Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Chapter 561 All Relatives Are Human Traffickers

Everyone was so scared that they ran away and looked at Wang Tiezhu from afar.

A man pointed at Wang Tiezhu and cursed, "Psycho, just a psycho.

It's nerves that count."

Wang Tiezhu bent down, picked up half a brick and threw it over.

The brick spun in the air, drawing an arc.

In the blink of an eye, it fell on the man's legs.

The man covered his legs and screamed miserably.

Wang Tiezhu bent down and picked up another brick.

Before he threw the ball, those people scattered like birds and beasts.

Even the guy who was hit on the leg by a brick limped away.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

Leng Shan walked to the opposite side of Wang Tiezhu and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Thank you, then thank you for avenging my mother.

I thought that no one in this world would be nice to me anymore.

You...you are closer to me than my relatives.

It makes me feel that being alive is a wonderful thing.”

Wang Tiezhu quickly bent down and pulled Leng Shan up: "Don't be like this, it's actually a small thing, a small thing that can be done with just a little effort.

In fact, if you want revenge.

You can do it, too.”

Leng Shan ignored Wang Tiezhu's pulling and kowtowed three times before standing up: "Brother, I know I can do it.

But killing is risky.

It is very likely that the police will find some clues.

You took a risk for me.

I really have nothing to repay you for.

Brother, from now on my life belongs to you."

Wang Tiezhu felt uncomfortable when he heard Leng Shan say that.

He had never seen a person go through so much suffering since childhood.

He was forced to beg for food and to steal money.

Finally he was taken away to be trained as a killer.

It feels like I've been living in hell.

Compared with Leng Shan, what he experienced in his childhood was simply not worth mentioning.

Everything he did was what he wanted to do, not for the sake of seeking reward from Leng Shan.

He sighed and said, “Don’t say that.

Your life is your own. I am not the King of Hell and I don’t want your life.”

Leng Shan didn't argue and he didn't want to say these words anymore.

He just wanted to do something for Wang Tiezhu in the future.

He decided to change the subject: "What should we do next?"

Wang Tiezhu was silent for a moment and said, "Wait, wait for their funeral.

Then let everyone know.

The dead person was a human trafficker.

Let them be cursed forever!"

Leng Shan didn't expect Wang Tiezhu to be so persistent about this matter. He thought for a moment and said, "If we stay here for a long time, I think we'll get into trouble."

Wang Tiezhu didn't think much about it. When he heard him say that, he asked, "What's the trouble?"

Leng Shan frowned and said, "If they call the police, what if they come?"

Wang Tiezhu disagreed: "He is a human trafficker. If we could have called the police, we would have done so long ago.

They didn't even have time to hide from the police.

It’s impossible to call the police.”

Leng Shan shook his head: "You don't understand what I mean, I feel that they may call the police with other excuses.

Even ask someone else to call the police.

Brother, I don’t know how you killed those people.

But there must be some clues left.

I don’t want anything to happen to you.”

Wang Tiezhu was still very confident that he could survive the 100-day robbery, but he was afraid of arousing the suspicion of the police.

Check his past.

Even family members are implicated.

Seeing that Wang Tiezhu was silent, Leng Shan continued, "Brother, I know that your fighting skills have reached a superb level.

You are very powerful with your fists and feet, but this is the era of hot weapons.

The police have guns and many other weapons that you and I don’t know about.

We can't be against the police.

Never provoke a police officer."

Wang Tiezhu had figured it out, and when he heard Leng Shan say that, he smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. I never thought of being on the opposite side of the police.

Well, we don't stay here anymore.

Let's go. "

Leng Shan breathed a sigh of relief: “It’s great that you can say that.

Let’s go, let’s go now.

My mother's revenge has been taken.

Everything else is unimportant.”

Wang Tiezhu nodded, agreed to Leng Shan's suggestion, and the two returned to the car.

When Shen Sanshi saw the two people coming back, he thought they were going to eat: “Finally, we’re going to eat.

It’s past dinner time and I’m starving.”

Leng Shan said to Shen Sanshi: "Let's go and eat. Let's go eat now."

After that, he said to Wang Tiezhu: "Brother, drive."

At this time, the name he called Wang Tiezhu became more and more familiar.

And it sounds very natural.

It's like I've been calling him that for more than ten years.

Wang Tiezhu did not move: "I still feel a little unwilling, how about this, I will give you the information from our investigation and the evidence of their child trafficking.

Wait until the day of their funeral.

It was mailed to the police station immediately.

This matter cannot be left unresolved.”

When Leng Shan heard Wang Tiezhu say this, he felt that this method was better than the previous one, and it would not implicate the two of them: "Okay, I agree with this method."

Wang Tiezhu then stepped on the accelerator and drove away: "Let's go eat!

Let’s have a meal and discuss how to report these human traffickers.”

Day three.

It was a sunny day, with bright sunshine and no clouds in the sky.

Shuangqiaozi is very lively.

Waves of funeral music and the sounds of sheng and suona floated in the air.

The village was filled with all kinds of vehicles, and everyone who got out of the car was wearing white mourning clothes.

Everyone who came today is here to attend the funeral ceremony of their relatives and friends.

A joint funeral ceremony was held in Shuangqiaozi today.

There is a stage in the south of the village.

It is used for performing operas on March 3rd and October 1st every year.

Today the table is filled with coffins.

More than twenty coffins were neatly arranged, which was quite spectacular.

There were bands on both sides, playing classic songs such as "The Big Funeral".

On both sides of the stage were simple mats made of snakeskin bags filled with wheat straw. Kneeling on them would not hurt your knees and your pants would not get dirty.

Zhang Chongyang knelt on the second mat.

He kept his head down and said nothing.

He is Mrs. Qin's son. He knew what his mother did since he was a child. Later, when his mother got older, he started to help.

There were several times when the police checked the train.

The mother was so scared that she hid herself, and he sat there with the child he had brought back. When the police came, he said the child was his sister.

Mom went to the bathroom.

I managed to escape by luck.

Scenes from the past flashed before his mind, and he felt very lucky that he had escaped danger every time.

Even the police went to the village to investigate, but they found no clues.

Because when the older generation trafficked children, there wasn't even a phone call, let alone any criminal record.

Wait until their generation rises.

They all drive private cars and no one will stop them for inspection along the way.

There are cameras everywhere now and he rarely takes action.

The family has earned enough money.

If it weren’t for the Yang family always urging us to have children.

He retired long ago.

I didn't expect that even though I'm so cautious, something bad would still happen.

My mother died, and more than twenty people in Murakami died.

The only suspicious person was a young man.

A few days ago, the young man entered the village, got Zhang Hongcai drunk, beat up several village guards, and then attacked my mother.

Mom, Zhang Hongcai, those people guarding the village died. It might be the work of that young man.

But why did the other dozen people die?

This is very strange.

Three days ago, the young man appeared at the entrance of the village and said he was there to see a dead body.

They say that human traffickers will get their comeuppance.

Is there really such a thing as retribution?

Next to them, when they met relatives coming to pay tribute to the deceased, occasionally someone would greet them with tears.

But he never cried.

He kept wondering whether the deaths of the other dozen people were retribution or man-made disasters.

After thinking for a long time, he still felt that it was a man-made disaster.

Those dozen people must have been killed.

I just don't know what means were used.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he must leave Shuangqiao Village.

It's too dangerous here, those trafficked children come back for revenge.

If he doesn't leave, he might be the next to die.

Just thinking so.

Suddenly, police sirens sounded in the distance.

He shuddered with fear and looked up.

Then I saw more than a dozen cars roaring in and stopping in the open space.

Dozens of policemen got out of the police car, and each of them pulled out his pistol immediately after getting out of the car.

He wanted to stand up and run away, but before he knew it the entire stage was surrounded.

A policeman started to call out the names of the people on a megaphone:

Shuangqiao Village has been blocked.

No one can escape.

Whoever I call out, please stand up. Zhang Guangyi and Zhang Chongyang, please stand up first!"

Zhang Guangyi shrank his neck and knelt on the ground, pretending not to hear.

Zhang Chongyang also wanted to do this, but he saw a policeman coming and handcuffing him directly.

He knew it was all in vain and there was no escape.

But he still refused to give up: "My mother passed away and I am holding a funeral for her.

What do you have to say? Can't you wait until after the funeral?"

The policeman had a blank expression on his face: “The human trafficker, Mrs. Qin, whom the police have been chasing for thirty years, is your mother, and now we have finally found her.

And you, Zhang Chongyang, you were traveling around and trafficking children in the capacity of a volunteer for a charity for children with serious diseases.

As many as seventy-two children were trafficked.

We must arrest you now, without waiting a moment!"

At this moment, everyone who came to attend the funeral was dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that their relative of so many years turned out to be a human trafficker.

The police continued to call out names through the loudspeaker: "Zhang Hongcai, Zhang Hongtao..."

The names were announced one after another.

Some of those who attended the funeral saw that other people's relatives were human traffickers and wanted to watch the fun.

As the names were sung out one by one, all the relatives were dumbfounded.

All the dead were human traffickers.

Their relatives are all human traffickers.

What they didn't expect was that what happened next was even more shocking.

There were already more than a hundred human traffickers, and the police were still calling out their names.

Throughout the village, every household is involved in human trafficking.

The entrance of Shuangqiao Village.

Leng Shan urged: "Brother, let's go, there's no need to keep calling the police."

Wang Tiezhu held his phone and continued to call the police: "I don't care whether they can enforce the law impartially.

I'm going to continue calling the police.

Until I saw with my own eyes those human traffickers being arrested one by one.

I just stopped calling!"