Chapter 674: This batch is not good

At this time, more than two thousand kilometers away from this small city.

There is a modified bus driving on a muddy road that winds and winds between one high mountain after another.

It had just rained heavily, and the mountains were filled with thick mist, and they looked white from afar.

"Drive slowly, the road is not easy to walk." The man sitting in the passenger seat reminded the driver.

This section of the road is the last section of the road to the blind mountain area, and it is also the most difficult section of the road, which is more than 200 kilometers long, with twists and turns, the road is narrow, and there is no protective fence in some places, which is easy to cause a major car accident if you are not careful.

Coupled with the fact that their car was overloaded, it could only seat 19 people, and 25 adults were forcibly crammed.

"Don't talk nonsense, I know." The driver was a little impatient and seemed not satisfied with the dividends given for this trip.

Of the 25 people in the car, there were 12 men, all of whom were young or middle-aged, and 13 were women, all of whom were very young, and all looked to be in their teens to thirties. But unlike the men, the women were tied up, their hands and feet tied with hemp rope, and strips of cloth were stuffed in their mouths, and they were piled up in the back half of the car. A few of the tall women writhed and twisted, as if trying to break free, but apparently they were doing it in vain, and the rope was so tight that they couldn't escape.

"Save your energy, big girl, there's still an hour to go." A man with a mouthful of buckteeth looked back at the woman who was struggling the most, and it looked like she was smiling but not smiling, and she looked indescribably disgusting.

The car ended up in a remote village.

The village is surrounded by mountains, and there are sparse and sparse earthen or wooden houses.

The whole village looks very backward, there are some farmlands and hills, and some crops are grown in the fields, corn, rice, wheat and so on, and it doesn't look like it's growing well.

This village is called Mangcun, also known as the village for the blind, because most of the people in the village are illiterate. This village is very large, with a radius of more than 20 kilometers, which is seven or eight times the size of an ordinary village in terms of area, but the population is only more than 300 people and 82 households. Out in the boondocks.

Located in the most remote part of the southwest, this mountainous region is a place forgotten by the government, where the people still maintain a primitive way of life, and are very poor and backward.

The men in the car got out of the car one after another.

They gathered around and began to discuss something.

The man at the head was wearing a black vest, five big and three thick, with a large tiger tattooed on his arm, and a chopstick-thick gold chain hanging around his neck.

Like a bandit and like an upstart.

"Brother Jiang, are you going to call those people to pick up the goods?" A young yellow-haired guy ran up to the man, he was very respectful to the man, and he looked like an errand runner.

The man named Brother Jiang frowned, and it could be seen that he was not satisfied with this business. After a while, he waved his hand and motioned for the young man to call someone.

Another man, who also had a tattoo on his arm, walked up to the front and said to Brother Jiang:

"Brother Jiang, this batch of goods is really not very good, either they don't look good, or they have a disease, or they are stupid, I think our price should be lowered, or 5-100,000 each. You also know the people in this Mang Village, they are all poor ghosts. ”