One hundred and twenty-nine, Anzi

"I'm sorry, it's me who didn't do it, I shouldn't have brought you and your brother to the camp, I was wrong, please let me go! For the sake of me taking care of you all the way, buying you food and clothing, please spare me! I don't want to die! Please," the trafficker removed the body that was leaning on him, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Nie Zheng, Zhang Xuan, and Yang Zaixing.

Nie Zheng looked back at Zhang Xuan and Yang Zaixing, Zhang Xuan waved his hand, "You can watch it yourself, you can do whatever you want, kill him, let him go with you." ”

"No, I will never let him go, if I let him go, how can I be worthy, Anzi's spirit in the sky, I swore by holding her body at that time, I will never let go of the people in the stockade, let alone the people who brought us to the stockade at that time. Originally, I planned to spend my whole life looking for you, but I didn't expect that I met you only two days after I escaped from that hell, and I still met you in this form, Uncle Wen, are we very fateful. Nie Zheng bit the word "fate" very hard in the end.

Only then did Zhang Xuan know that this trafficker was originally called "Uncle Wen".

"You said that 'Anzi' is dead, and that little girl who often follows you is the same girl." Uncle Wen also remembered the "Anzi" that Nie Zheng said in his mouth, she was a very clever little girl with a pair of big eyes, and she often followed behind Nie Zheng and Nie Rong, and the relationship between the three of them was the best. "Did she get killed by that perverted director?"

Nie Zheng wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Yes, one night she was taken away by that pervert, and when I saw her again the next day, I felt that she had washed her and changed her clothes, but she shrunk and was still trembling all over, no matter who approached her, she kept shouting in her mouth No, don't come, what kind of thing made her so frightened, and when we went out to do things at noon and returned to the cell, she had already hit her head against the wall, and she was no longer breathing." Why, you didn't like her the most! Why do you let this stockade in when you know it's so terrifying? Why! Nie Zheng yelled at Uncle Wen.

The trafficker who was called Uncle Wen recalled that she had indeed hesitated to send Anzi to the camp at that time, but she had always adhered to Nie Zheng, and she wanted them to separate, so she cried and bit herself, especially when she was about to arrive at the camp, she did it herself to separate Anzi and Nie Zheng, Anzi also bit herself hard, and finally sent Anzi into the camp. When he left the camp at that time, Anzi hid behind Nie Zheng. "Boy, you think I'm trying to send Anko inside! I've tried all kinds of ways to take her away, but she must stick to you, and I was bitten by her a few times, she must follow you to death, then I can only let her follow you! Uncle Wen also saw that Nie Zheng would not let himself go, and he was going to break the jar.

"Did I hurt her?" Nie Zheng recalled that Uncle Wen did separate himself from Anzi three or four times, but in the end, he was either bitten by himself or bitten by Anzi, and finally stopped caring about himself and Anzi. "Is it all my fault?"

"Yes, it's all your fault, if you keep your distance from Anzi, I took her away a long time ago, she wouldn't have gone to that village, if you had cut off contact with Anzi a long time ago, she wouldn't have stuck to you, if she didn't stick to you, she wouldn't have been able to follow you into the hell in your mouth. So it's all your fault. Uncle Wen stood up and guided step by step. Do you know what Anko was taken to do by that pervert? If you knew, you would never forgive yourself in your life. ”

At first, Yang Zaixing couldn't see it and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Zhang Xuan. Because Zhang Xuan originally wanted to quietly watch the development of the situation, but Uncle Wen actually got involved in the fact that Anzi was taken away by the pervert, he couldn't help but make a move, and directly slapped Uncle Wen away.

Nie Zheng looked at Uncle Wen who was being fanned, wiped his tears, and didn't seem to hear what Uncle Wen said at the end, just walked in front of Uncle Wen step by step, "Uncle Wen, maybe Anzi's death is all my fault, thank you for waking me up, it turns out that I have always misunderstood you!" Excuse me! Nie Zheng grinned, this smile was matched with the tears on his face, no matter how he looked at Nie Zheng's face from the perspective of sleep, he would feel very terrifying.

"It's okay, it's good that the misunderstanding is resolved." Uncle Wen was very happy when he looked at Nie Zheng's sudden awakening, but then looked at Nie Zheng's expression and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Uncle Wen, I really thank you, thank you for taking care of me and my brother along the way, thank you for letting me know Anzi, thank you for letting me go into that hell, without you, how could I have seen this world so terrible." After Nie Zheng finished speaking, he bowed to Uncle Wen, but what he said was so plain and indifferent.

"Brother Xuan, give me a knife, I want to make an end with Uncle Wen." Zhang Xuan handed the knife in his hand to Nie Zheng, and by the way, gave Yang Zaixing a look, and asked him to walk behind Uncle Wen.

Nie Zheng took the knife handed over by Zhang Xuan and walked in front of Uncle Wen, and Yang Zaixing also walked behind Uncle Wen.

"Boy, what do you want to do, don't do stupid things, killing people will pay for your life!" At this moment, Uncle Wen's heart was completely panicked, and he even forgot that the person holding the knife in front of him was just a child, and he just kept shouting.

"Uncle Wen, I will repay you well, whether it is for me and my brother, or for Anzi, and more poor children who were sent to this hell, I will give you all of their rewards, I hope you will not do the business of human traffickers again in the next life. All at once, very quickly. At this time, Nie Zheng was like a little devil, and Nie Zheng then directly stabbed the knife in his hand into Uncle Wen's chest one after another, and then let Uncle Wen's blood spurt on his face and body.

But at this moment, "Ah", not far from Zhang Xuan and the others, another exclamation sounded.