Chapter 1290: Damn Ten Thousand Times
After killing them, Summer did not stay and quietly left the room.
Avoiding the occasional passerby, he quickly entered the Sanjin courtyard, probing all the way, and after a moment he reached the roof of a house.
Then he slid down the wall to the window and looked inside.
The lights in the room were bright, even a little harsh.
Several people in white coats and masks are surrounding a bed, and on the bed lies a naked ** man.
In several glass jars next to the bed, several internal organs are soaked.
The man lay motionless on the bed, apparently dead for a long time, as the men collected the remaining organs.
Summer is stunned.
If he enters now, he will definitely be able to kill these people quietly.
But he didn't do it, and he didn't want to.
He thinks it's too cheap for them.
In other words, if you use assassination to kill these scumbags, you are simply insulting the word assassination.
There was a breath in his heart that he hadn't vented yet.
Quietly leaving the place, a moment later he came to the roof of a large house in the center.
I quickly saw the pattern inside.
The space of the room is particularly large, but the inside is like a prison, divided into more than a dozen small spaces by an iron fence.
Inside every iron fence, there are two or three women who are covered in **.
Each woman had a thin iron chain around her neck.
Some of them were whimpering and crying, some were terrified, but more often than not, they were hollow-eyed in despair and numbness.
Some of them were deceived, some were abducted and trafficked, and some were simply followed and forcibly abducted.
Since then, they have fallen into the abyss, and one by one the devils are ravaging and eating them with a cruel smile, so that they will never be able to live again.
Their lives and deaths do not belong to them, and they will never see their relatives and friends again in this life.
Only in the midst of endless despair step by step towards death.
"Hurry up, hurry up for Lao Tzu, what are you rubbing. β
At this time, there was a scolding sound from a large courtyard on the right, and Summer's expression moved, fluttering lightly, flickering quickly like a ghost in the night.
The courtyard was brightly lit, and there were more than a hundred ragged children, two-thirds of whom had twisted hands and feet, and the remaining third
, although intact, are mostly little girls of twelve or thirteen years old.
Ahead of the crowd.
In addition to the four red-haired young men I saw in the afternoon, there was also a group of hideous-looking big men.
The leader is a man in his thirties, with a big sparkling bald head, a face full of flesh, and a fierce look.
"Brother Tiger, everyone is here. β
The red-haired young man's face was flattering, "Recently, these little cubs have not been able to work hard, and the income is not as good as before, so I want to teach them a small lesson, you see......
β
Hear the words.
The bald man named Brother Tiger looked at him with cold eyes, "What are you going to do?"
The red-haired few people didn't dare to look at him, shrunk their necks, and hurriedly said, "I want to ...... a few cubs who collect the least money."
He made a gesture of wiping his neck and laughed dryly, "What do you think?"
"Not good. β
Brother Hu shook his head and said coldly, "That's too much of a waste of resources, they are all young, and their internal organs are very fresh, and they can be of great use if they are raised for a few more years." β
After a pause, he added, "And those little girls can't move, and in a few years, they can be trained." β
"Yes, yes, you're right, or Brother Tiger, you are far-sighted, why am I so stupid. β
The red-haired young man smiled and patted his ass, and asked tentatively, "Brother Tiger, what do you think is appropriate, so that these little cubs can have a long memory." β
"Just pick a few out and get rid of their hands and feet, remember, don't use knives, make their hands and feet deformed, it will look worse. β
Brother Tiger's voice was very soft and faint, as if he was saying, 'Let's have a meal together'.
Just when these words were spoken, the bodies of more than a hundred little beggars all trembled involuntarily, and their dirty faces were no longer empty and numb, but full of fear.
Their experience is no better than those imprisoned women, and even more miserable, and in their small hearts, they have already been planted with the most indifferent, coldest, and cold-blooded black in the world
Dark.
"Okay, just do what Brother Tiger said, let these little cubs see what the end is if they don't work hard, or Brother Tiger is wise. β
The red-haired youth stammered as hard as he could, then turned to look.
The moment he turned around, he became arrogant, his face was hateful, and there was a cruel smile on his face, "Little cubs, you have heard it, and we will follow the rules of Brother Tiger in the future."
Come, every ten days, check the personal performance, and the ten people with the least performance will be punished. β
As he spoke, he gestured to another young man.
The young man hurriedly handed over a thick blue folder...... This guy doesn't know what kind of mentality he has, but he actually opens the folder.
He first turned around and smiled at Brother Hu, then turned around, with a smug look on his face, "I have a record of each of you's daily performance, and now I will start to roll call, name and name."
The word man stands up. β
After saying that, he immediately raised his voice, "Fifty-seven, ninety-five......"
He shouted out ten numbers in a row, and then yelled, "Stand up for Lao Tzu!"
The ten little beggars who were called to the number were all pale, their thin bodies were trembling violently, and the shadows left in their minds made them resound the images of the once devastated people, everyone
's complexion was terrified to the extreme.
"Come out!"
Redfur yelled again.
This time, the ten little beggars did not dare to hesitate any longer, and limped out of the crowd while whimpering and crying.
"See them?"
The red-haired smirk looked ahead, "I hope you must work hard in the future, otherwise, they will be your fate today." β
With that, wave your hand.
Two young men walked up to one of the little beggars with a sinister smile, their faces showing extreme cruelty.
This is a little boy who already has a crippled foot, looking at the two people who are coming, his eyes are terrified to the extreme, and he subconsciously retreats......
"Now I know I'm scared? Hmph, it's too late. β
The two guys walked quickly, dragging the left and right hands of the little beggar respectively, and were about to twist the twist......
But at this moment, there was a sudden banging sound not far away.
It was the sound of gunfire, and it was exceptionally crisp in the darkness of the night.
At the same time, roars resounded through the night.
"Someone has broken in, three people, quick, block them......"
Hearing this voice, Brother Hu's faces changed greatly, and the two people who were about to make a move also stopped moving.
"Follow me. β
Immediately afterwards, Brother Tiger let out a loud roar, turned around and rushed out of the outer courtyard, followed by more than a dozen big men in shape.
But the red-haired four did not move.
"Brother Mao, let's ......" one of them looked at the red-haired youth.
"There must be some unknown police officer who has found out here. β
The red hair waved his hand disapprovingly, "Hey, it seems that we have to move again, we don't participate in the fight, let's continue." β
"Okay. β
The two young men responded happily, their faces re-flushed with hideousness, and they were about to make a move.
It's justβ
Suddenly, the two young men froze.
Then came the sound of two throat cracks.
The next second.
They stared at each other, with a hint of confusion, and slowly fell.
The sudden scene stunned the redhead and the other young man, but the next moment, their eyes widened.
At some point, a man appeared in front of the little beggar.
A youth.
The young man's figure was slender and straight, his face was expressionless, but the coldness in his eyes, like nine days of ice, made the temperature of the entire courtyard reach the freezing point in an instant.
"You, who are you!"
The red-haired young man subconsciously asked, but quickly remembered something, and then yelled, "Grass, it's you, I've seen you in the afternoon......"
"You bastards, damn ten thousand times!"
Sou.
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