Chapter 221: Money-making tools
In fact, Tang Mo nodded that he was satisfied with this policy of Huaxi City.
Isn't this the equivalent of the pre-apocalyptic juvenile protection law?
It's just a matter of lowering the child's age to less than 7 years old.
Although the end of the Tang Dynasty had not heard of this place in West China, he still felt very good about such a policy.
At present, although the central base of Huaxia is in the S base, the height of each local alliance is far away, and it also has its own regulations to adapt to.
After Tang Mo decided, he also told Qin Ling that the S base should also implement such regulations.
Now the morality of human beings in the last days is collapsing across the board, and there is killing of the jungle everywhere.
Especially the human cubs who have no ability to resist have no protection.
It's like a small ant that can be pinched to death as long as you reach out.
Now that the apocalypse is in turmoil, everyone's life is precarious, and the willingness of human beings to have children continues to decrease, protecting human cubs is simply an urgent task.
Otherwise, there will be no future for mankind, and there will be no hope for revival.
After knowing this policy in Huaxi City, Tang Mo probably understood what the purpose of the group of people in front of him was.
It is a person who touches porcelain passing by by hurting children.
She could probably figure out what these people meant.
Now the gap between the rich and the poor in the last days is too big, and if it is a robbery of people with low strength, then those poor people have nothing of value in their hands.
But the rich and the high strength are difficult to deal with, instead of fighting desperately, how can there be such an effortless touch of porcelain.
I know it's porcelain, but no one wants to get into these troubles for no reason, and most people simply break the bank.
If this porcelain is a mature industrial chain, then there is definitely more than one child in the hands of this group of people.
Tang Mo looked at the little girl in front of him who was almost expressionless, and felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.
The blood left on his arm had accumulated on the ground in a small drip, but everyone didn't care.
"Does it hurt?"
Tang Mo asked.
The little girl was stunned, apparently no one had asked her this question in all this time.
I didn't know how to react for a while, so I quickly shook my head.
Thinking that it was wrong, he glanced at the men timidly, and began to nod vigorously again.
"What if I don't have anything?"
Tang Mo looked at these men and said.
This idle matter is really in charge of itself, and the flowers of the motherland are not something they can casually mutilate when they say they are mutilated.
There has to be a price.
"Then don't blame us for being polite."
Seeing that the woman in front of her was very thin, and she was alone, these men had bad intentions.
Nowadays, women are circulating money, and no matter how they sell it, they make money.
Besides, the facial features of the woman in front of her are still very standard, and it is not difficult to sell them for a good price.
A few people rolled up their sleeves and prepared to arrest Tang Mo.
"Don't do it, big brother, I'll go with you."
Tang Mo suddenly had a smile on his face.
“???”
Several men looked at each other, what was the situation?
Could it be that the charm of his brothers is too great?
Can you still fight this catastrophe? This sudden non-routine play, they still can't do it?
When things go wrong, there must be demons, and Tang Mo's abnormal reaction made these men not know how to get better.
"Big brother, I'm really hungry, if I go with you, I can give me a bite to eat, and I'm willing to do anything."
Tang Mo's words were ambiguous, and the men immediately understood the meaning of these words.
In fact, Tang Moda could have a fight, and then use force to force them to take him over.
But after all, I am not familiar with life here, and I don't know what the situation there is, and how much strength there is.
Even if the end of the Tang Dynasty is now the first place on the Huaxia list, he still maintains the most cautious heart, so that he can live a long time.
Outnumbered, we can't underestimate the enemy at any time.
Besides, it's boring to go this way by yourself, Tang Mo took this as a copy of his own quest.
Go deep into the enemy's nest and rescue the flowers of the motherland.
It's fun, it's interesting to live a little bit of excitement.
I was a little tired of the dull days, and Tang Mo was ready to find some excitement for himself.
"Since you love me, it will save a lot of trouble, let's go."
It is not new for a woman in the last days to sell herself for food.
These men also regarded Tang Mo as a person who knew the current affairs, and suddenly put their hearts at ease.
Tang Mo didn't say anything, just obediently followed behind them, got off the road, and got into an old minibus in the tall grass.
It is really a miracle that such a dilapidated car can be driven on the road again, no wonder Tang Mo didn't notice these people just now.
Still careless, Tang Mo silently reminded himself in his heart that he must be more careful in the future.
Tang Mo and the little girl sat in the last row, and several men drove in front of them and smoked cigarettes.
Although I didn't bring food and spars back with this mission, I brought back a young woman who looked good, and I still earned it in the end, and several people were in a good mood, and even hummed a little song.
The little girl covered her injured arm with one hand and couldn't help but peek at Tang Mo.
In the end, he couldn't hold back, grabbed Tang Mo with that intact hand, and gently scratched Tang Mo's palm with his fingertips.
Don't go, danger.
This little girl looks like she is only five or six years old, and she can actually write!
This surprised Tang Mo, this is not like a child that these vulgar men can raise, it seems that it has only recently been turned back.
Tang Mo held the little girl's hand, looked into her eyes, and nodded.
Trust me, I'll save you.
This is the message conveyed in Tang Mo's eyes.
The little girl looked at Tang Mo's deep eyes, and she lost her mind for a while.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but she seems to feel that the wound she just got cut by the dagger is not so painful.
Of course, this is not an illusion, but the spiritual power of the late Tang Dynasty to make a force.
Otherwise, according to this amount of bleeding, the child's arm will soon be unable to be saved.
A child who is only a few years old, how can Tang Mo watch her life go to waste.
Those men naturally didn't care about the girl's injury, as long as they couldn't die, they wished that the injury could be more serious, and it was best to be disabled, so that they could touch more porcelain next time.
After all, the little girl is only a few years old, and she has not felt care and love for a long time since she was abducted and brought here.
Tang Mo's concern just now made her want to shed tears, so she couldn't help but want to remind this kind big sister.
She had seen too many of the women in that house end, and she didn't want her favorite big sister to do the same.
However, she didn't seem to understand the eyes of this big sister.
Unlike those women's dead eyes, there is light in this sister's eyes.
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