The man pulled out my mobile phone card, broke it hard, looked at my mobile phone with disdain, broke it all at once, shook the phone proudly, threw a suitable arc, and threw the old machine out of the window. Started a journey. The rest of his men began to search the mobile phones of all the young people present, and some wanted to resist, but they were slapped firmly and quietly. I guessed right, it's human trafficking. Now in a society governed by the rule of law, he...

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