In the end, they formed a five-person search team, Xinlan, Zhang Yang, Du Liping, as well as the tall Wu Dahai and Humpty Dumpty Yang Bo, their two families were abducted from their sons at the train station half a month ago, and they also met at the police station. Yang Bo is an honest old farmer, Wu Dahai is a businessman, and the van he drove to Shanxi belonged to Wu Dahai. The purpose of their trip is to try their best to get their children back. Xinlan looked out the window, her heart was at a loss, it was her brother who rescued her from Zhou Zhenglong's clutches ten years ago;

I heard that Qian Bing's father, Qian Dayan, is the village party secretary of the village, and I also heard that he is also the so-called lifelong people's congress representative of this county, and he is very powerful, so even if people come and go in the village, no unit dares to come and seize this black kiln.

The foreman of the contract is called Heng Papi, in his fifties, this person is really the reincarnation of Li Kui, with horizontal eyebrows, a face full of meat, a burly and tall figure, and a wave of the whip in his hand, which frightened Awang and several of them in fear. There were five or six thugs armed with sticks in the brick kiln, and a few fierce wolfdogs guarding the pass, and Ngawang thought that it would be difficult to fly with wings now. Ngawang was stunned when he saw the laborers in the field, which can only be described as shocking, is that still a human being? More than 30 pairs of numb and stupid eyes, all of them were beaten and bruised, and it looked like they had not washed and tattered clothes on their bodies, most of them had lost their shoes, and they all had long hair and shawls. The beard was sloppy and smelly, and the dirt on his body had to be scraped clean with a knife, which was even more disgusting than the filthiest beggar Ngawang had ever seen in Shenzhen, and a few of them were so delirious that they couldn't even figure out where their home was, and Ngawang thought they would have no life to go back alive.

Ngawang and a few of them didn't come to savor the situation here and were ordered to go down to the kiln to carry the bricks, the bricks that had just come out of the oven at more than eighty degrees and were not in a hurry to cool down, as soon as their hands touched the bricks, they immediately shrank back, shouting that their hands were hot. The thugs did not give them a chance to speak, and a flurry of whips came at them, so they had to quickly load the bricks, pick up the bricks and run outside, and if they ran slowly, they would have to receive a few more lashes.

Dinner each person divided two cold steamed buns, there was no soup, only cold water was drunk, 15 minutes before they arrived was rushed to work, Ngawang and a few of them just came to do it for half a day, the whole body was full of blood blisters, flesh and blood were ruthlessly destroyed. It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that they were locked together in a stinking dark room, the door chained from the outside. Through the faint light that came in through the crack in the door, Ah Wang's eyes widened and looked at this stinky room of less than 30 square meters, the smell of sweat, shoes, feces, and the smell of rot were intertwined, even if the rats were unfortunate enough to break in, they would turn around and run. One is afraid of being smoked to death, and the other is afraid that a group of hungry prisoners will eat it as a snack.

There were no beds, no quilts, not even straw mats, and it was even worse than what had happened to the wrappers in the past, and the weary prisoners fell asleep as they fell to the ground, and only the six of them looked at the house, which was even more filthy than a livestock house, and did not dare to move. In the end, they were so sleepy that they sat down against the wall. The boy who was beaten all over his body because he ran away sat down next to Awang, and he was separated by a hard thing under his buttocks, he touched it with his hand, it was a dry thing, he picked it up and put it in front of him, it turned out to be a piece of stool that turned black and hardened, he was frightened and hurriedly threw it away, this hellish situation, how could he, a usually pampered person, eat it, he hugged his thighs with both hands and cried. Hearing the cry, several wolf dogs outside ran towards the rabid dogs in the house, the boy was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped crying, and swallowed his tears in his stomach, and the wolf dogs saw that they were silent and dispersed.

Ah Wang looked at the boy in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the days when he just arrived in Shenzhen from Xinjiang ten years ago, and when he was thrown on the street with his broken legs and left to fend for himself. My sister is now in a place where tigers and wolves are rampant in Zhengzhou, how can she live as a lonely little girl! Thinking of this, Ngawang burst into tears.

Ngawang looked at the boy and asked, "What's your name and how old are you this year?"

The boy said silently, "My name is Xie Baobao, and I am eighteen years old this year. ”

"How did you get kidnapped, and did you also look for a job?"

"No, I just came home from my grandmother's house for the holidays that day, with a big bag and a small bag, as soon as I got out of the station, a very kind sister came to help me carry the bag, and said that she was on the same road with me, and before I could react, she called a car to pull me up, and then I was locked in the basement."

"You've got so many wounds, you've run before. ”

"Yes, I tried to sneak away while I watched my thugs nap, but before I could reach the door, I was beaten half to death by the man, who was pretending to be asleep, and we were destined to die here. As he spoke, his face was full of tears.

Ngawang comforted him and said, "You have to be so pessimistic! If you have a chance, you still have to run, and if you wait for the opportunity, you will definitely have a chance." ”

"Brother, I don't want to die, but I'm really afraid that I won't be able to last a few days on this kind of day. I'm afraid that my family won't know where I am until I die. Ngawang was speechless, if he died, what would his sister do! He prayed to the Bodhisattva in his heart, wishing Xinlan to be safe and sound, and that all the suffering would be borne by him alone. Before 5 o'clock in the morning, before dawn, they were rushed outside by the thugs with sticks to do their work, mopping dirt and moving bricks, each of them was busy like a machine, and anyone who dared to stop or did their work slowly would be beaten half to death.

Don't be alone, the five people of Xinlan are nervously searching in various black kiln yards in Shanxi, and everywhere they go, they are frightened by the scene in front of them. The shocking and horrific scenes are absolutely beyond the scope of human imagination. In every black kiln, they are either child laborers or fools, their clothes are not sticky, their hands are cracked with long holes, some of their feet are covered with psoriasis, and there is not a good piece of meat on their backs and waists.

Du Liping's tears were about to dry up, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and she couldn't wait to find all the black kilns in Shanxi in one day. Because all the black kilns have hired thugs and raised wolf dogs, they only dare to go in and find them under the leadership of the local police. In some towns, because there are too many black kilns, the police station will help them find them at first, but the police station will ignore them after many times, and they will not answer the director's phone, forcing them to be anxious, and replying to you: "I won't help you check", and several people who were angry wanted to die. In particular, Dai Zhimin, director of the Guangshengsi Police Station in Hongdong County, who had a fat head, big ears, cat's eyes and a wide nose, and a big beer belly, swayed to Xinlan and pointed to their noses and said: "Let you fools in Henan work here, and give your government a strong burden." ”

As soon as Wu Dahai heard this, his eyebrows burned, and he pointed at Dai Zhimin and scolded: "You also have a little conscience when you say this, are you still a people's policeman? Put your son in the kiln for two days, and see if you dare to say this." As soon as Dai Zhimin heard this, he angrily called someone to blast them out. After finding hundreds of black kilns in such twists and turns, three months seemed like centuries, from the scorching heat to the cold winter, and they were suffering physically and psychologically, but they still didn't give up, how could they give up.