Chapter 8 Journalists
However, the pain did not come as expected, and the man's hand did not fall on his head, but directly untied the chains.
"Huh? He's helping me? Lu Qing was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the fierce man in front of him didn't attack him. After the other party untied the chains, he didn't seem to be willing to stay for a while, and before Lu Qing could react, the man had already turned around and left, and it seemed that he should have gone downstairs.
Looking at the figure of the other party leaving, Lu Qing suddenly realized: he must also be a dream breaker! The other party must have discovered the identity of himself and the girl in the warehouse, but out of vigilance and did not want to expose himself, he left the scene silently after giving a helping hand.
"Doesn't the Dream Breaker's character have to be a child?" Thinking of this, Lu Qing became even more annoyed: "Why am I the most unlucky, hey." He sighed and resigned himself to the warehouse.
There are a lot of miscellaneous items piled up here, but fortunately, the area is not too large. Soon, Lu Qing found the little girl who was tightly tied up next to the discarded radiator. The little girl was older than herself, and looked like she should be ten years old. She looked very pitiful with her bare little feet and a thin floral dress.
Before Lu Qing arrived, she had been leaning quietly against the wall, neither crying nor howling, as if she was saving her strength. Lu Qing saw that she had a calm face and no fear on her face, so she was even more sure of the other party's identity.
After seeing Lu Qing's figure, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't make any moves, just looked at each other quietly. Now that the identities of the two have been exposed, Lu Qing simply spoke: "You don't have to be afraid, I just can't get used to the practices of those beasts." Also, about your identity, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Because he was a seven-year-old boy, Lu Qing's voice also became immature and crisp. Unless they report their home, it will be difficult for others to see through their true identity.
The girl looked at him, then pointed to her throat and shook her head slightly. "Are you mute?" Lu Qing asked. Hearing his words, the girl immediately nodded. No wonder the two brutes said they didn't have to worry about the girl calling for help, it turned out that she couldn't speak at all.
Thinking of the inferior faces of these nurses, Lu Qingqiang held back his anger and walked in front of her: "You wait first, I'll let you go." The fat woman tied her very tightly, and Lu Qing took a lot of effort, and it took five or six minutes to untie all the ropes on the girl's body. And the rope also strangled the girl's immature skin purple, and looking at the scars on her arms, he couldn't help but skim his head, and couldn't bear to continue looking.
And the girl didn't seem to care about this, she stood up, opened her mouth with difficulty, and said a "thank you" to Lu Qing. "Wait, where are you going?" Lu Qing asked. The girl looked at his face and pointed at her feet with her index finger. What she meant Lu Qing understood that the other party's thoughts coincided with her own, and it seemed that she was also going to go downstairs to find those guests.
"Well, I'm going to go to that group of people, too. But I think the two of us, just one is enough. If they appear together, they will be suspected. Lu Qing stepped forward and said to her: "You are a mute, and you have been locked up again, if you suddenly appear, it will be very detrimental to your next actions." Besides, it's hard for you to communicate with them, and I'm afraid that before you can talk a few words, you'll be fooled by those nurses. And I'm different, the owner of my body suffers from Down syndrome, and the way I look now, can attract more attention than you. ”
The girl listened to him quietly, and did not mean to refute. Lu Qing continued: "I met a dream breaker at the door just now, and if it weren't for his help, I wouldn't have been able to enter. But he's not like us, he's not a child, he's a caregiver here. Speaking of this, the girl also raised her eyebrows in surprise.
"You go downstairs and find him in a moment, and he'll be sure to hide you. After all, the two brutes are coming back soon. Since the other party will help, he must not be used to the behavior of these people. Lu Qing analyzed: "He is definitely not an ordinary nurse, he should have the ability to cover you." Alright, it's almost time, let's go our separate ways! Remember, that man's height is about one meter seventy-five, and his appearance is ......" Lu Qing described it in great detail, and the girl nodded after listening carefully. After closing the warehouse door, the two of them went separately and headed downstairs.
Lu Qing described it very vividly, as soon as the girl went down to the second floor, she met the mysterious man. "Follow me." The man looked at her calmly, as if he had expected her to come to him. The man walked a few steps, suddenly remembered something, and looked back at the girl. When he saw the other party's bare feet and thin clothing, he frowned, and then took off his coat.
"Put it on." His voice was flat, but it contained concern. The girl thoughtfully took the coat and put it on her body obediently. In fact, she has been locked in the warehouse for a long time, and she has been freezing a little uncomfortable. After all, her body was a ten-year-old child, and although she tried to keep her composure, her body was still trembling slightly, and her lips were a little purple from the cold. After putting on the coat, the girl felt a lot more relaxed. She nodded slightly to the man, and when the man saw this, he turned around and continued to walk forward.
On Lu Qing's side, he quietly went around the stairs on the other side to the first floor. The area of this welfare home is actually quite large, and it is worthy of a small kindergarten. The lobby on the first floor is large in size, with a staircase facing the main door, and the front desk on the east side, and two rows of seats on the opposite side of the front desk, which seem to be used to receive guests who come to adopt a child. He crouched down on the side of the stairs and watched quietly, and after making sure that no one was there, he had the courage to walk down the stairs.
Passing through the hall, there are long corridors on the east and west sides. In this hallway, there are about a dozen rooms. Lu Qing leaned on the door and took a look, and found that this was the lounge where the children usually played.
"Come, children, sing a song to your uncles and aunts, okay?" In a classroom in the west corridor, Lu Qing's familiar voice came. "Isn't that the fat woman's voice?" Lu Qingqing looked in that direction, his eyes were full of anger.
pretending to be gentle and kind in front of people, but behind his back, he abused these poor children with black hands, so a sanctimonious hypocritical face. He slipped to the door and watched through the cracks.
The room was supposed to be a classroom for the children, with cushions and toys on the floor and a large blackboard in the center of the floor. The fat woman who beat herself half to death and was full of disgust and disgust for the children was now squinting her eyes and smiling in the group of children, clapping her hands and singing along with the children.
"Disgusting." If it weren't for the abuse he had personally experienced before, Lu Qing would have almost been deceived by this woman's superb acting skills. Sitting opposite the fat woman, there is also that little grandson. The children were sitting in a circle in the middle of the room. Lu Qing noticed that there were two men and a woman sitting at the back of the classroom.
Among the three, the younger man, with a camera around his neck, was taking pictures of the children. Another man in a black trench coat nodded from time to time, writing something down with his pen.
The only woman was a young woman with short black hair, who exuded a friendly and kind air, and her eyes were large and serene, making people want to be close. Lu Qing watched her whisper something in the fat woman's ear, and then the fat woman pointed out the door with a smile and gestured to her a few times. The short-haired girl nodded, got up and prepared to leave. "It's now." Lu Qingqing was on the right time, and when she was about to walk to the door, she suddenly pulled her throat outside the door and cried loudly.
"What's going on?" The female reporter was startled, and the fat woman and Xiao Sun were both trembling after hearing this familiar cry. They wanted to open the door first, but the female reporter had already walked to the door, and after hearing the cry, she subconsciously opened the door and saw Lu Qing lying at the door.
"Well, why is there a child here?" When the female reporter saw him staggering on the ground, his bare two little feet were dirty, and there were many bruises on the surface of his feet, her heart moved, and she lifted the child's head.
I saw that the child had fine and soft hair, was short in stature, had very wide eyes, had a low nose, and his small tongue was sticking out of his mouth from time to time, making his face full of saliva. She frowned, and knew what was going on with the child. The female reporter did not dislike the stench on his body, but carefully picked him up. But as soon as her hand touched Lu Qing's body, Lu Qing cried heartbreakingly, he touched his abdomen with his little hand, and looked at the female reporter with tears in his eyes, very pitiful.
The female reporter immediately understood the child's actions and lifted his clothes. After seeing the scars on Lu Qing's body, she couldn't help but gasp. And two colleagues behind him also stepped forward and saw this scene.
Seeing this, the fat woman and Xiao Sun were both pale, and they didn't know what to do for a while. "What's the matter with you? This waste...... How did he get out? The fat woman glared at Xiao Sun and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know...... He was still lying on the ground when he left. This idiot can't even reach the doorknob, how can he open the door? ”
The conversation between the two was clearly heard by the little girl with pigtails, and her eyes immediately locked on Lu Qing, and the corners of her mouth showed a smile that was difficult for others to detect.
After examining Lu Qing's body, the three reporters were completely shocked. The middle-aged man seemed to understand something, rushed to the children in the classroom, picked up one at random, and rolled up her sleeve to check it. And then the second, the third...... Each child had a lot of scars on his body and arms.
And the two women watched the reporter's series of actions, and their faces became more and more pale.
"I didn't expect that." The male reporter stood up angrily, pointed at their noses and angrily reprimanded: "Damn brutes, you actually abuse children!" ”
Because of the tricolor incident a while ago, I always wanted to write something. It's not that it's hot, but it's really angry. Anyway, it's past the cusp of things now, but I write this volume and this paragraph because I don't want everyone to forget it. Children are the future of the motherland, and I hope they can all grow up healthy and safe. As for those brutes who abuse children, if there is really retribution in the world, then I hope they can come to my book: I hope these volumes will not be crabs, please......