three people except the Lieba got out of the car and rushed to the police station with great strides.

"Slow down! Who are you?" The four evil police officers under the village chief were standing guard in the yard at this time. When they saw three strange foreigners rushing in, they rushed up to stop them.

"We are doing business and want to talk to your village chief about some business." Zhang San still came to the negotiation work.

"Trading?" The evil policeman in the head held a cigarette and draped an old-fashioned police uniform that had long been eliminated by the federal regular police force on his shoulders. He looked at the three people in front of him with a squint eyes, "What business? The village chief is you who you want to see? And...Where do you think this is? The police station! What business is it about? Gangbangbangbangbang..."

"Hey, brother, don't be angry." How could Zhang San, a person who had been through the storm, be scared away by the little village chief's legs? Not only did he not retreat, he also stepped forward half a step forward without being humble. "We are doing a business with those who came at noon today..."

As he said, he handed over a pack of cigarettes; the cigarette case was open, and in addition to a few unsmoked cigarettes, there were also a few pleated paper money stuffed into it.

The evil policeman glanced at the cigarette box, his expression changed immediately, and he glanced at the three colleagues beside him. Then, he looked at the villagers who were protruding their heads outside the yard, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted at the people: "What are you looking at! Go back to your home to watch the fun!"

These four evil policemen are all evil dogs raised by the village chief. How dare the villagers offend them? After being drunk like this, they could only disperse in disappointment.

A few seconds later, when the people were almost dispersed, the evil policeman in charge pretended to clear his throat, raised his hand and touched his nose. When he put down the hand, he took the box of cigarettes held by Zhang San.

After taking the cigarette in his hand, the evil policeman lowered his eyelids, looked in, confirmed it, and then put the cigarette box into his pocket.

After receiving the benefits of "furo", he spitted out the cheap cigarette he was smoking, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. He rushed to Zhang San slowly, "Wait here."

After saying that, he turned around, walked to the door, knocked on the door twice, and went in.

About a minute later, he poked his head out from the door, waved to Zhang San and the others, and signaled them to enter the house as well.

Zhang San also asked Shi San, and Saleh exchanged glances and walked over together.

This room is the office space of the police station. It is not small in size. There are several desks put together in the middle of the room. There are seven or eight stools scattered beside the tables. At this moment, they are all filled with the "gentlemen".

Zhang San and Shi San asked the two old fried dough sticks for a quick glance and knew which of these people was the village chief, but neither of them said it. It was not until the policeman introduced them that they set their sight on each other.

"A few... are there anything you guys to ask me?" Although Abdul is not a clever person, he is already smart in this village, and it is not easy for him to let go of his guard. He has to be careful that the three people in front of him are plainclothes agents who are traitors who are traitors.

"I won't beat around the bush." ​​Zhang San said, "I came today to announce to you that we will take over the business of Urd (the leader of those human traffickers).

"Ha?" Abdul continued to pretend to be garlic, "What Urd? I don't know anyone who is called this name at all."

In Zhang San's opinion, his acting skills when he lied were like a primary school student trying to pretend to be sick and skip class.

"Ha..." Zhang San sneered, "I understand, you don't believe us, don't worry, we came with 'sincerity'."

When he said the word "sincerity", he turned to look at Saleh. Because they had already planned it in the car before, Saleh saw this and immediately understood and took a few steps forward, put a crossbody bag he had carried off the car on his desk.

"What is this?" Abdul still had a tense face, with a cold expression.

"Sincerity." Zhang San said, and made a gesture of invitation.

Abdul stared at Zhang San for a few seconds, then raised his chin and signaled the evil policeman standing beside him to help him open his bag, and the latter also took a quick look.

Accompanied by the sound of zipper sliding and the sound of pulling the bag open, a large bag of cash appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, the gentry from the blind mountain village who were originally sitting behind them looked straight and stood up from their seats, as if they were going to use their sight to burn the bottom of the bag... Even though they were rich in this village, they only saw so much cash piled up together in their lives.

Village chief Abdul naturally had never seen so much money. His surprised expression instantly appeared on his face and was quickly replaced by greed.

"These... are just deposits." Zhang San saw that they were all caught, and his tone changed when he spoke, becoming full of temptation. "The deal has been negotiated, and there are more."

"What do you want?" At this time, Abdul had no intention of concealing anything. He seemed impatient. After all,... the vision and ability of a person like him were just like this.

"I just said it straight, we are all affiliated with a criminal organization that you should not know what your name is." When Zhang San said this, he took out an i-pen from his shirt pocket, searched the Internet for Zhang Lieba's wanted order, and quickly shook it in front of the country bumpkins. "The person in the photo is our companion. He is sitting in the car outside the police station. If you don't believe it, you can go out and see his appearance..."

When displaying the photos, he deliberately kept the i-pen screen moving horizontally, so that those people could only roughly see Lieba's face and the capital letters "anted", but could not see the other explanatory texts below (although Zhang San could also fool the content of these texts, it would be better to have less than more things).

Just three seconds later, Zhang San took the i-pen back and continued, "Based on this alone, I think you should understand... We are definitely not plainclothes or other civil servants in the federal government. To put it bluntly... In places like your village where birds do not shit, the federal government is too lazy to care about it, and it is even more impossible..." He pointed to the bag of money on the table, "...using so many resources to play undercover games with you."

"Yes...yes." Abdul nodded and echoed, "You are right, right... You haven't asked for leave yet..."

"You can call me Zhang San. Don't ask about other people's names. It is better for you to know less." At this moment, Zhang San has completely turned his back on the spot, and his tone of speaking has become more aggressive.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Abdul said, "I already believe in your identities and probably know what you do in business... But I don't understand, what are you going to do to give us money?"

This is a good question. Generally speaking, people in this village give money to human traffickers, and they don’t come back.

"Our organization now wants to monopolize the human trafficking business in the entire Eurasian continent. Therefore, there are orders above to integrate resources, reorganize teams, broaden sales channels, and optimize operational models..." What Zhang San said after the word "order", these bits in Blind Mountain Village basically didn't understand a single word. Of course, this is exactly what Zhang San expected.

"In short..." After fooling the other party, Zhang San changed the lines into a form that the other party could understand in a summary tone. "You will not see Urd and his men again in the future. The supply of goods here in Blind Mountain will be provided by us in the future..."

"I understand, understand..." Abdul replied tremblingly, "Then you want to bring Urd and the others..."

"Don't worry, we will handle it completely. You don't need to do anything, and no one will come to investigate. Just tell us where they are now, and what will happen in the future will not be your business." Zhang San replied.

"Okay! They're at my house!" Abdul said, already standing up, "I'll take you there now."

"Don't be busy for now." Zhang San waved his hand and signaled the other party to sit down. "There is no hurry to do this. They won't run away. I haven't finished it..." He paused and said again, "I just said that the primary task of the organization is to 'integrate resources', that is,... we must concentrate all the 'goods' from all over the country, count, screen... and then redistribute and sell."

Upon hearing this, Abdul showed a hint of suspicion: "You mean...you want us to return the girls we bought before to you?"

"That's right." Zhang San said this and patted the money on the table again. "This money is the deposit for this transaction."

This request made the village chief, the squire and the evil policeman next to him frowned. First of all, they didn't quite understand the purpose of the other party to take the person back, and secondly, they were asked to send the wife they had to leave. They were somewhat confused.

"Hey~ are you stupid?" At this time, Shi Sanwen, who had not spoken, began to "pliminate the edge". He said in a rogue tone, "We are now going to buy your old wife back at the original price you bought at the time. What losses will be for you? You have been useless, your son is used to get the money back. When our organization redistributes the goods, you can buy another new one with the money."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang San took advantage of the situation and continued: "That's it! How can you make a profit in this transaction? Also, when we organize on track, you don't have to buy a wife like you are now... waiting for guys like Uld to come to the door, and only bring two or three people to choose for you at a time. After choosing, you have to bargain... From now on, we will sell them as needed, and choose hundreds of photos of girls for you directly, and then deliver them to your door if you are satisfied, and each one will clearly mark the price."

When they interrogated the "rough noodles" at the gas station, they had already learned about the movement rules of the traffickers and the situation in the Blind Mountain Village. So they tacitly used this "Blind Mountain People" thinking model to sing and reconcile the accounts for the scumbags.

After they said this, the village chief's group suddenly became enlightened, and some even applauded on the spot.

Even Zhang San didn't expect that things would go so smoothly...

All the things that followed were carried out in Shi Sanwen’s plan.

Village Chief Abdul betrayed the traffickers who had been with him for many years without hesitation. Twenty minutes later, those people were buried in the mountains... Of course, the work of digging holes and burying people was done by the hunter carrying a shovel.

Just after five o'clock in the afternoon, the village chief, the squire and the four evil police officers could not wait to start to convey the "buys" proposed by Zhang San and the others.

This matter cannot be said through the public broadcast because it cannot be heard by the women in the village.

Fortunately, the Blind Mountain Village is not big. When many villagers heard about such good things, they immediately took the initiative to join the ranks of news disseminators. In less than three hours, the men in the village, as well as some elderly people, knew about the business.

At 11 o'clock that night, after the children and uninformed women in the village fell asleep one after another (there was no shop in such a village that was open at night and naturally there was no entertainment activity), the greedy villagers started to act.

By midnight, hundreds of people had gathered on the main road at the entrance of the village police station.

Every household tied up their own daughter-in-law and "escorted" them here; some tied women struggled hard, and their "family members" pressed them to the ground, and several people sat on them together and pressed them down. After a long time, they would not have the strength to resist again.

At this time, Shi Sanwen and his party were eating the good wine and dishes provided by the village chief in a small room in the village police station (the hunter didn't eat or drink because Shi Sanwen refused to let him go), and looked at the ugly scene from afar through the window.

"Hmph...this money is not spent in vain." Lieba said in a sarcastic tone, "I'm afraid I can't see this kind of situation if I search the entire planet."

"Why did it be 'spend'?" Zhang San immediately continued, "I have to get the money back, okay?" He ate a sip of peanuts, took a sip of wine, and said, "Although the bag of cash was found in Nassar's villa, I didn't plan to give it to them like this."

"Ha?" The hunter didn't understand again, "If you don't give money, how can we rescue those women from the village? Although the people in this village are both stupid and greedy, it is precisely because they are such people... it is unlikely that you will get a waste of money by you."

"Yes, they won't hand over the money without getting it." Saleh also continued.

At this moment, among the four people, Saleh was the only one who felt nervous and anxious. Although he knew that with the three people in front of him, he had a high chance of being able to reunite with his wife, he could not help but feel nervous before actually achieving the goal.

Two seconds later, Shi Sanwen spoke: "We don't need them to 'hand over' people, we just need them to gather people together like they are now."

His words clearly meant something, and the hunter quickly understood the meaning and felt a hint of chill.

"You..." Although the Lieba knew that there were only four of them in the room and no one was monitoring the wall, he subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "...Is he going to kill them all?"

"Is there any problem?" Shi Sanwen asked back.

"I won't even let the old man go?" Lieba asked again.

"In this village... as long as I have bought a wife or become an accomplice, even if I am only fourteen or fifteen years old, I will not let it go." Shi Sanwen replied.

"You... won't be too extreme?" Liebadao, "Although I may not be qualified to say this... don't you think it's more appropriate to let the federal police deal with the people in this village after they rescue these women?"

"Disposal? How to deal with it?" Shi Sanwen laughed dryly, "Ha, they will sue everyone in the village at the same time, including the elderly and teenagers under the age of 18. Not to mention the matter of "the law does not punish the public"... Even if we assume that there is really a very honest and upright prosecutor who intends to sue the whole village, how do you think this lawsuit should be fought?
To be continued...