Chapter 529 Old Party Secretary
These two human traffickers were also very depressed. They were already very good today, but they fell in love with a fat and white boy and took the little guy out smoothly. As long as they rode their bike to Xin'an, the little guy could sell at least 20,000 yuan.
Especially the man dealer, he has been in this industry for many years, and there are not even fifty children out of him, and there are forty children. This time, he got a little boy so smoothly, and at least he can be free for two or three months...
The front was smooth, but what exactly did this guy riding a motorcycle do?
What if he was wearing a helmet mysteriously and didn't dare to show up? A guy who didn't even dare to show his face dared to snatch food from a tiger's mouth? Do you really think the knife in my hand is made of paper?
The man dealer knew that he was carrying a lot of evil on his back. Once he was arrested by the police, he would definitely eat peanuts, so he took out the knife without hesitation.
If you die, I will not die! Since you dare to set up a slut, don’t blame the man for being rude! If you die, you are better than eating peanuts!
The angry man trafficker rushed up in the ardent gaze of the woman trafficker, but it was useless for even three seconds. He was knocked unconscious by a punch. The man trafficker didn't even see how the other party punched.
Then, the nightmare of the two human traffickers came. The mysterious guy wearing helmets not only pulled them closer to the woods on the roadside and tied them together, but also kicked the two of them to their thigh bones, and even pressed the 150 or 60 kilograms of motorcycles on them.
At this time, the two human traffickers were really scared. Could this guy be trying to kill someone to silence him?
This place where there is no village or shop in the back is not there, even if this guy kills it, no one else knows...
Of course, Yang Jing would not kill people under such circumstances, even if he really wanted to kill these two human traffickers.
However, Yang Jing would not make these two guys feel comfortable. In addition to pressing the motorcycle on the two of them, he also took off their smelly socks, and Tuanba Tuanba directly stuffed them into the mouths of the two human traffickers.
After doing all this, Yang Jing raised his hand and looked at the watch at eleven o'clock. It is estimated that the child's family had already discovered that the child was missing and was looking for it.
But at this time, Yang Jing couldn't leave. He walked into the depths of the woods and took out a tent from the space. It was going to rain soon. Yang Jing couldn't leave the child at this time, so he could only set up the tent on the side of the road.
Then, Yang Jing changed his appearance and took off his helmet, and accompanied the little guy to play games in the tent for more than an hour. Until the heavy rain was completely over, he removed the tent and walked into the woods.
At this time, the two traffickers could only hum, their legs were broken, and the heavy rain had already lost half of their lives.
After walking out of the woods, Yang Jing took out the chocolate and cake, and told the little guy to play on the roadside for a while before riding a motorcycle and leaving the scene.
After turning a corner, Yang Jing got out of the car, put the motorcycle into the space, and then activated the restricted space-time shuttle back to the original space-time, and then to the aunt's inner room.
Because of the time and space shuttle, although Yang Jing had done so many things just now and had been playing with the little guy for more than an hour, he only took a short moment in the aunt's inner room.
Yang Jing easily changed into the clothes that the aunt took, then took out the satellite phone from his backpack, pretended to be calling and walked out of the inner room.
"Auntie, that child has been found! I just called my friend at the foot of the mountain. My friend happened to catch the two human traffickers and rescue the little guy." Yang Jing said while raising the satellite phone in his hand, "This is a maritime satellite phone, which directly transmits signals through the micro-filled sky, so it can be called here."
The aunt was surprised when she heard this and said, "Really? Did the big treasure really find it?"
"Well, I found it. Now the child is on the roadside about ten kilometers away from the village. The two human traffickers were also caught by my friend. However, my friend hated human traffickers very much and had already broken the legs of the two human traffickers. However, breaking the legs of the human traffickers was a serious injury after all. My friend was afraid that the police would look for them, so he sneaked away. Aunt, when you tell the people in the village about this matter, you must help my friend get it over."
"Hey, what's the problem? Not to mention breaking the legs of the two traffickers, even if they kill their lives, the people in our village will not tell you. Young man, let's go, let's call people to find the children..."
In less than five minutes, five or six motorcycles came out of the village, from the latest model of Jincheng Suzuki to the old Happiness 250, a dozen men mixed with a woman in her thirties, drove east along the dirt road.
That woman is probably the mother of the child.
An old man in his sixties, accompanied by the aunt, walked over quickly from the alley. Seeing Yang Jing standing at the door, he quickly came up with a smile on his face. Before the person arrived, his hands covered with calluses came first.
Yang Jing quickly stretched out his hands and held the hands full of hard work.
"Oh, Baolu's mother told me just now that the child was found, thanks to your help! If it weren't for you, Dabao would be blind, and Song Laohei's family would have to be ruined. Big brother, thank you very much..."
This old man's words made Yang Jing tremble in his heart, simple peasant brother!
Aunt, the old man's mother, said, "Big Brother, this is Secretary Song of our village. I just told him that Dabao's child was found by your friend. Secretary Song insisted on coming over to thank you."
Yang Jing held Secretary Song's big hands tightly, covered with calluses and said, "Secretary Song, you are so polite. Whoever encounters such a thing will not stand by or watch? It just so happened that my friend was outside the mountain, so I tried to contact him, but I didn't expect that my friend had caught the trafficker and saved the child. I dare not take it for you to thank me, the main credit is my friend."
"Ah...yes! Yes! We should also thank your friend in person..."
Yang Jing interrupted the Secretary Song with a smile, "Secretary Song, don't always be you. I am younger than your son. Isn't this a shortage of my life? Also, my friend specifically told me on the phone that you didn't ask him. After all, he broke the legs of the two human traffickers. If this is spread to let the police know, my friend will have to be in trouble. So, Secretary Song, don't look for my friend. If there is anything, I will be fully represented."
"Zhong!Zhong! Big Brother,... Oh no, Big Brother, you have the full right to represent your friend. Also, tell your friend to reassure him. The people in our village will never say that the legs of the two human traffickers were interrupted by your friend. If you say that, it was the people in our village who broke the legs of the two human traffickers together. It would be a matter of law that I would understand. Besides, as long as this kind of human traffickers is not killed on the spot, breaking both legs is light, and the police will not say anything."
As he said that, the old branch secretary suddenly seemed to remember something, patted his forehead in annoyance and said, "Look at my broken brain, I'm just talking to you, but I haven't asked you what you call me?"
"My surname is Yang, and I am a British Chinese, and my name is Albert Yang. This time I came here with my friends to hike here and separated at the foot of the mountain. As a result, I came to the village and my friend caught the two human traffickers. This is also God's will."
"Oh. Brother Yang, are you still an overseas Chinese?"
Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, I have some relatives in China."
There is no need for Yang Jing to hide these things. The old branch secretary has to find out his origin when he asks this, otherwise he will not be at ease.
Seeing Yang Jing’s words happy, and Yang Jing had just made great contributions, the old branch secretary did not ask any further, but took Yang Jing’s hand and said, “Brother Yang, come and go to Song Laohei’s house to drink water. This fourth generation of old Heizi’s single pass on this time, if it weren’t for you and your friend, Song Laohei would be extinct. Come on, follow me to his house. No matter how late it is today, he will have to prepare some dishes and entertain you well.”
Yang Jing waved his hand and said, "Secretary Song, let's forget about the meal. The Master Song you mentioned had just experienced such a thing at his home. I'm afraid it would be bad for us to come to the door, right?"
"Haha, Brother Yang, you don't know this!" Secretary Song held Yang Jing's hand and refused to let go. "Song Laohei was just going to die in my house. He also said that as long as he found his eldest grandson, he won everything. Now, the child is back. We just went to drink his wedding wine. He was absolutely welcome. The child is back. This is a big happy event. If you don't celebrate, how can you win?"
Yang Jing was worried, but Secretary Song said nothing, and the aunt next to him said in an even more jealous way: "Big brother, just follow our Secretary. If you don't go, Song Laohei can't thank you in person, and he can't even sleep at night." As he said, the aunt said to Secretary Song again: "Brand Secretary, go with the eldest brother, I'll slaughter the old hen at home and add a dish for you..."
"In that, Baolu's mother, Baolu's father will come back to find the child later, and you will also let him go and accompany our big brother Yang."
"middle......"
In this way, under the pull of Secretary Song, Yang Jing had to follow the old secretary to the Song Laohei family at the east end of the village. As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of the Song Laohei family, he heard a shout from outside the village.
Yang Jing looked up and found that it was the motorcycles that had just gone out to pick up the child, but everyone on the bus shouted happily, it was obvious that the child had picked it up...
PS: Bow and thank "Zhang Hongchen" for the reward of 100.
Chapter completed!