Chapter 75: Heavenly Grace Orphanage, Such Heavenly Grace!

"What did you say?" the bald head stammered.

"Don't you understand what I'm talking about? Fairy Tale picked up a few pebbles from the ground and threw them in her hand carelessly.

"No, no, no, no, no—ah-" The bald head only felt a numbness on his body, and a piercing pain came, and he couldn't help but scream.

Another pebble passed, and the screams that had not yet been uttered came to an abrupt end.

Fairy Tale watched indifferently as Light rolled around on the ground with a headache, and it took ten minutes to unlock his acupoint.

"Do you know what I'm talking about now?"

"Know. Know. The bald head didn't have the strength to shout anymore.

"Very good," Fairy Tale tossed the few remaining stones in her hand with satisfaction: "Then let's talk about it, think it clearly before talking." ”

"One batch has already been transported, and the rest are in the 'Love' nightclub and the 'Heavenly Grace' orphanage. The bald head looked at the stone in the fairy tale's hand and shivered, and he didn't dare to hold on to any luck.

Heavenly Grace Orphanage?

Haven't heard of it.

But that didn't stop her from having the next question.

"Where did those people go?"

"I, I, I... The bald head was so frightened that he lost the ability to think.

"Why, don't stutter when you speak, my hands will tremble when you listen to it. Fairy said impatiently, and a stone grazed the bald ear and hit the ground.

"The beautiful women stayed in the nightclub, the general ones were sold to the mountains, most of the children were sold to the mountains, the poor conditions and the old ones begged on the street, and the men were handed over to the boss and turned away, I don't know where I went, I really don't know, the woman spares her life. The bald head stopped stammering, and he was so frightened that snot and tears flowed together.

Men -- this trafficker sells men -- and...

"Why is the man's whereabouts so special? You'd better not lie. "The fairy tale is in a very bad mood, picking and choosing among the few stones in his hand.

"Really, I really don't know, I'm just responsible for tying up some people with good physique according to the above requirements, and there will be special people to come and take people away when the time comes. The bald head affirmed the authenticity of his words.

"Well, even if what you say is true. Fairy Tale nodded magnanimously.

Bareheaded:...

Ancestor, what I said is really true.

"So, now let's talk about the second question, a month ago, when you wanted to kidnap a woman, you attacked her with white powder, what was the poison in it. The fairy tale finally asked what she wanted to ask the most.

"Whew... What the. The bald head was shocked, how could she know so clearly, could she be the woman?

Impossible, that woman was poisoned, even if she didn't die, she would never be like the person in front of her who had nothing to do.

"I... I don't remember exactly. This poison is something he accidentally found that he was going to turn over to the organization, and whether he can rise to prominence in the rest of his life depends on this.

"Huh? You have to think about it. "There was a dangerous glint in the fairy tale eyes.

At this moment, a mobile phone rang, and the muscles of the bald head tightened.

Fairy Tale walked over leisurely and glanced at it: "Pick it up." ”

The bald head shook his hands, and it took half a day to take out the mobile phone, and the caller ID was "boss".

Fairy Tale stood aside and looked at him with a smile, and the stone was spinning around in his hand: "Pick it up, what should you say, I don't need to teach you." ”

"Old... Top dog. The bald voice was a little stiff, and when he saw the fairy tale's hand raised slightly, he quickly took a deep breath.

"Where the fuck did you run in the middle of the night, get the hell out of here. The phone rang out from an angry voice.

Fairy Tale raised eyebrows, this Bose, she has been angry since she sneaked to the hotel, and now the anger has not subsided.

Too irritable to live long.

"Boss, the younger brother reported that there is something wrong, I'll deal with it and go back immediately. The bald head said honestly under the gaze of a fairy tale.

"Waste, I can't do this thing, the rest of the goods will be transferred to me immediately, and if there is any basket, Lao Tzu will send you back to your hometown." Bowes's voice on the other side of the phone rang out, and he hung up the phone with a snap.

"The rest of the shipment?" Fairy smiled at the bald head.

"On ... Last time I caught that... The woman missed, and the boss was afraid of revealing the news, so he first transferred part of the goods in hand, and some of them. The bald head said with a wince.

"Take me to see it, be honest and suffer less, otherwise, before handing you over to the police, I'll let you enjoy it for a while." The fairy tale threatened, but it made the bald head feel relieved.

I thought I would die today, but I didn't expect this person to be ready to send himself to the police station, so it's simple, and I still know a few people in it.

Seeing the joy hidden in the bald head's eyes, the fairy tale frowned slightly.

Maybe it wasn't a good decision to start with.

According to the guidance of the bald head, the fairy tale carried him to an orphanage with a large area and fell directly into the courtyard.

As soon as he landed, he heard a suppressed cry, a woman's screaming and scolding, and a child's immature begging for mercy.

Fairy Tale's face sank, she glanced at her bald head, reached out and took out a thin black cloak from her bag, shook it off and rubbed it on her body, rubbing her fingers lightly on her face.

In the frightened gaze of the bald head, the woman in front of her instantly changed her face.

With slightly mean triangular eyes, a collapsed nose, yellowish skin, and a striking matchmaker mole at the corner of his mouth, he is a completely different person.

After doing all this, the fairy tale threw the already stupid bald head hard, and the solid wood door was smashed open, and the room was instantly quiet.

The fairy tale walked into the house, and instantly a violent rage rose into the sky.

Ever since she learned that the orphanage had anything to do with human traffickers, she hadn't had much expectation of the lives of the children here, but what she saw in front of her made her feel the urge to cut these people to death.

The thick smell of blood and the unpleasant stench in the room mixed together and it was disgusting.

In the corner of the room, a scantily clad woman, one hand was holding a child's arm into a bucket by the wall, the other hand was holding a knife, next to the woman, on an extremely dirty wooden bed, lay two children who had fallen unconscious, their arms were wrapped in thick rags at will, the cloth surface had oozing blood, the arms were obviously shortened, there were only two black and purple blood holes in the eyes, and the body was still twitching from time to time, obviously in pain.

On the wooden board on the other side, more than a dozen ragged people were huddled together, all of them were incomplete or even limbs, looking at the front with dull eyes, no one turned their heads to look at such a big movement at the door, and in the innermost corner, several children with tear-stained faces were tied with their hands and feet, looking at this side in a daze, and a few women in the same revealing clothes looked at the door in surprise.

"Animal-life-" fairy tale's heart trembled.

Even if it was the four protectors of the Dharma in the previous life, the fairy tale had never seen them do such a heart-wrenching thing to innocent children.

"Brute!" the fairy yelled angrily, her arms fluttered, and the door behind her was slammed shut.

"You, you—" The woman with the knife looked at her in horror.

"You're damned. Fairy Tale flew forward, slapped out with a palm, and the woman hit the wall, blood burst out from her mouth, nose and eyes instantly, and her body slowly slipped down, and she didn't even snort before she lost her breath.

Ahh

The remaining women in the room screamed in fright, and the angry fairy tale swept over with a cold eye, and the frightened few people swallowed the screams back.

"You all deserve to die. The fairy tale said in a low voice, walking towards a few people step by step.

Several women shrank in the corner in fright: "Don't blame us, we were also trafficked, I am also a victim, I am innocent, don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

The angry fairy tale didn't listen to what they said at all, just walked forward slowly, suddenly felt a sinking in her legs, looked down, a dirty little girl hugged her legs tightly, and said in a crying voice: "Sister, don't believe them, they are bad people, save us, please save us." ”

After barely finishing a paragraph, I couldn't help crying.

Fairy Tale looked at the little girl who hugged her in a daze, and some didn't react.

The hands and feet of those children were tied, how did she get out.

Just as he was about to speak, a strong wind sounded, and the fairy tale didn't raise his head, but slapped out another palm.

With a scream, a woman who took advantage of the fairy tale to bow her head and try to sneak attack flew out upside down, hit the wall, and immediately followed in the footsteps of the first person.

"Don't cry. The fairy tale deliberately lowered her voice, but there was still a little murderous aura in her tone, and the frightened little girl was suddenly stupid.

"How did you get the rope off. Fairy asked softly.

The little girl still looked at her stupidly, looking scared and stupid.

Fairy Tale felt a little guilty, and was trying to calm down and prepare to comfort her, when a voice that was a little slurred sounded: "I helped her bite it open." ”

Fairy Tale looked up and saw a little boy squatting by the wall with his hands and feet tied, speaking with one mouth, and a stream of blood mixed with saliva flowed down.

"Are you hurt?" Fairy frowned and looked at the little boy, gently took the little girl's hand, carried her to the little boy, and put it down again.

"Open your mouth. Fairy Tale said softly.

The little boy opened his mouth obediently, and several teeth were missing from his mouth, and his mouth was full of blood foam, but there was not a single trace on his clothes.

"Brother, you're bleeding. The little girl, who was originally frightened, saw this, and nervously reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of the little boy's mouth.

"I'm fine. The little boy spoke in a hurry, holding the little girl's hand tightly, and looked at the fairy tale nervously: "Sister, are you here to save us?" ”

"Yes," said Fairy Tale, softly, "tell my sister if there is anyone else who has been deceived besides you." ”

"Yes, it's all over the house. The little boy pointed in a direction: "The uncles who are in good health have been taken away, and the rest are the little sister and other children." ”

Fairy Tale glanced at the other two children whose hands and feet were tied and didn't dare to make a sound in the corner, and glanced at the remaining women, squatted down, and gently touched his head: "You are safe now, my sister will call the police, and the police uncle will come over later, and send you home." ”

Fairy smiled at him, and as soon as he got up and took the cloak, the little boy grabbed him.

The fairy tale turned her head suspiciously, but saw the little boy with his head down, and asked innocently: "Sister, are those two bad women dead?"

Fairy Tale glanced at the two women who had long been out of breath, thinking that he was afraid: "They are bad people, and bad people will be punished as they deserve, this has nothing to do with you, it is my sister's hand, if the police uncle asks, you will tell the truth and know." ”

The little boy slowly raised his head, and pointed to the corner with hatred in his eyes: "Sister, why are those bad women still alive." "