What kind of people are the damned people in the world?

Is it a bully who cares about human life?

Is it a drug dealer who has ruined thousands of families?

Still is......

Neither.

The world's most damned people are these child traffickers, because they are destroying not only the hope of a family, but the future of a country.

If they don't die, why should the people be angry?

In the warehouse, the police kept coming in, and then they froze in place in a daze, their eyes red.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a century before someone reacted and shouted: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and save people!"

The vicious dogs in the iron cage have now become dead dogs, but the blindfolded and gagged children are still curled up in the corners and shivering, their faces have lost their luster, they have lost their lovely atmosphere, and they no longer have the appearance they should have for their age.

"Little friend, come to your uncle, who is a policeman and is here to take you home. A young police officer held out his hand to a child.

But no matter what the young police officer said, the child's little hand holding the iron rod was unwilling to let go.

The black cloth that had been over the child's eyes had been lifted, and he, like all the children here, had no innocence in his eyes, only fear and utter distrust.

Uncle policeman, maybe at this moment is not as secure as the cold iron rod he is hugging, right?

The young police officer couldn't hold back any longer, he suddenly turned around and rushed out of the iron cage, rushed to the suspect who was being guarded by the special police, and smashed a punch into one of them in the face, yelling: "You brutes, I,, you, eighteenth generation ancestors." ”

What systems and regulations, what is not allowed to use lynching, all go to TMD!

The young police officer went crazy and punched and kicked several suspects, no one stopped him, and all the police officers present tacitly acquiesced to his current behavior against the police system, and even the front-line commander chose to turn a blind eye.

People's Police –

The most dangerous sacred profession in the era of peace, the most dedicated group of heroes in the new era.

They maintain the tranquility of the party with all their righteousness and take on heavy responsibilities with their responsibilities, just to defend the dignity of the national policy and maintain the stability of society and the peace of the people's lives.

Passionate loyalty, courage to dedicate, dare to sacrifice......

This is their system and dogma, and it is also their label, and it is the best praise for them.

Under the system, they are like a machine running this society, but they are not real machines.

The police are also human beings, with flesh and blood, seven emotions and six desires, joys, angers and sorrows.

Who wouldn't be angry when they encounter something that violates human morality?

Shooting these traffickers without shooting them on the spot was already the last sanity left by every policeman present.

The police still have reason, but Liu Yanbo's reason is slowly being eaten away by the darkest side of his own heart.

There were fifteen children in the cages, all of whom had some injuries, some of them were beaten and some of them were bitten by dogs......

These children, who should have enjoyed the pampering of their parents and elders at home, enjoyed the joys of childhood, were treated inhumanely here.

Some of them may have cried out of fear and were beaten by these traffickers;

Some of them may have been bitten by a dog because they were hungry and had a fight with the dog for food......

Liu Yanbo looked at these children, as if he saw himself back then, and the anger that once made him hate the world came out again, and gradually took control of his mind-

He lowered his head slowly, his face was gloomy and indifferent, his eyes began to glow with a bewitching and strange blood red, and his body trembled involuntarily......

"Uncle ......"

"Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you?"

Just when Liu Yanbo was about to lose control, Pan Yuyi walked over with a little boy in his arms, and their voices were like a heavy hammer, slamming heavily on his heart.

- If you have darkness in your heart, try to accept the care of others.

Liu Yanbo raised his head again, he was now like a marionette being manipulated, his movements were not only slow and sluggish, but also had some rigid and stiff awkwardness, and even his mental state was in a state of chaos.

After a while, he locked his eyes on the child who was being held by Pan Yuyi-

Han Chenxi.

Liu Yanbo saw the photo and recognized this child as Han Shuilan's son.

Han Chenxi's face was a little dirty, making the tear stains after crying like a stream that had dried up, one by one, especially obvious, and there was a not small bruise on his forehead......

This kid has suffered a lot!

"Uncle, is it really my mother who asked you to pick me up?" Han Chenxi's immature voice carried caution and cowardice that obviously surpassed his age, and a pair of small hands subconsciously hugged Pan Yuyi's neck tighter.

Liu Yanbo's current appearance is really too scary, his whole body seems to be full of negative energy at the moment, especially a pair of eyes that have been invaded by blood red to occupy all the whites of his eyes, not to mention scaring a six-year-old child, even a person with a big heart like Pan Yuyi was a little frightened after seeing it.

He himself realized this and had to close his eyes.

When he opened it again, Liu Yanbo's eyes had regained their clarity, the bewitching and strange blood red had subsided, and the monstrous aura that lingered in his heart had gradually thinned.

"Well, it was your mother who asked your uncle to pick you up. Liu Yanbo nodded, his face became as white as paper, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his voice and smile became a little weak.

Children seem to be born with a very special ability, they sometimes seem to be able to distinguish good from bad, for example, some people recruit children to stick, and some people hug one and cry another.

Although Liu Yanbo's appearance was no longer so scary, his face was still not very good-looking, but Han Chenxi let go of Pan Yuyi's neck at this moment and stretched out his hand towards him, as if he felt that he would love him a little more.

In the face of Han Chenxi's straightforward action, Liu Yanbo was a little nervous, first rubbing his hands, and then wiping his clothes before daring to reach out and hug him......

In the warehouse, the young police officer had finished venting, and several traffickers were beaten on the head by him and bleeding, and the child who refused to let him hold it before finally let go of the cold iron rod and threw it into his warm embrace, and said to him: "Uncle policeman, Brother Xiaotao is gone." ”

Have other children?

The policemen who heard it all stopped their movements, because they suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Liu Yanbo also heard it, and he also had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't freeze in place, but instead hugged Han Chenxi and turned around and left-

He didn't want to get out of control in front of these children, because he couldn't suppress his other self as he wanted.

When passing by Zhao Jiancheng's side, Liu Yanbo slowed down and said coldly: "You should be happy." ”

Rejoice in what?

He didn't say, but time will tell.