Chapter 456: Into the Tiger's Den
"Look at you stupid, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, the parts are worth it. Zhu Dazhuang muttered, and squatted down with a smile on his face: "Do you think you can still go out when you get here?" I advise you not to struggle, if you come, you will be safe, don't be nervous or excited, what I said earlier still counts, see that you are still righteous enough to your friends, I will not do anything to you, don't move if you don't want to be beaten, do what we say honestly, and give you 50,000 yuan." β
Feng Zhe knew in his heart that this money was exchanged for his life, and now that he was in the tiger's den, he couldn't move if he was tied up, and he couldn't fight it by relying on himself, so he was secretly anxious, because he didn't know if his colleagues outside were keeping an eye on it, and if there was a mistake on the road, the situation would be very dangerous.
"Let me do what? I don't want money, okay? You let me go and let's talk again, Brother Zhuang, I know at a glance that you are a real person, let's say okay? What is going on with these people? I know, are you selling black labor? Where are you going to sell us?" Feng Zhe looked very scared, and kept struggling while speaking: "What are you laughing at? What are you going to do? My hand is broken, Brother Zhuang, you let go of me!"
Pretending to be panicked on the surface, in fact, he only has endless hatred for Zhu Dazhuang in his heart, after investigating what he did with appointment as a bet, Feng Zhe hated these participants very much, thinking of those victims, he gritted his teeth, Zhu Dazhuang was their accomplice, ignorant and fearless, doing all this for money, and he didn't know what his conscience was.
Seeing that Feng Zhe was still dishonest, Zhu Dazhuang suddenly changed his face, and kicked over without any warning, Feng Zhe only felt a pain in his chest and fell backwards.
Feng Zhe fell on the cold floor, Feng Zhe thought for a while, and began to scold, this is the normal reaction of ordinary people in despair, and at the same time, he also wants to make a little noise, so that colleagues outside can perceive the general direction.
"If I call you Brother Zhuang, you are a brute! I trust you so much, but you hurt me!" Feng Zhe gasped and continued: "I know, you are not kidnapping, these people are all dressed in tatters, and you can't get a lot of money if you tie them up, you are a human trafficker, you must be a human trafficker, you make money by selling labor, where are you going to get us?"
At this time, a middle-aged man who was tied up persuaded in a low voice: "Stop shouting, the harder you shout, the harder you scream, and accept your fate if you are caught." β
"Don't rub it off, hurry up, plug his mouth!" The movement was quite big, and the man in sunglasses was a little unhappy.
"Don't block, don't block, I'm not shouting. Feng Zhe stopped shouting and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Zhu Dazhuang kicked Feng Zhe twice, Feng Zhe snorted twice, gritted his teeth and endured it.
"No more rags. Zhu Dazhuang looked left and right, pointed at Feng Zhe viciously and scolded: "Don't call, otherwise I will beat you." β
Feng Zhe nodded timidly, and the man in sunglasses urged impatiently: "Let's go." β
When the two of them went out, Feng Zhe was able to sit down and take a breath, he was almost crazy, it didn't hurt too much to take a few hits, but he was very aggrieved in his heart, a suspect, and a suspect as stupid as Zhu Dazhuang, actually beat him, and he couldn't fight back.
Taking a few hits is not a trivial matter, thinking of those who were forcibly cut by the other party, Feng Zhe sighed, Zhu Dazhuang They hurt innocent lives in the most cruel way, those people have no grudges with them, they are just doing it for money!
Feng Zhe felt a pain in his chest, he couldn't imagine how sad those lives who were tortured to death should be at the last moment!
This group of organ traffickers without human humanity can't get rid of their hatred even if they are sentenced to be shot, and they go to the eighteenth layer of hell to be tortured, and feel the pain of being tortured to death!
"Where are you all from?" Feng Zhe asked the people in the room.
"You can't get out anywhere, wait for death. The middle-aged man bowed his head and replied.
Several of the people who were tied up in the room had more or less wounds or bruises caused by the beatings, and the middle-aged man who answered was no exception, and he knew at a glance that he was not less beaten, Feng Zhe didn't know if Zhu Dazhuang and the man with glasses were eavesdropping next door, so he continued to pretend not to know: "Do you know what they are tying us for?"
"Obviously, we don't have any money, and the most valuable thing on our bodies is kidneys, right?" the middle-aged man was sick and weak.
"Cutting organs for sale?" Feng Zhe seemed to suddenly understand.
"What do you think?" the middle-aged man pouted, tilted his head and leaned on the ground without speaking.
Just as he was thinking wildly, the door opened, and Zhu Dazhuang walked in with a piece of rags.
Feng Zhe hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Zhuang, don't be angry, I was just impulsive, I listened to your orders, I won't shout, don't stop me, okay?"
"Really obedient?" Zhu Dazhuang likes others to call him brother the most, and his tone is a little loose: "It's already uneasy like this, do you have to do it?"
"Brother Zhuang, you give me a thorough understanding and tie ...... How many of us, where are we going?"
"I know your situation, you need money, and you can't make money, didn't this old guy tell you just now, I'll tell you the truth, you see, there are two kidneys on people's bodies, it's okay to cut off one, we want kidneys, you want money, cut off the kidneys to give you money, you take the money, you should treat your brother, you should treat your brother, if you don't want to cure the disease, you just spend it and play, buy and sell equally, isn't that what it is like when people live? "Zhu Dazhuang said that selling organs is like selling cabbage.
"Sell me kidneys, I know it's no good to let me out!" Feng Zhe began to struggle again, Zhu Dazhuang was angry, and rushed forward to punch and kick: "Let you scream, I'll let you shout, I'll kick you to death." β
"Hey, what are you doing?" The man with glasses entered the door and patted Zhu Dazhuang on the back.
I don't know if it's pretending to be out, or if it's really being rushed, Feng Zhe scolded: "You two scumbags! You only have money in your eyes! You will never end well, sooner or later you will be caught and shot!"
Zhu Dazhuang grinned and said: "You're right, who doesn't like money these days? Let me tell you kid, in this world, you don't even have the qualification to live without money, don't you say that you seem to be very noble, don't you also come for money? You have no way, if there is so much money in front of you, you are more vicious than us, the world is as black as a crow, you have to pretend to be a red peacock!"
Feng Zhe struggled to get up from the ground, but the man with glasses was a little impatient, rushed over and stepped on Feng Zhe's chest.
Feng Zhe only felt a dull pain in his chest, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, and he gritted his teeth and continued to roar: "I will be like a beast like you two? I am so poor that I can't live and I won't exchange money from others, and I can't do this kind of thing with a little human nature! You two will be arrested and sentenced to death sooner or later, sooner or later!"
The man with glasses frowned, he was different from Zhu Dazhuang, he only thought about his own happiness when he encountered something, he felt that Feng Zhe was a little wrong, and the righteous words he said didn't look like a beggar could say it at all, but like the tone of a policeman.
With more strength on his feet, the eyed man stepped on Feng Zhe's chest, and his tone was calm: "Boy, you repeat what you just said, who will arrest me and sentence me to death?"
Feng Zhe's body stiffened, and he suddenly understood that he was too excited just now, and he said the reprimanding words in a high-sounding manner, if he showed his feet again at this moment, he was very likely to be killed by the other party! His brain was running rapidly, and he opened his mouth and said: "I heard from a friend that you are specialized in the business of digging human organs, and you are specifically picking on us beggars. He finally ran out of you, and he specially warned me that I must not be fooled by you! I was still too naΓ―ve, I thought I would not meet you, but I didn't expect to step into the pit with one foot, and I won't let you two go!"
Feng Zhe's friend pointed to Zhang Duyan, Zhang Duyan did run out of the other party's stronghold at the beginning, and it was reasonable to say it at this time.
The man with glasses obviously knew about Zhang Duyan, and his eyes widened just now because of suspicion and slowly recovered to their original state, and he sneered and said: "Boy, what big truth do you tell me here, what kind of truth do you know when you ask for food? Have you ever seen a luxury car and a famous house? Have you ever seen a group of beautiful women? Have you ever entered a five-star hotel? Have you ever entered a private club? We are doing a deadly business, you are right, we have no humanity, because in our eyes you are not human!" It's just a tool for us to make money, you can hear me clearly, and then the ghost here will ask Lao Tzu to kill you!"
Feng Zhe seemed to be overwhelmed by the trampling: "I know, I know, don't fight, I admit it, cut the kidney, just give money." β
"There is a lot of money, how much should be given to you, and if you are not honest, I will kill you directly. β
"Good, good. Let go, big brother. Feng Zhe begged for mercy.
The man with glasses lifted his foot, dragged Feng Zhe up from the ground, and made a gesture to Zhu Dazhuang, and the two of them put Feng Zhe in the corner.
Feng Zhe didn't have any struggle, and he figured it out in his heart, not everyone has humanity, in the eyes of people like the glasses man and Zhu Dazhuang, these people in the house can't be regarded as people, just lambs to be slaughtered.
Zhu Dazhuang glanced at Feng Zhe: "Boy, only with money can you become a master, a beggar like you will not understand, and when you have money, you will understand that what I said makes sense." β
Feng Zhe looked at Zhu Dazhuang ruthlessly, this person has no culture, and he even forced out unreasonable statements, but he didn't refute it, because he knew that it was useless.
Zhu Dazhuang saw that Feng Zhe was honest, threw the rags aside, and went out with the glasses man satisfied.
The six people tied up in the room were sick and looked at Feng Zhe with sympathetic eyes.
A young man whispered comfortingly: "Dude, don't shout, it's useless for you to resist, you have to be beaten more, which annoys them, maybe you won't even give you money if you cut off your kidney in the end." β
Feng Zhe turned his head to look at the man, a young man in his teens, with a scruffy beard on his face, and he looked very thin, as if he was malnourished by frequent starvation.
"At this time, you are still thinking about money, do you think it is as simple as cutting a kidney?" Feng Zhe asked with a wry smile.