"A bunch of useless things!"

The man shook his hands and said softly.

The voice and movements are all a little feminine, like a eunuch in a TV series.

The beard was bowed and his whole body was shaking.

He was obviously strong enough to pinch this feminine young man to death with one hand, but he did not have the slightest will and courage to resist.

"Forget it, I don't care about you about this."

The man in the suit took out his handkerchief and wiped his bearded hand, threw the handkerchief to the ground, hooked his fingers at a tall mute next to him, and motioned him to pick it up.

The tall mute hurriedly picked up the handkerchief, holding it in his hands and wanting to hand it to the man in the suit.

But as soon as he held up the handkerchief, his face changed greatly, and his whole body convulsed and fell to the ground, with thick black blood flowing out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

All the mutes trembled with fright, and the obvious fear reached the extreme.

Especially the bearded man standing in front of the man in the suit is almost unstable.

"Next time, remember, if the paper man begs for his life, he must ask for his life, either to ask for someone else's, or to ask for himself. I'll give you another chance, go again tomorrow night, get the life of the surnamed Zhou back, and I'll say a few good words for you from the old Bodhisattva, and this time the matter will pass. If you fail tomorrow, you will all die here, the old Bodhisattva does not raise waste! ”

The bearded man nodded repeatedly, touched his hands on his body, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed it to the man in the suit flatteringly.

The man in the suit slapped the cigarette on the ground, "What dirty thing deserves to be brought to me?" ”

The beard trembled, and he knelt directly on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

"A dog-like thing, that is, the old Bodhisattva is merciful, let you eat this mouthful. Okay, get up, count your dogs lucky, today I took over a business from the Hanako Gang in the south, and the old Bodhisattva is in a good mood. Next month's delivery, now do it, don't delay tomorrow's things. Pack this up, don't waste it, and feed it to the dogs. ”

The beard got up tremblingly, beckoned, and then led the man in the suit to the southeast corner of the factory.

Several mute thugs immediately trotted over.

I quietly bowed my head and followed them.

There is an entrance on the ground in the southeast corner, and the iron door is locked.

The beard opened the iron door, and a choking fishy smell immediately appeared.

I twitched my nose, and a cold cold snap brushed my back, and the hairs all over my body stood upside down.

The memory of this taste slowly rises from the depths.

Walking down the stairs, there was a spacious cellar with two stained iron platforms, knives and axes hanging on the left wall, and an iron cage with dense spikes on all sides below.

On the right side against the wall is a row of three-tiered iron cages, each holding a child, the older one is no more than four or five years old, and the younger one is two or three years old, sitting there naked, looking sluggish, not crying or making trouble.

The only exception is a cage at the end.

There was a girl with two pigtails, six or seven years old, wearing a red down jacket, curled up in a corner of the cage, looking out in horror.

This is as good as that moment.

This trip is the right one!

"Four gaps, two halves, all of them are five years old, and they can be used directly after raising."

The man in the suit casually commanded, walked to the cage of the little girl at the end, looked at it, and waved at the beard.

The bearded man hurriedly ran over.

The man in the suit slapped him with his backhand, "Didn't you tell you to take good care of it?" Have you lost weight in just a few days? What the old Bodhisattva personally advised, you especially dare to be a deaf ear! ”

The bearded man was so anxious that he drew with his hands again and again, but he was kicked on the head by the man in the suit.

"It's better than drawing a fart, if you refuse to eat it, you won't stuff it? The next time I come, if she loses any more weight, I'll slaughter you and feed her! Hurry up and get to work! ”

The beard crawled to the ground and drew at the few mutes who came after him.

The mutes went to the front of the cage in a panic to pick up the children, and soon dragged six average-sized children out of the cage and slipped to the two iron beds.

The beard went to the wall and took an iron head, thought about it, took off the saw again, waved it twice, showed a hideous smile, turned to the iron bed, glanced at it a few times, and then grabbed the strongest boy and threw him on the bed, two mute thugs held the boy's hands and feet, and another stood by with a tray full of bottles and cans.

The bearded man touched the boy's waist with his hand, picked up the saw and aimed at the area where his fingers were pressing, first picked up a bottle and applied ointment to the skin, and then prepared to take it.

This is authentic harvesting and cutting!

Break the arms and legs of abducted children, artificially cause deformities, or take them to the street to beg, arouse the sympathy of good people, give more money, or sell them to mobile circuses, give people curiosity, or sell them to some disabled people as playthings.

Once a person becomes a commodity, even if it is damaged or damaged, it is still in demand and easy to sell.

The four notches mentioned by the man in the suit mean that four arms or legs will be broken, and two halves will be cut off the lower half of the body.

The former Hanako can do it by herself, but the latter has to know the secret art of harvesting and folding to ensure that the severed child survives.

Being able to take on this kind of business shows that they specialize in this business, and they have been in business for many years, so even the flower gang in the south came to them to buy raw food.

I don't know how many children from good families have broken in their hands.

Harvest and cut, all damn it!

I stepped forward to take the bearded hand, shook my head at him, and looked at the man in the suit.

The Thirty-six Outer Ways are the Divine Confusion Techniques.

As early as he spit out that puff of smoke in the courtyard, he was ready to cast the spell and could use it at any time.

When the bearded man saw my eyes, he was stunned, his eyes lost his clarity, he threw the saw at hand, and rushed over with the mute thugs and the men in suits.

The man in the suit was looking at the girl very seriously, but when he heard the footsteps, he turned his head and saw the bearded men rushing over, and couldn't help but be stunned, "What are you going to do?" ”

Bearded answered his question with action - he got close and punched him in the stomach.

The man in the suit bowed in pain into the shape of a prawn.

At the same time, black blood flowed from the eyes and nose of the bearded man.

At the moment of the middle punch, the man in the suit also shot at the beard.

But the beard seemed to be unaware, and punched the man in the suit in the face again.

The man in the suit was beaten until his face bloomed, he fell on his back, and he lost consciousness.

The mute thugs carried the man in the suit onto the iron bed and stripped him naked.

Seeing the lower body of the man in the suit, I couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately laughed.