Chapter 55: The Evil of Man
The Repulse Bay at night seemed a lot quieter, and Ye Cuo was lying on the bed, full of thoughts.
This trip to the Nie family inexplicably gave him an extra fiancΓ©e, and looking at An Ran's appearance, he obviously took his marriage proposal as real.
It's pitiful to see that he obviously promised Nie Fan to help make trouble, why did he suddenly have an extra daughter-in-law?
Thinking about it, I thought about it again, and then thought of the money rewarded by the Martial Arts Association.
"How do you spend this money?"
Five million is definitely an astronomical amount for Ye Cuo, and it even makes him feel a little unreal.
Little pothos!
As soon as he thought of the money, Ye Cuo rang out at the house of Uncle Li, who sold breakfast, the little girl.
Now that Uncle Li is dead, she is estimated to be sent to a relative's house for foster care, and the only thing she can do is to donate a little money.
As for the rest, keep it for yourself and give a little to your parents - Qianqian, that little girl, can give her some pocket money in the future, but not too much, lest she always eat snacks and refuse to eat.
Ye Cuo thought to himself in his heart.
Touching the black dagger in his hand, he turned to think of Hua Haoran and the others' attitude towards him.
Ye Cuo had already understood in his heart that what they respected was not themselves, but the old beggar.
"This dagger must have been given to me by the old beggar, but I don't know how to put it in my hand. Now that I have offended the Xiao family and the Tiannan faction in his name, if they know that I did not worship the old beggar as a teacher, will they find an opportunity to retaliate against me?"
Thinking of this, Ye remembered that the old beggar was still waiting for him under the Huangpu Bridge in the southern part of the city.
After three days, today is the night of the third day, and as soon as tomorrow morning is over, the old beggar will be gone.
Do you want to go?
Ye Cuo's heart was entangled, although he was very envious of the old beggar's decisiveness in killing, but-
"When my strength is not bound by the rules, will I still abide by the rules? Will I become a murderer? Will I still be the real me at that time?"
Ye Cuo felt scared in his heart.
He didn't think he was a person who could keep his sanity forever, so he had to figure out what the meaning of the existence of a martial artist was!
"What are you doing?"
Just when Ye Cuo was entangled, a woman's heart-rending cry for help suddenly came from downstairs, followed by the sound of the car starting.
"Help, someone kidnapped, someone coming!!"
The woman's voice roared desperately, Ye Cuo opened the window to take a look, only to see Ah Li's mother lying on the ground, blood on her forehead, and a Wuling Hongguang slammed the door and galloped away.
"Ah Li-save people!
Ah Li's mother's heart-rending screams were heard by many families around, but no one seemed to have the intention of going out to see.
Ye Wrong ran downstairs on his feet: "What's wrong?"
"Traffickers, take Ah Li away!" Ah Li's mother's leg appeared to be injured, and she was still crawling on the ground in the direction where Ah Li was kidnapped.
Ye Cuo was startled, looked left and right, kicked open the fire box behind the staircase, grabbed the fire axe, and broke the lock of a bicycle with an axe.
A tenant on the first floor next to him opened the window: "That's my bicycle, if you dare to try it, I'll call the police to arrest you!"
Ye Cuo said angrily: "Fuck your mother!"
This person Ye Cuo has seen a few times, eating barbecue downstairs every day, drinking high, full of news and current affairs, either scolding the country for being weak and not daring to go to war with the United States; or if he encounters those bad people and bad things, even if the other party is a warrior, he will roll up his sleeves and beat him to the death.
He had already woken up just now, hiding behind the window and not wanting to come out to help, and when Ye Wrong moved his bicycle, he made a sound.
The man bluffed and shouted, "Someone has stolen the car, catch the thief!!"
Ye Cuo slashed at the edge of the window with an axe, and with a bang, sparks splashed everywhere, and a big gap was cut out of the steel security windows.
The man shrank back in fright, lay down under the covers, and covered his head with the quilt.
Ye Cuo got on his bicycle and chased after the Wuling Hongguang.
The bicycle naturally couldn't catch up, but fortunately, it was late at night, and there weren't many cars on the road.
The Wuling Hongguang didn't seem to notice that someone was following behind him, and galloped all the way towards the suburbs.
Running all the way, Ye Cuo felt that his lungs were about to explode, and his legs were sore, but he still pushed desperately.
Wuling Hongguang finally stopped behind a dilapidated wholesale vegetable market, and the vehicle turned left and right, and burrowed into a high-walled compound.
Ye lost his bicycle, quietly touched the root of the wall, tried his best to make himself breathe, and climbed up a tree at the base of the wall.
Inside the wall, several iron cages with vicious dogs, Wuling Hongguang stopped in the middle of the yard, and several young people got out of the car, one of them was carrying a sack, which was still squirming.
Ye Cuo could hear the crying sound in the sack, it was Xiao Ah Li.
In the courtyard, there were more than a dozen children locked up in iron cages, each of whom was incomplete.
Ye Cuo could see that some of his hands had been cut off, a plastic bowl was tied to his wrists, and some of his legs were cut off from his knees, lying on the ground and dying.
Others seem to have been burned by fire, and their faces are incomplete, and Ye Cuo is worried for a while.
Every child was incomplete, with little clothing on his body, all dying, lying in a cage as if he had died.
Ye Cuo could see that their scrawny bodies were covered with scars.
Harvest and cut!
Ye Cuo's heart was broken.
He didn't expect that he would actually see this hellish situation on earth.
He had seen on the news before that some criminal syndicates would grab children or homeless homeless people, cut off their hands and feet, and make them beg for income.
I didn't expect to be met by myself today.
", this little kid has real energy. A young man kicked at the sack, "Cry, your mother will cry, and I will cut off your hand later!"
Ah Li was kicked and cried even louder.
The young man kicked over again, and the other said, "Don't kick, don't die." This kid still looks good, he looks good, he can sell for more money, don't kick the broken appearance. β
"This is not honest, it needs to be repaired. The young man opened the bag and grabbed Ah Li's hair and lifted it out.
Ah Li slammed into the back of his hand, then turned around and ran.
"Ahh
He stepped over, Ah was short from the person's calf, and he didn't run too far at all, he kicked him on the back, stumbled forward, his head hit the wall, and blood flowed.
The young man seemed to be unable to understand his hatred, pulled off the belt from his waist, and whipped Ah Li hard.
Syllable!
The iron head of the belt struck the corner of Ah Li's mouth, instantly bringing up a piece of blood.
Another person came up: "Don't slap your face, how can you sell it for money if you break your face?"
"Damn, if it is broken, I will splash my face with sulfuric acid and let her ask for food, and there is no shortage of this child. The young man was particularly unrelieved of his hatred, was pulled back, and kicked Ah Li a few times.
Blood flowed from the corners of Ah Li's mouth and ears, and he couldn't get up on the ground.
A few children in the cage next to them looked at them in horror, and were pulled out by the young man: "What are you looking at?"
He was stopped from beating Ah Li, so he could only use this child to be angry.
The child's arms were severed from his shoulders, leaving only two slippery bulges, and his body could not keep his balance, so he fell to the ground and cried out in horror: "Uncle, I don't dare, I didn't look at it, you can spare me." β
"Spare you? Who the fuck will spare me? I'll fuck you. I won't give you food for a few days, and you still have the strength to watch, I'll let you see! I'll let you see!" The young man stepped on the child's face one by one, as if he was going to step his head into the dirt, "A bunch of, Lao Tzu will kill you." β
The young man kicked a few times, and still felt angry, broke off a branch, and whipped the child hard.
The child rolled on the ground heartbreakingly, and blood marks appeared on his body in an instant.
The rest of the children were huddled in cages, their faces pressed to the ground, not daring to move a single penny for fear of being caught and angry.
Another person lifted Ah Li from the ground and threw him into a cage: "Starve for a few days, smoke a meal from thin bamboo strips every day, and be obedient in less than two weeks." This can be sold for a lot of money, so don't break your face. β
Ye Cuo's heart is broken!
He has always felt that even if people in this world are bad, there should be a limit.
But now he knew he was wrong.
There are some people in this world who don't deserve to be called human beings at all.
Ah Li was stuffed into the cage and wanted to climb out, but the man slammed the iron cage and directly clamped Ah Li's hands: "Little girl, I'm really not afraid of fighting, that needle is coming." β
He took a steel needle from the person next to him: "It's best to prick it with a needle, and I'm not afraid of breaking the phase." β
As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of steel needles and stabbed them into Ah Li's back.
Ah Li screamed, cried and tried to hide back, but his hands were caught by the cage door, blood flowed everywhere, and he couldn't get out.
"Stop!"
Ye Cuo jumped directly from the wall and pulled out a pitch-black dagger: "You scum, you deserve to die!"