Chapter 670: Lantern Tribulation 5
Facts have proved that Wei Qian's "reckless" self-use, blinded by anger, is not entirely useless. He led the brothers of the city defense camp to clear the second human trafficker den they found next, and found the young lady of the Kong Shilang family and the young son of the Yan Juma family, Yan Yi, who had been abducted.
It's a pity that this group of traffickers is not as cunning as the group of traffickers they met before, and they are not as cunning as the group of traffickers who escaped from the gambling house, this is a group of truly vicious thugs!
They soon discovered that among the children in their hands there seemed to be children who made this group of officers and soldiers jealous, perhaps the children of their superiors, or the children of some important ministers. Moreover, in the confrontation, they soon discovered which child was the most jealous of each otherβit was a little boy who was not more than three years old, and he was so cute that if he hadn't cried so much, he would have been even more pleasing to them; The clothes on the body are extremely luxurious brocade, and the longevity locks, jade plates and other accessories are also valuable goods.
The things on this kid's body were dismantled and taken to the black market to exchange for money, and they could be exchanged for no less than a hundred taels; And this child, when the time comes, he will buy it in the homes of rich and noble people in Jiangnan, and it will definitely not be a problem to change it for a few dozen taels! One hundred and ten taels of silver, for this group of traffickers, that's a lot of wealth!
Of course, this kind of high return has to be on the premise of life.
Now, no matter how sorry I am, I can only use this child as a shield to mediate with the officials and soldiers.
The weather was gloomy and cold winds were blowing. The crossbowman's bright arrows are particularly conspicuous, and of course, the sparkling knives in the hands of the traffickers are no less impressive.
Wei Qian lowered his voice and asked his adjutants, "Have you gone to inform Kong Shilang and Yan Yuma?" When will the people arrive! β
The adjutant also responded in a low voice: "No news yet......"
Both of them understood that what the two sides were waiting for was not Kong Shilang and Yan Yuma, the two powerful and bitter masters who had lost their children, nor the group of subordinates they led who were far less capable than the soldiers of the city defense battalion, but Leng Shu, who borrowed from Lin Ruo and followed them to help find the whereabouts of the traffickers!
As long as Leng Shu comes, he will be able to reverse the deadlock!
But did the soldiers who told the news find them? When will Leng Shu come over? None of this, they don't know.
As a hostage, Yan Yi was rudely sandwiched in front of the leader of the traffickers. I don't know if it was because he had no strength to cry, or because he was frozen, or because the trafficker's arm was just stuck in his chest above the neck, Yan Yi's cry became weaker and weaker.
Wei Qian became more and more anxious, gritted his teeth and said, "You let the little boy go, I'll let you go!" β
The leader of the traffickers snorted coldly: "Now you know that you will be released?" Why should I believe you! β
Wei Qian suppressed his anger and said, "Then what do you want?" β
Seeing that Yan Yi's condition was getting worse and worse, with the faint light, he could barely see a little face turning bruised and foaming at the mouth!
The trafficker glanced at the arrows aimed at them, glanced at several brothers, and said, "Prepare a carriage and horses for us, coiled, at least two hundred taels!" Also, let your people, go back ten miles, no, exit North Street! β
Two hundred taels is not a lot, and the carriage is not difficult to find. The traffickers also know that now is not the time for the lion to open his mouth, and the current situation is to save his life.
Seeing that the traffickers tightened their hands around Yan Yi again, Wei Qian hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't hurt the little boy!" β
"Lao Tzu is measured, you hurry up! Don't play any tricks! β
"Come on, do as he says!"
"My lord, this ......"
"Do as he says!" Wei Qian shouted angrily, "Crossbowmen, collect the arrows, retreat!" You, go and prepare the carriage and coil, immediately! β
The soldiers beside him hurriedly took the order to prepare, and the soldiers of the city defense battalion also put away their weapons and retreated neatly.
Wei Qian's kind words and the traffickers circled: "What you want, you can get it right away." You, you take a look at the situation of the little boy first! β
The traffickers don't care at all: "Where is it so expensive?" β
Having said that, he could also see that the child was a little abnormal, and the white foam flowed onto his sleeve, so he changed his posture slightly, after all, the child was their life talisman at the moment.
In the gloomy environment, no one has discovered the hidden crisis.
There seemed to be a flash of white light, and then, the child in the hands of the trafficker leader fell down with his arm, and was picked up by a figure as fast as the wind.
Then, there was another white light.
Everything happens between the lights and the fire.
The leader of the traffickers felt a hot current welling up from his neck, felt a chill on his right shoulder, and looked at his brothers, their eyes widened.
He wanted to ask what was going on, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word, but spat out gurgling blood!
He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but found that his right hand was missing, and the sharp pain came after realizing it, but he soon couldn't feel it.
In an instant, he seemed to realize something, but it had become his last consciousness on his deathbed, and he didn't even have time to show his frightened expression, he was directly like a puddle of mud, "bang", and the whole mess was stuck on the ground!
"Boss!!" The trafficker brothers screamed and wanted to come forward.
"Archer, release the arrow!" Wei Qian immediately summoned the soldiers who had not yet retreated to prepare to exterminate this group of traffickers.
Leng Shu glanced at Wei Qian coldly, and spit out three words: "Keep your mouth alive." β
Then, he hugged Yan Shou, whose face was purple, tore the hem of his clothes, wrapped the child, blocked the cold wind for the child, and strode towards Jingzhao Mansion - Yan Shou's condition was already in danger, his body was cold, his face was bruised, and his breath was very weak.
During the whole process of performing light skills, he tried to be as stable as possible, so as not to let the little guy wrapped in his arms suffer more damage; At the same time, it is also necessary to grasp the time as much as possible and rush to Jingzhao Mansion as soon as possible to catch up with the speed of the passage of small lives.
Once upon a time he was a killer, and he never cared about that, because his mission was to take people's lives. But now he is a guard, and his duty is to protect the safety of his employer and carry out his employer's orders - if Yan Yi has any three strengths and two weaknesses, his employer Lin Ruo will be very sad.
This was his thought for a moment, and he didn't think too deeply, he only knew that he had to bring Yan Yi back to Jingzhao Mansion, because Mo Yongchou had already been invited to Jingzhao Mansion to standby.
It's a pity that in the end, the divine doctor who was called "Ghost Doctor Yama" by the people of the rivers and lakes, the divine doctor who dared to rob people from Hades, did not save Yan Xi.
When Leng Shu brought the little guy to Jingzhao Mansion, he had only one breath left. Before the poor boy could look at his father, before he could let Mo Yongchou take a pulse and prick his pulse, he left this colorful world that he had just learned a little bit about......
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