Chapter 325
Chapter 325
Seeing these poor deformed people, Qi Tian was distressed and angry, and thought to himself: "Find out who is behind the scenes, you must punish them severely!" At
this time, the men had already approached, and the poor Baba stretched out his dirty hand and asked for money and goods.
"Good sir, give us a little money, otherwise we will be beaten when we go back!"
"That is, if we don't want money, if we don't want anything, the boss will beat us to death!"
"We give you a show, we give you a show!"
These people pleaded bitterly, some sang with emotion, some turned their heads with one leg, some directly turned their heads to the side, and they swayed, as if they would fall immediately.
Qi Tian was distressed.
In his previous life, he had such an impression that made him lingering for many years.
That was when he was a child, he encountered vaudeville at his grandmother's house.
My grandmother's family is a very remote mountain village, with about 100 families, and the people are simple and kind.
And the mountains and waters are beautiful, the water and grass are abundant, and it is very beautiful.
The happiest thing about Qi Tian is to spend his childhood there.
Fishing and catching birds every day, the little life is very moist.
One night, suddenly a juggling troupe came, and the village chief beat a gong and drum, and gathered all the people to watch the juggling.
For example, swallowing knives, stepping on steel cables, drilling fire rings and whatnot, these traditional juggling are there, and they are very exciting, and the villagers are very happy to watch it, constantly cheering and applauding.
But in the end, a man with a scar on his face about forty years old grabbed a little boy with a fierce look and walked up to the stage.
The little boy was about ten years old, and before he stepped onto the stage, he was already teary-eyed, and the arm grabbed by the man was trembling.
He looked terrified, worried, and reluctant, but there was no way.
The fierce man grabbed his arm and was about to start unloading it, which hurt.
The boy tried to dodge, and tears came down at that time.
The fierce man's face became even more gloomy, and he glared at him fiercely, without saying anything.
The boy immediately did not dare to move, allowing the man to tear his arm off!
The whole village arrived, but no one spoke.
Even if I think this performance can't be done.
They're used to it.
Because, after all, there are often many people who perform like this, and even some have crippled hands and feet, and their bodies are mutilated, and they still work very hard to perform.
This is their means of accumulating wealth, and it is also the means by which they depend.
These people have lost their labor manpower and even the ability to live normally.
If you don't perform again, then, how can you live?
This is also a kind of deformed performance, using self-harm or other disabilities to gain the sympathy of the audience, thereby accumulating money.
Years later, Qi Tian was deeply remorseful, like he didn't even think of using legal means to protect the boy.
In his young mind, he thought that there was no way to solve such a thing.
Later, the boy never came to the village to perform again, and he did not know his fate, and he estimated that he would not be better.
Perhaps death is their best destination.
Now looking at these more miserable and terrifying deformed people, Qi Tianlian thought of his thoughts many years ago, and couldn't help but swear that he must find out the people behind the scenes.
"It's okay to give you money, you have to tell me where my boss is, because I'm going to buy deformed people."
Qi Tian knows that such a boss will definitely not have only a few deformed people on his hands, they will continue to steal children and old people, cut them alive, and cultivate them into deformed people.
This is even more hateful than human traffickers.
After all, for the sake of money, human traffickers will raise children well, eat and drink well, for fear of losing money if they die.
In fact, there were casualties, but there was really no way.
Listening to Qi Tian, he wanted to find the boss to buy a deformed person, and these people looked at each other and did not dare to agree.
Because their gathering place is quite hidden, the boss has warned many times that it cannot be leaked.
"This, we can't be the master, our boss..." "
How much money can you pay?"
A very cold voice came, with obvious doubt.
When the fans in the live broadcast room saw this man appear, they were taken aback, but they didn't expect that the boss was around.
No wonder these people honestly perform begging.
For fear that others will see that they don't work hard.
Sure enough, danger is all around, can you not be conscious?
"This man looks very fierce, he is really a Daoist person, otherwise he would not be able to do such a lack of morality!"
"Such people are not people, what kind of life retribution, they don't care at all."
"I want to kill him, brothers, don't stop me!"
"Uh, you go, who stopped you!"
"In other words, I also thought, really, I want to unload eight pieces when I see this person!"
Fans were talking about it, and at this time, Qi Tian also frowned and asked.
"How much do you want?"
"One hundred thousand a piece, can you buy it?"
"One hundred thousand?"
Qi Tian groaned, seemingly hesitating.
"Cut! You can't afford to pay anything! You guys come with me, don't waste time here. The
man turned around, and Qi Tian saw a scar behind his right ear, I don't know if it was born or tattooed.
"How many do you have?"
Listening to Qi Tian's words, the man paused and asked strangely, "What how much?"
"That is, how many deformed people do you have?"
"More than twenty."
"Two million?"
"No, no, I have a few very small children, just in the pickling process, that one costs half a million."
"There are five million in this card, is it enough?"
Looking at the bank card that Qi Tian threw out, and then looking at the smile on his face, this man was stunned.
Want so much, or give money now, what is the background and purpose of this person?
It won't be official, right?
Qi Tian handed the card in his hand forward, and the man took a few steps back.
"You, what purpose do you have, for, why do you buy so many deformed people?"
"Huh! Are you afraid? What are you afraid of, I'm just a businessman, just like you, just too lazy to pick and cut yourself, these money will be your hard work to cut, not to mention you are still looking for raw embryos everywhere.
The man took the card half-believing and nodded: "Okay, these people are yours." There is still at home, you come with me!
Qi Tian said to the deformed people, "You guys wait here, I'll be back soon." At
the same time, the meteor strode out of the woods and followed the man.
Qi Tian knew that under normal circumstances, deformed people have limited mobility, and all the places where they performed would not be too far from where they lived.
Soon, after turning a relatively high peak, they came to a small overgrown col with a small dark cave.
Even far away, I smelled a pungent smell, which shows that there are often people in the vicinity.
"No wonder no one found you, this place is too hidden!"
"Yes, halfway up the cliff, it's hard for this person to find here!"
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