Waking up in the dark, Wen Jing was glad that she was not directly chopped up and buried on the spot, as long as she was alive, there was a glimmer of hope, she and her father obviously underestimated this troupe, these people are probably habitual offenders, and my father doesn't know what happened to Lu Dao.

Darkness is an extremely disgusting thing, Wen Jing carefully touched the surroundings like a blind man, the ground was a little damp, and there was a bad smell in the air, and suddenly there were a few whimpering sounds in his ears, Wen Jing withdrew his hand and listened quietly for a few minutes, like a whimper from the throat of some kind of creature, and he was happy in his heart, it should be those kidnapped children.

His hands and feet were also tied, and his mouth was also gagged, Wen Jing slowly moved towards the source of the sound, and his feet suddenly touched something, and the whimpering sound became rapid and shrank back.

Slipping out of the sleeve cage, the scalpel was slowly cut by Wen Jing, his hands were tied very tightly behind his back, and he couldn't use his strength, and the thick hemp rope seemed to roll through the hot oil, which was extremely strong, but it was only a matter of time, and the rope slowly broke.

As soon as the rope was broken, Wen Jing took off the cloth on his mouth and continued to cut the hemp rope on his feet.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." Wen Jing touched the whimper and whispered.

Be careful to touch your child's mouth.

"We're in danger now, I'll help you untie it, but remember, don't speak, or we'll all die." Wen Jing whispered.

The kid whined twice, indicating that he understood, and Wen Jing ripped off the contents of his mouth.

There were several children next to him, and Wen Jing also helped them untie the ropes, but fortunately they were not children, although the voice was very frightened. But they all followed Wen Jing's instructions and did not cry.

"Are there any of you named Hongwen and Brother Qin?" Wen Jing asked tentatively.

“．．．．．．”

Could it be that those two children are being kept somewhere else?

Don't think about it, let's go out first.

"You stay here and don't move, I'll go see if there's an exit, and then I'll take you out of here." Wen Jing got up after saying it and slowly moved forward.

The door opened suddenly, Wen Jing said in a bad heart, someone is coming, and it is too late to retreat.

"Ouch, it's not small. It's only been a moment. I actually came out by myself, but I underestimated you. The man in the green shirt stepped forward and grabbed Wen Jing.

"You're surrounded here, so turn yourself in. I can intercede for you. Let the adults fall lightly. Wen Jing said coldly.

The man in the green shirt smiled, "We're not just surrounded anymore. Your leaders have taken our leaders arrested. ”

"Hurry up, it's not worth exchanging you and your father for our heads." The man in the green shirt nudged Wen Jing.

When I came to the front yard, I saw Ji Changge resting his sword on the neck of the class leader. All the personnel of Dali Temple and the troupe are in tension.

Wen Jing found that his father was also taken out from the other side, and he was relieved to see that his father was safe and sound.

"People have brought it, you will soon release our class master, and then let us out of the city." The man in the green shirt rested the iron fan in his hand on Wen Jing's neck and said coldly.

"If you let them go first, I will naturally release your class master, it's no problem to let you out of the city, leave the children behind, and you go." Ji Changge stared at the man in green shirt and said.

The man in the green shirt sneered: "You officials are the most untrustworthy, and what you say is better than what we sing, if I release this father and daughter first, you will kill us in the next second." ”

"Let my daughter go, and I'll take you hostage." Wen Qiran said suddenly.

Ji Changge suddenly glanced at Wen Jing, and his eyes shook to the left.

The man in the green shirt noticed that it was abnormal, and the iron fan in his hand was just about to be inserted into Wen Jing's neck, but it stopped, and the person flew straight behind, with an iron arrow stuck in the center of his eyebrows.

Looking up, a rickety black shadow returned to Ji Changge's side, it turned out to be Uncle Qian, thinking that only Uncle Qian could wear Yang in a hundred steps under the cover of this night, this is probably the result that the man in the green shirt did not expect, there are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people.

Wen Jing turned around and found that Wen Qiran had already pressed the big man who was holding him to the ground, it seemed that except for the man in the green shirt, everything else was just some three-legged cats.

"Catch them!"

All the guards rushed up, and within a few moments, all the crew members were tied up in a knot.

"Say, where are the children?" Ding Wu punched the squad leader in the abdomen, and the squad leader's painful cold sweat broke out.

"I know where the road is, come with me." Wen Jing walked to the backyard after speaking.

It was a dark and damp room, Wen Jing walked in with a torch, and the dozen or so children inside were stunned and at a loss when they saw her.

"I'm the sister just now, don't be afraid, you can go home now." Wen Jing smiled.

When the children heard the voice just now, they wanted to stand up one by one, but they had no choice but to squat for too long, their legs seemed to be numb, and a few of them actually fell, and suddenly they cried, probably for too long.

More than a dozen guards hurriedly stepped forward, and simply picked up one by one and carried them out.

More than a dozen people lined up, and the guards kept wiping the tears and dirt on the children's faces with their sleeves, and the more they wiped them, the more they wiped the flowers, watching the children rub all the tears and snot on the guards' faces, Wen Jing couldn't help laughing, such a picture is really warm, on the other hand, these beasts that even children can do will be punished heavily.

Ji Changge glanced at the rescued child, but his face sank, and he looked at Wen Jing and said, "That's all?" Where did Hongwen and Brother Qin go? ”

"They may be locked up somewhere else and look for them." Wen Jing was also faintly uneasy in his heart, but Brother Qin and Hongwen were gone.

Ji Changge slapped the squad leader in the face with a loud slap, and asked coldly: "I asked you once in the end, where are the two children of General He and the Marquis of Weiyuan?" ”

Lao Gao, whose face was swollen on both sides of the class leader: "I really didn't catch those two children, they are all here, can I still hold back and not say it?" ”

"You old thief, if you don't say anything, I'll kill you right now!" Ji Changge's eyes were red, and he took out his sword and rested it on the squad leader's neck.

"You'd better kill me." The class leader closed his eyes after speaking.

After staring coldly at the class leader for a few minutes, Ji Changge put down his sword. It seems that this class master really doesn't know what to do.

Wen Jing looked at the twenty-two prisoners tied up in the courtyard.

"Stand up and look up." Wen Jing was humane to all the prisoners.

A few guards went up and kicked a few times: "Stand up, look up and hear!" ”

Wen Jing looked over one by one and found that the two men with foreign accents she saw at the Gu family last time, the big man was staring at her, and the middle-aged uncle next to her was hunched over, it seemed to be a hunchback, she just glanced at it in a hurry last time, and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Wen Jing walked over and held the torch in front of him. He was found to have some stains on his clothes. What seemed to be oil paint or something, twisted a little with his hand, and asked, "What's on your clothes?" ”

"It's the oil paint that comes on when you paint your face." The middle-aged man smiled very naturally.

The smile looked extremely ugly in the light of the fire, and Wen Jing stared at him for a moment. He said to the guards behind him, "Straighten his waist for me!" ”

One of the two guards grabbed him by the arm. Break back. The man screamed in pain.

Wen Jing sneered: "Don't pretend, you are not a hunchback at all, and the oil paint on your body is not stained with your face." It's when you color the face. ”

After Wen Jing finished speaking, he felt a half-pinched noodle man from his clothes.

"Tell me, where did you hide those two children?" Ji Changge walked in front of the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha, both of them have been killed by me." When the middle-aged man saw that the matter was revealed, he no longer hid it.

"What about the corpses?" Wen Jing asked.

"Thrown into the river." The middle-aged man looked away and said.

"You lie, where the hell are you hiding them?"

The middle-aged man simply shut up, and no matter how much he beat and scolded, he didn't open his mouth anymore.

Ji Changge turned to look at the class leader: "Didn't you say that you don't know the way?" Tell me where are those two children? I will spare you from dying. ”

"I really don't know how to do it, two days ago because I couldn't be busy, this guy only came in for two or three days, but he was a temporary worker for a few days, I didn't know that he was more ruthless than Lao Paper, Lao Paper just wanted to sell those children to make money, but he didn't want to kill anyone, don't wronged me!" The head of the class hurriedly said, although the crime of human trafficking is serious, it is not enough to kill the head, and this murder will cost the head.

Wen Jing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again, not much different from what she imagined, about five feet two inches tall, thin body, he would habitually smile when he met people, he looked very friendly, especially like to be close to children, he didn't like the world of adults, this kind of person has a professional word in modern times - pedophilia.

"It can be seen that you were also a victim, this world is unfair to you, you were born as a kind of person who was classified as a ninth-rate person, except for beggars, thieves and robbers, no one wants to be close to you, they hate you, and even beat and scold you, only children are willing to be close to you, so you prefer to stay with your children, am I right?" Wen Jing looked at the middle-aged human.

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered a few times, but he still didn't say half a word.

"You meet Brother Qin and Hongwen, use your face people to attract their attention, they like your pinched face people very much, you tell them stories, they worship you, and even envy your unrestrained life, you let them go with you, and then you abuse them, abusing them will make you forget your weak self in your childhood, watching them cry and shout, you feel so relieved and comfortable."

The more Wen Jing said, the lower the middle-aged man's head became.

"Actually, you are also a victim, a victim of fate, you are not like Brother Qin and Hongwen, you are born as a human being, you don't have to be looked down upon by others, you don't have to starve and freeze, this is why you chose them, but have you ever thought about it, they are not happier than you, life in a big family is something you can't imagine, otherwise how can they go with you so easily, they are more pitiful than you, you tell me, where are they?"

The middle-aged man's feet kept moving on the ground, and he struggled in his heart, and after a while, he raised his head: "They are in a ruined temple in the back mountain, and there are five big pine trees next to them, you go quickly, it's too late, it may be too late." ”

Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and became nervous again.

"Go find the kids." Ji Changge faced Ding Wudao.

"Yes, sir."

Wen Jing looked at the middle-aged man and continued to ask, "How did you take Hongwen away in the Hou Mansion that day?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "I painted his face, and then walked out of the gate in a dignified manner." ”

Ji Changge glanced at the two guards who were guarding the door at the time, and the two guards hurriedly lowered their heads.

This can't be blamed on them, painting a face is equivalent to changing a person, unless it is a very familiar person, it is not recognizable at all. (To be continued......)