When Meng Yu rushed to see the excitement with a group of subordinates on the other side, the Jiang family, the Qin family, and the Zhong family all received calls, and the calls were from Bailing Town.

The news received by several families is the same, there is only one, that is: Ling Wenjiao was sold to traffickers by her own mother, and now the traffickers are taking her to the den.

Old Man Qin asked idly: "Human trafficker??? could it be Meng Yu's half-brained subordinate, is it unlikely?"

Old Man Zhong just snorted coldly when he heard this: "This mother, I don't know what is wrong with my brain." ”

As he spoke, he called his eldest son again and asked him to come back from the unit immediately.

After receiving the call, Old Man Jiang said with a smile: "This girl is really busy~~~Hehe~~ The trouble caused by her own mother can only be dealt with by herself." We can't get our hands on it...... Whose snake is that hapless trafficker, though?"

"Gao Hua of Anqi City. ”

When Old Man Jiang heard this, he smiled again: "Oh, An Qi's ...... I'd better call to say hello to Old Man Gao, I hope he won't be half angry with this son this time. Hey~~"

After hanging up the phone, he happily dialed another phone and went out.

"Hey, who are you looking for?" a young girl's voice came from the phone.

When Old Man Jiang heard this, he said, "Tingting, is it? I'm your Grandpa Jiang, let your Grandpa answer the phone." ”

When the young woman heard this, she immediately responded, "Okay, I'll go and call my grandfather now." ”

Then came the voice of the girl calling from the phone: "Ah Gong, Ah Gong Jiang of Qianhe called to find you." ”

After a while, someone on the other end of the phone picked up the microphone and asked, "Old man Jiang, what kind of wind caused your brain to short-circuit and call me?"

Old Man Jiang smiled: "It's not windy, I just want to remind you, take a good look at your little son, don't care about it, be careful to get you a Buddha back for you to worship." ”

Old Man Gao asked confusedly: "What do you mean? Could it be that Gao Hua's bastard is making trouble with you Qianhe again? Then I don't care, you just look at business, I don't bother to care!

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and Old Man Gao hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Old Man Jiang glanced at the microphone with a smile and said with a smile: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer." ”

Ling Wenjiao, who didn't know what kind of play she was about to stage for a bunch of people, finally reached the end when the car swayed and almost fell asleep.

The middle-aged woman looked at her face that her heart was so big that she could still fall asleep in the car in this situation, and smiled disdainfully in her heart.

This girl can only look good, but her mind is empty. Fortunately, this figure is also good, so let's go to the night market and train it well, maybe it will sell well for a while.

"Hey, it's time to arrive. Ling Wenjiao woke up at the voice of a middle-aged woman, turned her head and looked out the window, there was a green mountain forest and grass, and there were some houses with unique styles around.

If you want to say that the style is unique, it is actually the kind of house with a heavy ethnic style, most of which are built of wood and bamboo.

After sweeping around, you can faintly see some houses made of bricks.

She got out of the car and took a closer look around before asking, "What's this......?" Where is this? What are you bringing me here for?"

The middle-aged woman said to her, "You come with me." ”

So saying, he turned and walked into the village, and when the people of the village saw them coming, they all glanced at them with an indifferent gaze, and then left it alone.

Although the middle-aged woman's words were said to Ling Wenjiao, they were actually said to the few men who followed them.

A man immediately stepped forward and wanted to clasp Ling Wenjiao's hand, ready to forcibly pull her to follow the middle-aged woman.

But Ling Wenjiao flashed flexibly, and then glared at the man: "I will leave by myself, don't touch me." ”

As he spoke, he ran after the middle-aged woman.

Seeing that she looked anxious to deliver herself to the door, several men glanced at each other and didn't arrest her again.

Ling Wenjiao followed behind the middle-aged woman, looking around expectantly, and asked after her, "What kind of place is this?" I don't think I've been here before......

The middle-aged woman led her inside, walked through several village roads, and finally came to a large house, then stood at the door and opened the door into a slit, turned her head and said to her, "Here it is." Shall we go in?"

Ling Wenjiao walked to the door, hesitantly looked into the crack in the door, and found that it was pitch black and couldn't see anything.

She immediately retracted her head, looked at the middle-aged woman and said, "I'm not going in!

At this time, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly changed, and she stared at her indifferently and showed a disdainful sneer: "You'd better go in by yourself, or do you want to be violently tied in by us?"

Just as she said this, the men who had been following them quietly immediately gathered around them.

When Ling Wenjiao watched them and was about to make a move, suddenly a dodge moved to the middle-aged woman's side, and at the same time grabbed one of the other party's wrists, but the other hand didn't know when there was an extra dagger to hold, she flicked the blade and slammed into the middle-aged woman's arm.

"Ah——————h

Ling Wenjiao immediately pulled out the knife after piercing the woman's arm, and when the woman was suffering from the pain of creation and did not react, she quickly flashed behind the middle-aged woman, clasped her arm with one hand, and held the knife with one hand and stuck it to the side of the middle-aged woman's neck.

"Don't move!" she blocked the middle-aged woman in front of her, and then exposed the video from the woman's shoulder, staring coldly at the few men who were stunned by the suddenness.

Those men didn't expect Ling Wenjiao to suddenly attack their companions, and their movements were so neat and so ruthless, seeing that the wound on the middle-aged woman's arm was bleeding non-stop, they were stunned for a while.

The middle-aged woman was so hurt by her knife that she was shocked and panicked, plus the pain made her brain sluggish, and Ling Wenjiao's blade clinging to her neck artery made her stiff and motionless and didn't dare to move.

"Ahhh———— don't move, don't move...... Girl...... Girl, we have something to talk about...... It's because I have eyes and don't know Tarzan......, I'm wrong! You have a lot of adults, let me go first...... It's our fault for bringing you here, you can go whenever you want...... Belch...... Other...... Don't do it......" After the middle-aged woman reacted, she endured the sharp pain in her arm, gritted her teeth and said to Ling Wenjiao behind her.

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