Chapter 42: The Persistence of Ordinary People
Xing Tian followed the woman who picked up garbage for a whole night, watching her turn over the foul-smelling garbage cans, drive away mice, cockroaches, wild cats, and wild dogs, fill all the garbage bags little by little, and carry the weight a little bit......
Maybe Xingtian ran forward and pointed at her and scolded her fiercely, or maybe he directly carried her back to her residence, and he could get back Jingru's things, but Xingtian couldn't move his hand. Xing Tian loves this country that he once desperately guarded, and he loves those who are silently dedicated to life. So Xing Tian was very curious, curious about what such a woman was, and let her insist on dedicating her life day after day, year after year.
Xing Tian lit the cigarette in his hand, took a hard puff, relieved the emotions in his heart at this time, and followed the woman back to her residence step by step.
There is no imaginary house, in a mine outside the village, and the entrance of the cave is covered with a protective cloth. The woman picked up the bottles and cans that were not worth a few dollars in her hand, and stacked them all one by one and put them aside. Then tiptoe off the shelter and enter the mine.
Xing Tian stood at the door of the mine, looking at the mountain-like garbage bottles that had been piled up on both sides, and sighed slightly.
After a while, the shelter cloth was opened, and the woman walked to the side of the stove with a bag of white rice in her hand, and she began to wash the rice and cook breakfast after not sleeping all night.
Xingtian, who had gone into hiding again, looked at the scene in front of him and decided to sneak into the mine.
"Uncle. ”
A pair of big shining eyes looked at Xingtian, holding Xingtian's legs and feet with both hands.
Xing Tian looked at the little boy who crawled out of nowhere, and was slightly startled.
Followed by.
"Uncle. ”
"Uncle. ”
"Uncle. ”
A childish voice came, looking at the tragic situation of these children, and the punishment was taken off guard......
After there was a crackling sound outside, the shelter cloth was opened, and the woman ran in in a panic, wearing an oily apron, holding a kitchen knife in her right hand, wiping her left hand indiscriminately, and looking at the handsome man in front of her with fierce eyes.
"You...... Who are you?" the woman's voice was a little nervous and frightened.
"I broke in by accident, I'm sorry! I'll get out now!" Xing Tian apologized.
Scenes in the mine kept appearing in Xingtian's mind, all of them were children with missing arms and legs, and some of the children's wounds were even inflamed and thick, which was unbearable, and if they were not treated, they might die in the mine. Others are severely undernourished, emaciated, helpless, and ragged. Perhaps the air in the mine was not good, and the children were pale, leaning on each other on the damp floor, warming each other, and their big clear eyes looked pitiful.
Xing Tian slammed the cypress tree beside him with a hard punch, and the bark of the tree was rolled up, and the leaves fell down.
"What a damn ......," Xing Tian remembered the traffickers last night.
Sigh slightly, if these children don't live here, where can they live!
Xingtian once heard Three Eyes mention that there is a huge team of human traffickers in Z City, who have a clear division of labor and are ruthless, and after mutilating young children, they go to the streets to beg for sympathy, or secretly trade organs for profit. They ruthlessly destroyed happy families and killed groups of homeless children.
If Xing Tian guessed correctly, the children in the mine are the handiwork of these traffickers, and behind each child is a happy family ruthlessly destroyed by them.
Xing Tian let go of his hand, and there was a triangular charm shaped like a pyramid in his hand, the size of his thumb, and his surface was covered with dense lines, which looked mysterious and abnormal.
This is as quiet as the lost object--- Optimism.
This treasure, which is regarded as a treasure, hangs at the entrance of the mine and can be seen at a glance.
After Xingtian put Qingtian away, he began to walk towards the hotel. I silently thought in my heart that I would find it back after a while, and build an orphanage in Z City after money allowed to help these poor children.
Xing Tian walked not far away, and saw that on a small dirt slope, there were two graves that were still new, pulled out by hand, neatly arranged together, and a few lollipops made of straw rope were placed on the graves.
Xing Tian burst into tears, and couldn't help but rush back immediately, but what could he do for them now?
Soon......
At the entrance of the mine, an anxious shout came from far and near......
"Son of a, those demons are here again!" a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with white eyes and blind eyes, ran anxiously, perhaps too quickly, and his legs and feet were a little unstable, and after tripping over a stone, he got up and continued to run despite the pain.
"Wang Ming, you quickly hide. The woman, named the son of a, shouted anxiously.
"No, I want to protect them too!" Wang Ming stood stubbornly at the entrance of the mine.
"Hey, it's enough to have a son of a, why bother!" said the.
"I'm not afraid, I hate these people to death. Wang Ming watched the group of people coming from far and near.
The son of a was holding a knife in her hand, and Wang Ming was holding an iron rod in her hand.
A group of people laughed and walked up to the two of them lightly.
The leader is a person carrying a satchel with pockmarks on his face, named --- pockmarks.
Standing next to Mazi were two people with cigarettes in their mouths, wearing inferior suits, tucking one white shirt into their trousers, revealing a black belt, and then wearing a duckbill hat, the twins who were hanging --- duck hat and duck beak.
"Son of a, I know it's not easy for you to pull these crippled children. You give me all these children in it, and I will pay you 1,000 yuan immediately. How?" Asako began.
"Mazi, you're a mad brute. Do you have a future for these children in your hands?" said the.
"It's all mixed food, don't embarrass me! I was also watched tightly by the top, and I was forced to have no choice, so I came to you. Mazi said.
Mazi beckoned, and the duck hat on the left quickly took out a wad of banknotes from his arms, ran to the son of a and handed it over.
"Fuck off, I don't want you dirty money. The flicked hard, and the bill in the duck hat's hand was knocked out.
"Your mother sells batches, Lao Tzu ......" The duck hat spit out the cigarette and stretched out his palm to slap it hard.
"Duck hat !!," Mazi shouted to stop.
The duck hat looked back at Mazi unwillingly, walked over and took the banknote back into his arms, and stood back beside Mazi.
"Son of a, I have done my best, you have no relatives and no reason with these children, why should you offend the Qinglong Gang for them. Mazi persuaded.
"Hmph, even if I die, I won't agree with you, my child...... He died at the hands of you brutes. The son of a scolded hoarsely, her eyes bulged out, and she looked terrified of her duck hat, and her duck beak couldn't help but take a step back.
"You have run all over the country, kneeling all over the gates, and no one from the relevant departments has taken pity on you. Why do you have to persist like this? There was a trace of unbearability on Mazi's face.
"Every time I see these children, I think of my poor children. They are now my reliance, if you take them away again, kill me first!" The turned her head to look at the mine, and said firmly with a kitchen knife.
"Those of us at the bottom have no choice, and even if I don't do it, there will still be people who will do it. Son of a, don't blame me!" Mazi said guiltily.
A group of people was about to step forward.
"Don't bully the, without the, there would be no me today, if you dare to come up, I will beat you to death. Wang Ming hurriedly stopped.
"Hmph, you dare to be arrogant even if you are blind?" The duck bill snorted coldly, relying on how bold people are, looking at Wang Ming and said contemptuously.
"You mad brutes didn't do it. If it weren't for your cruelty and ruthlessness that blinded me, I would still be a sound person by now. will not suffer so many white eyes and dislike for no reason. I can't even find a job now. Wang Ming's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at this group of people with hatred.
"Get them away! Let's go in. Wang Mazi was impatient.
The waved the kitchen knife in her hand to stop the gangsters who were about to come forward.
After a thug was slashed in the arm by the son of a, he slapped the son of a son of a dog to the ground and stomped on the son of a's somewhat disabled right foot.
"Ahh A cry of pain resounded throughout Ma Village, and the son of a's foot had been trampled off by the gangsters.
The thug kicked the, patted his shoes, and headed into the mine.
The son of a dog picked up the kitchen knife and crawled towards the mine with all her might, trying to stop it.
After Wang Ming saw that the son of a was trampled and broken, his throat was already hoarse, but his two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he was finally pressed to the ground.
The duck hat squatted down and gently patted Wang Ming's face, full of contempt.
"This is what happens to you and the Blue Dragon Gang, you are a waste, what else can you do!"
The hatred in Wang Ming's heart can be described as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he opened his mouth and bit off the finger of the duck hat with a fierce bite.
"Ahh
The duck hat cried out in pain, and lay on the ground with his palms folded and turned over and over.
Seeing that his younger brother was being bullied, Duck Beak picked up a brick on the side and threw it at Wang Ming's head. This smash, if it hits, Wang Ming will become a vegetative person even if he is lucky not to die.
Mazi who was talking on the phone on the side was indifferent, these waste people who walked on the street would not be noticed by anyone, no matter how big the trouble was, the Qinglong Gang would come out to clean it up, he was not afraid.
"Poof. ”
Wang Ming spit out two fingers to the duck's mouth, and when the duckbill saw that it was his brother's in his hand, after the two bloody fingers, he sat on the ground in fright.
Wang Ming smiled and looked at death as home......
After a while......
Mazi beckoned his men to transfer the children in the mine to a van, dropped a wad of bills and left with his men.
The bitch knelt on the ground with dull eyes and kept kowtowing, the broken foot seemed to have no pain, she was pressed and deformed, the blood flowed down the wound, and the mouth kept murmuring.
"Please, pockmark, please, pockmark, please let them go......"
Wang Ming was lying on the side, his head bleeding, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead......
After hearing the screams of the, Xing Tian ran back at great speed, and his desperate speed almost collided with a van that was approaching at great speed. A young man wearing a duck hat rolled down the window and scolded a few words, and then clamored to get out of the car to beat the cruelty, but was stopped by the pockmarked face on the co-pilot. Xing Tian looked at the oppressed and deformed tires of the car, a little puzzled, but didn't think much about it, he was anxious, and quickly ran towards the entrance of the mine......
When he returned to the entrance of the mine, Xingtian saw a shocked scene, and then began to be furious......
The son of a dog hugged the unconscious Wang Ming and crawled towards Ma Village with difficulty. Because the mine is located outside the remote village, it is completely isolated from Ma Village, and the screams of the did not attract anyone's attention. At this time, the son of a dog could only hold Wang Ming in her arms strongly, endured the severe pain of her broken leg, twisted a little bit outside the village, and took Wang Ming to fight against death. The tribulations of life have not brought her down, and the current desperate situation is still not ......
After Xing Tian took out his mobile phone to call the emergency number, he picked up Wang Ming and began to run outside the village, crying while running, crying and roaring, and roaring while going crazy.
Who is the most ruthless in the world?
In the ward of the First People's Hospital of Z City, Wang Ming was lying on the hospital bed, not knowing his life and death, and his whole body was unconscious.
Next to the hospital bed is a who has not slept all night. The had a thick layer of plaster wrapped around her right foot, her face was pale, her eyes were dull, and she looked at Wang Ming, who had been cleaned up and looked slightly handsome. Wang Ming's brows have been slightly furrowed, no matter how hard the son of a tries, she has never been able to calm her ......
Author: Halfway through this chapter, I couldn't write it anymore, because I felt very uncomfortable when I was constructing the scenario! My writing needs to be improved, and I hope that readers will give some valuable suggestions, thank you!