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Hearing my inquiry, Zhang Xingyu thought for a few seconds, and then squirmed the corners of his mouth: "Where there is demand, there exists." ”

I blinked twice and asked, "What do you mean?"

"How can I explain it to you?" Zhang Xingyu pursed his lips and pondered for a long time before speaking: "The traffickers who are usually exposed on TV and the Internet are all the lowest-end, and the real big hands will not get involved in these miscellaneous matters, they are serving some specific groups of people, such as a certain chaebol or some high-ranking officials and nobles who have no heirs, but these big hands will definitely raise one or more groups of low-end trafficker gangs, so you can understand it?"

"I guess I understand. I nodded.

"The right thing directly classifies people, no matter what era, it's just that the state officials set fires, and it won't be news that the people are not allowed to light the lamps. Zhang Xingyu sneered: "Which dignitary and noble person doesn't have relatives and friends, as long as they have needs, human traffickers will not disappear, and blind people like you and me will not be extinct." ”

I pouted half-understandingly, half-confused: "It's too imaginative to talk to you, where are we going next?"

People are inertial animals, just like other brothers in front of me, habitually asking me how to go next, and I am behind Zhang Xingyu, so I am particularly accustomed to listening to his advice.

"Let's go to an Internet café around the school and spend the night. After Zhang Xingyu thought about it, he took out a few wads of banknotes that the trafficker had just given him from his pocket and handed them to me: "You pick up the money, I am too shallow." ”

I winked and smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

Zhang Xingyu snorted and smiled: "I'm worth more than tens of thousands of yuan, and I finally have the opportunity to distance myself from me, you're not that stupid." ”

I rolled my eyes, snatched the banknote and scolded with a smile: "In terms of shamelessness, you are definitely ahead of me." ”

Whether we admit it or not, after two days of misfortune, our pair of enemies who once wanted to strangle each other began to slowly become intimate and familiar, although it has not yet reached the level of heart-to-heart, but at least neither of us will ever think about how to pit each other.

When we came to the Internet café, we bought two turned on machines from two boys who looked like students, and when I was done watching a movie, he was "crackling" on the keyboard and browsing a website that looked like a forum, probably afraid that I would see what he was doing, and he deliberately turned the computer screen to the other side.

Toward midnight, the guy turned his computer screen around and started playing "Minesweeper".

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it, there really were such boring fools who would play "minesweeper" all night, and I was even more bored, watching that fool play all night.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Xingyu woke me up and said, "Let's go, I've contacted the car." ”

"Huh?" I wiped the side of my mouth and asked in confusion, "When did I fall asleep?"

"Looks like it's the second time I've cleared the game. Zhang Xingyu pulled his oily hair twice, and said to me: "Prepare 20,000 yuan, I am looking for a postal logistics car, which can directly send us to the mountain city, and it will be exempt from inspection along the way." ”

After a simple bite of breakfast, the two of us came to the agreed intersection, not long after, a grass green postal car parked next to us, a big man with a beard came down in the taxi, when I saw the person for the first time, I felt that he was very familiar, and after he closed the door of the logistics vehicle, I suddenly remembered that this guy was not the "human trafficker" who drove a van to trade with Zhang Xingyu last night.

I squeaked in surprise: "Little fat smash, wasn't that guy just last night?"