Chapter 1103: The Pain of the Times
The shrill ringing of the telephone sounded like a desperate witch screaming in the flames, and the thin quilt on the bed in the small bedroom was lifted to the corner, and a man who looked to be in his forties walked into the living room, answered the phone, and returned to the bedroom in less than a minute, and began to dress.
The wife, who was also awakened, looked at her husband who was changing clothes, frowned and asked, "Are you going out?"
The man hummed, without the slightest pause in the movements of his hands, quickly put on the new set of clothes that he had barely worn, took a deep breath in the mirror, and slowly exhaled.
The wife looked at her husband a little worried, thought about it and asked, "Is it dangerous?"
The man turned his head and smiled, "No, dear, just going to make a delivery." ”
The woman stopped talking, lay down again, and asked her husband to bring her some breakfast if he came back late, because she didn't want to make breakfast in the morning.
The man nodded yes, and quickly left the bedroom, standing in the hallway, and put everything he had with him in the door, including the keys to the house.
Hearing the slight sound of the door closing, the wife, who had seemed to be asleep again, suddenly sat up and stared blankly at the dark ceiling in a daze, as if she was waiting for something.
This man was a member of the local Church of Gods, and he used to have two children, a boy and a girl.
At that time, the family lived in the most remote part of the lower city, and he relied on finding odd jobs from society to support his family.
The economy was not good enough, there weren't as many jobs in the city, and even if there were, the employers didn't want their employees to be Guerts, they preferred Ogding, so he was barely able to keep his family fed and clothed.
If nothing happens, his life may continue like a pool of stagnant water until the economy begins to take off in the past few years, and there are a large number of job gaps in society.
Not to mention the Guerts, even if it is an orangutan who can work, those employers will hire it, but accidents still happen.
That day he went out looking for a day job, leaving a boy of only 14 years old and a girl of 13 years old at home, and his wife found a temporary job washing clothes, and also left home, leaving only two children in the house, and then, disaster struck.
A group of local gang members suddenly appeared in downtown downtown looking for someone, and when they found out that the man's family had only two children, they forced their way in.
They looted the only three dollars left in the family and targeted the girl.
Young girls are often able to sell for a good price, and for human traffickers, there is no ethnic problem with girls, as long as they are girls, as long as they are young enough, as long as they are not particularly ugly, they are walking bills.
In order to protect his sister, the boy picked up a kitchen knife and fought these gangsters, but how could a teenager be an opponent of a group of gangsters?
The boy was eventually stabbed in a pool of blood, and the girl was taken away by the gangsters.
The man and his wife, who came back in the evening, saw such a scene, heard the whole process be told about it, and went crazy and begged for help.
But we are all miserable people, and who can save them?
They soon heard that there was an organization in the next city called the Fellow Townsman's Association, an organization of the Guartes, and it was like a great home, where everyone was a member of the family, and they would help others selflessly.
With the last bit of hope in mind, the couple crossed more than 50 kilometers of road in one night, found the hometown association after dawn, and explained their situation.
The man remembers that it took only three days for his daughter to appear in front of him, and despite some apocalyptic encounters with her, fortunately she was still alive, and there would be hope as long as she lived.
That same night, he was taken to the outskirts, where more than forty gang members prayed for the blessing of his children with blood and howling souls, and at that moment he suddenly realized something, and joined the townspeople's association, becoming the most devout of them.
Six years have passed, and no one has ever contacted him to tell him that something needs to be done, but at this very moment, someone has told him that they need him.
He did not have the slightest timidity or trepidation in his heart, only a pilgrimage mood, after accepting the help of others, he could also help others, and do something for others as much as he could, in order to repay the guilt and debt of receiving their selfless help, he was very satisfied.
With a faint smile hidden in his calm expression, he walked to the designated place, took a key from a mailbox, then turned and opened the door of the large truck next to him, and started .......
At the same time, the two cars that followed closely behind Dover were always following unhurriedly, and the road became more and more remote, and the traffic on the road also decreased a lot.
One of the cars sped up, overtook Dover's and exited at the next intersection, in an attempt to confuse the person being followed.
The car circled around a few times and then reappeared behind the Dover car, it was very dark, and it was too dark to see the license plate, let alone the people in the car, and no one knew that the car was the previous car.
Seeing that the three cars had left the city circle, the surrounding buildings had become low and sparse, the air was filled with the smell of rotting earth, and a large area of farmland that had just begun to be planted had appeared in the dark night scene.
At this moment, a large truck without its headlights turned on and sprinted quickly towards the second car behind Dover.
There was a loud bang, and the people in the first car looked back in horror at the car that had been broken off by the big truck squeezed on the side of the road on the telephone pole, and everyone was stunned by this scene.
The big truck didn't know when the headlights were turned on, and the man took out a high-grade liquor from under his seat, poured it up tons and tons, and spilled some in the car.
His job, done.
He silently took out the necklace that had been hanging around his neck, and there was a pendant, the kind that was popular for a while with an oval shape in which a small photo could be placed.
He opened the pendant, one on the left and the other on the right, which were pictures of his two children, and he suddenly began to cry silently, tears gushing out uncontrollably.
He thought of the children who lay motionless in a pool of blood, and he always smiled and said that he would find a good job in the future and provide for them in his old age.
I thought of the daughter who had been expecting to have a flower skirt, and finally didn't wear a flower skirt until she jumped off the building and committed suicide.
He held the pendant tightly in the palm of his hand, his body swayed back and forth slightly, a man who had not shed a single tear at the funeral of his two children, at this time he cried bitterly and apologized.
"I'm sorry!"
At this time, two more vehicles appeared from another road, sandwiching the other tracking vehicle in the middle, one left and one right.
Four barrels protruded from the rolled glass window, and the tracking vehicle quickly stopped.
The two people in the car were pressed into the other cars, and then a young man who had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time got into the tracking car and pressed the power pedal in the opposite direction......
Not long after Dover arrived at the racecourse, two men wearing black hoods and their hands tied behind their backs were also brought in.
When the group entered the hay warehouse at the racecourse, Dover found two chairs for them to sit down, turned on the lights, ripped off the hoods from their heads, and said with a smile, "Good evening, gentlemen!"
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