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The two traffickers were also very depressed. They were very good today. They took a fancy to a white and fat little boy, and brought the little boy out smoothly. As long as they rode to Xin'an, the little boy could sell at least 20000 yuan.
Especially the man dealer. He has been in this business for many years. There must be 40 children without 50. This time, he got a little boy so smoothly. At least he can be handsome for two or three months
Everything is going well ahead, but what's this guy riding a motorcycle for?
Still wearing a helmet mysteriously and afraid to show up? A guy who doesn't even dare to show his face dare to snatch food from the tiger? Do you really think the knife in my hand is made of paper?
The man dealer knew that he was carrying as many sins. Once caught by the police, he would definitely eat peanuts, so he took out his knife without hesitation.
Dead friends don't die, poor friends! Since you dare to set up a beam, don't blame the man for being rude! It's better for you to die than for me to eat peanuts!
The angry man dealer rushed up in the eager eyes of the woman dealer. As a result, it was useless for three seconds. The man was knocked unconscious by a punch. The man dealer didn't even see how the other party punched.
Then the nightmare of the two traffickers came. The mysterious guy wearing a helmet not only pulled them close to the roadside in the woods and tied them together, but also kicked off their thigh bones and pressed a 150-60 kg motorcycle on them.
At this time, the two traffickers are really afraid. Does this guy want to kill people?
Where there is no shop behind the village, even if this guy killed him, others don't know
Yang Jing certainly won't kill people under such circumstances, even if he really wants to kill the two traffickers.
However, Yang Jing won't make these two guys comfortable. In addition to pressing the motorcycle on them, she picked off their smelly socks and stuffed them directly into the mouths of the two traffickers.
After all this, Yang Jing raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was eleven o'clock. It is estimated that at this time, the child's family has found that the child is missing and is looking for it.
But Yang Jing can't go at this time. He went into the depths of the woods and took out a tent from the space. It's going to rain that day. Yang Jing can't leave the child at this time, so he can only set up the tent by the side of the road.
Subsequently, Yang Jing changed her appearance, took off her helmet, and accompanied the little guy to play games in the tent for more than an hour. Until the heavy rain was completely over, she tore down the tent and walked into the woods.
At this time, the two traffickers had no choice but to hum. Their legs were all broken. Coupled with the heavy rain, they had lost half their lives.
Out of the woods, Yang Jing took out chocolates and cakes and told the little guy to play on the roadside for a while before he left the scene on his motorcycle.
After turning a corner, Yang Jing got out of the car, took the motorcycle into the space directly, and then launched the Limited space-time shuttle, returned to the original space-time, and then shuttle to the aunt's inner room.
Because of the time travel, although Yang Jing did so many things just now and played with the little guy for more than an hour, she just passed a short moment in her aunt's inner room.
Yang Jing quickly changed into the clothes brought by his aunt, took out the satellite phone from his backpack, pretended to call and walked out of the inner room.
"Aunt, the child has been found! I just called my friend at the foot of the mountain. My friend just caught the two traffickers and rescued the little guy." Yang Jing raised the satellite phone in her hand, "This is a maritime satellite phone, which directly transmits signals through the micro in the sky, so it can also be called here."
On hearing this, the aunt was surprised and said, "really? Dabao has really found it?"
"Well, I found it. Now the child is on the roadside about ten kilometers away from the village, and the two traffickers were caught by my friend. However, my friend hates traffickers and has broken their legs. However, breaking the traffickers' legs is a serious injury after all. My friend sneaked away because he was afraid of the police. Aunt, you will give it to the village later When people say this, they must help my friend round it up. "
"Hey, what's the difficulty? Don't break the legs of the two traffickers. Even if it kills them, the people in our village won't tell. Young man, go, let's ask someone to find children..."
In less than five minutes, five or six motorcycles came out of the village, from the latest Jincheng Suzuki to the old happiness 250. A dozen men mixed with a woman in her thirties drove quickly eastward along the dirt road.
The woman must be the child's mother.
Accompanied by the aunt, an old man of about 60 years old came quickly from the alley. When he saw Yang Jing standing at the door, he quickly greeted him with a smile on his face. Before the person arrived, a pair of calloused hands stretched out first.
Yang Jing quickly stretched out her hands and held them full of hard work.
"Ouch, just now Baolu's mother said to me that the child had been found. Thanks to your help! If it weren't for you, Dabao would be blind and the song Laohei family would be ruined. Thank you so much, brother..."
The old man's words made Yang Jing tremble in his heart, simple peasant brother!
Aunt, that is, the old man's treasure road, said to his mother: "brother, this is song Zhishu from our village. I just told him that your friend helped find Dabao. Song Zhishu has to come and thank you."
Yang Jing tightly held the calloused hands of song Zhishu and said: "Secretary song, it's very kind of you. No one will stand idly by when it comes to such a thing. It happened that my friend was outside the mountain, so I tried to contact him. I didn't expect that my friend had caught the trafficker and saved the child. You have to thank me. I don't deserve it. The main credit is my friend."
"Ah... Yes! Yes! We also want to thank your friend face to face..."
Yang Jing interrupted the song Zhishu with a smile, "Secretary song, don't always be you. I'm younger than your son. Don't you call me that? Also, my friend specifically told me on the phone not to find him. After all, he broke the legs of the two traffickers. If the police know, my friend will have trouble. So, Song Shu Remember, don't look for my friend. I'll be the plenipotentiary for anything. "
"Middle! Middle! Big brother, you... Oh, no, big brother, you have full authority to represent your friend. Also, tell your friend to reassure him that people in our village will never say that your friend broke the legs of the two traffickers. If we say that people in our village broke the legs of the two traffickers together, I still understand. Besides, As long as such traffickers are not killed on the spot and their legs are broken, the police will not say anything. "
Then the old party secretary suddenly thought of something. He patted his forehead in frustration and said, "look at my broken brain. I've been talking to you. I haven't asked my little brother what to call?"
"My surname is Yang. I'm a British Chinese. My name is Albert Yang. This time I came here for hiking with my friends. I opened it at the foot of the mountain. As a result, I came to the village. My friend caught the two traffickers. It's providence."
"Oh, brother Yang, are you still an overseas Chinese?"
Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "it's true. I still have some relatives here in China."
Yang Jing doesn't have to hide these things. The old party secretary has to find out his origin if he asks, otherwise people won't be at ease.
Seeing what Yang Jing said happily and that Yang Jing had just made great achievements, the old Party branch secretary didn't ask any more questions, but took Yang Jing's hand and said: "Brother Yang, let's go and have a drink with me at Song Laohei's house. This is the fourth generation single biography of the old sunspot. This time, song Laohei would be extinct if it weren't for brother Yang, you and your friend. Let's go to his house with me. No matter how late it is at noon, he has to make a good meal and entertain you."
Yang Jing waved her hand and said, "Secretary song, I'll forget about dinner. The master song's family you said has just experienced this kind of thing. I'm afraid it's not good for us to come to the door?"
"Ha ha, brother Yang, you don't know that!" Secretary song held Yang Jing's hand, "Song Laohei was dying in my family just now. He also said that as long as he got his eldest grandson back, let him do everything. Now that the child is back, we just used to have a cup of wedding wine. He is absolutely welcome. It's a great joy to have the child back. Why don't we celebrate?"
Yang Jing didn't want to go, but song Zhishu didn't let go of anything. The aunt on one side added: "big brother, just follow our Zhishu. If you don't go, song Laohei can't thank you in person, and he can't sleep at night." then, the aunt said to song Zhishu again: "Zhishu, go with your eldest brother. I'll kill the old hen at home and add a dish to you..."
"In that, Baolu's mother. Later, Baolu's father will find the child, and you'll let him go and spend a good time with our big brother Yang."
"In..."
In this way, under the pull of the song branch secretary, Yang Jing had to follow the old branch secretary to song Laohei's house in the east of the village. As a result, as soon as she arrived at Song Laohei's house, she heard a cry outside the village.
Yang Jing looked up and found that it was the motorcycles that went out to pick up the child just now, but the people on the car shouted happily. It was obvious that the child picked up
PS: bow and thank "Zhang Hongchen" for the reward of 100.
I'm going to drive to Weihai 700 kilometers away, so these two chapters are passed earlier
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The two traffickers were also very depressed. They were very good today. They took a fancy to a white and fat little boy, and brought the little boy out smoothly. As long as they rode to Xin'an, the little boy could sell at least 20000 yuan.
Especially the man dealer. He has been in this business for many years. There must be 40 children without 50. This time, he got a little boy so smoothly. At least he can be handsome for two or three months
Everything is going well ahead, but what's this guy riding a motorcycle for?
Still wearing a helmet mysteriously and afraid to show up? A guy who doesn't even dare to show his face dare to snatch food from the tiger? Do you really think the knife in my hand is made of paper?
The man dealer knew that he was carrying as many sins. Once caught by the police, he would definitely eat peanuts, so he took out his knife without hesitation.
Dead friends don't die, poor friends! Since you dare to set up a beam, don't blame the man for being rude! It's better for you to die than for me to eat peanuts!
The angry man dealer rushed up in the eager eyes of the woman dealer. As a result, it was useless for three seconds. The man was knocked unconscious by a punch. The man dealer didn't even see how the other party punched.
Then the nightmare of the two traffickers came. The mysterious guy wearing a helmet not only pulled them close to the roadside in the woods and tied them together, but also kicked off their thigh bones and pressed a 150-60 kg motorcycle on them.
At this time, the two traffickers are really afraid. Does this guy want to kill people?
Where there is no shop behind the village, even if this guy killed him, others don't know
Yang Jing certainly won't kill people under such circumstances, even if he really wants to kill the two traffickers.
However, Yang Jing won't make these two guys comfortable. In addition to pressing the motorcycle on them, she picked off their smelly socks and stuffed them directly into the mouths of the two traffickers.
After all this, Yang Jing raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was eleven o'clock. It is estimated that at this time, the child's family has found that the child is missing and is looking for it.
But Yang Jing can't go at this time. He went into the depths of the woods and took out a tent from the space. It's going to rain that day. Yang Jing can't leave the child at this time, so he can only set up the tent by the side of the road.
Subsequently, Yang Jing changed her appearance, took off her helmet, and accompanied the little guy to play games in the tent for more than an hour. Until the heavy rain was completely over, she tore down the tent and walked into the woods.
At this time, the two traffickers had no choice but to hum. Their legs were all broken. Coupled with the heavy rain, they had lost half their lives.
Out of the woods, Yang Jing took out chocolates and cakes and told the little guy to play on the roadside for a while before he left the scene on his motorcycle.
After turning a corner, Yang Jing got out of the car, took the motorcycle into the space directly, and then launched the Limited space-time shuttle, returned to the original space-time, and then shuttle to the aunt's inner room.
Because of the time travel, although Yang Jing did so many things just now and played with the little guy for more than an hour, she just passed a short moment in her aunt's inner room.
Yang Jing quickly changed into the clothes brought by his aunt, took out the satellite phone from his backpack, pretended to call and walked out of the inner room.
"Aunt, the child has been found! I just called my friend at the foot of the mountain. My friend just caught the two traffickers and rescued the little guy." Yang Jing raised the satellite phone in her hand, "This is a maritime satellite phone, which directly transmits signals through the micro in the sky, so it can also be called here."
On hearing this, the aunt was surprised and said, "really? Dabao has really found it?"
"Well, I found it. Now the child is on the roadside about ten kilometers away from the village, and the two traffickers were caught by my friend. However, my friend hates traffickers and has broken their legs. However, breaking the traffickers' legs is a serious injury after all. My friend sneaked away because he was afraid of the police. Aunt, you will give it to the village later When people say this, they must help my friend round it up. "
"Hey, what's the difficulty? Don't break the legs of the two traffickers. Even if it kills them, the people in our village won't tell. Young man, go, let's ask someone to find children..."
In less than five minutes, five or six motorcycles came out of the village, from the latest Jincheng Suzuki to the old happiness 250. A dozen men mixed with a woman in her thirties drove quickly eastward along the dirt road.
The woman must be the child's mother.
Accompanied by the aunt, an old man of about 60 years old came quickly from the alley. When he saw Yang Jing standing at the door, he quickly greeted him with a smile on his face. Before the person arrived, a pair of calloused hands stretched out first.
Yang Jing quickly stretched out her hands and held them full of hard work.
"Ouch, just now Baolu's mother said to me that the child had been found. Thanks to your help! If it weren't for you, Dabao would be blind and the song Laohei family would be ruined. Thank you so much, brother..."
The old man's words made Yang Jing tremble in his heart, simple peasant brother!
Aunt, that is, the old man's treasure road, said to his mother: "brother, this is song Zhishu from our village. I just told him that your friend helped find Dabao. Song Zhishu has to come and thank you."
Yang Jing tightly held the calloused hands of song Zhishu and said: "Secretary song, it's very kind of you. No one will stand idly by when it comes to such a thing. It happened that my friend was outside the mountain, so I tried to contact him. I didn't expect that my friend had caught the trafficker and saved the child. You have to thank me. I don't deserve it. The main credit is my friend."
"Ah... Yes! Yes! We also want to thank your friend face to face..."
Yang Jing interrupted the song Zhishu with a smile, "Secretary song, don't always be you. I'm younger than your son. Don't you call me that? Also, my friend specifically told me on the phone not to find him. After all, he broke the legs of the two traffickers. If the police know, my friend will have trouble. So, Song Shu Remember, don't look for my friend. I'll be the plenipotentiary for anything. "
"Middle! Middle! Big brother, you... Oh, no, big brother, you have full authority to represent your friend. Also, tell your friend to reassure him that people in our village will never say that your friend broke the legs of the two traffickers. If we say that people in our village broke the legs of the two traffickers together, I still understand. Besides, As long as such traffickers are not killed on the spot and their legs are broken, the police will not say anything. "
Then the old party secretary suddenly thought of something. He patted his forehead in frustration and said, "look at my broken brain. I've been talking to you. I haven't asked my little brother what to call?"
"My surname is Yang. I'm a British Chinese. My name is Albert Yang. This time I came here for hiking with my friends. I opened it at the foot of the mountain. As a result, I came to the village. My friend caught the two traffickers. It's providence."
"Oh, brother Yang, are you still an overseas Chinese?"
Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "it's true. I still have some relatives here in China."
Yang Jing doesn't have to hide these things. The old party secretary has to find out his origin if he asks, otherwise people won't be at ease.
Seeing what Yang Jing said happily and that Yang Jing had just made great achievements, the old Party branch secretary didn't ask any more questions, but took Yang Jing's hand and said: "Brother Yang, let's go and have a drink with me at Song Laohei's house. This is the fourth generation single biography of the old sunspot. This time, song Laohei would be extinct if it weren't for brother Yang, you and your friend. Let's go to his house with me. No matter how late it is at noon, he has to make a good meal and entertain you."
Yang Jing waved her hand and said, "Secretary song, I'll forget about dinner. The master song's family you said has just experienced this kind of thing. I'm afraid it's not good for us to come to the door?"
"Ha ha, brother Yang, you don't know that!" Secretary song held Yang Jing's hand, "Song Laohei was dying in my family just now. He also said that as long as he got his eldest grandson back, let him do everything. Now that the child is back, we just used to have a cup of wedding wine. He is absolutely welcome. It's a great joy to have the child back. Why don't we celebrate?"
Yang Jing didn't want to go, but song Zhishu didn't let go of anything. The aunt on one side added: "big brother, just follow our Zhishu. If you don't go, song Laohei can't thank you in person, and he can't sleep at night." then, the aunt said to song Zhishu again: "Zhishu, go with your eldest brother. I'll kill the old hen at home and add a dish to you..."
"In that, Baolu's mother. Later, Baolu's father will find the child, and you'll let him go and spend a good time with our big brother Yang."
"In..."
In this way, under the pull of the song branch secretary, Yang Jing had to follow the old branch secretary to song Laohei's house in the east of the village. As a result, as soon as she arrived at Song Laohei's house, she heard a cry outside the village.
Yang Jing looked up and found that it was the motorcycles that went out to pick up the child just now, but the people on the car shouted happily. It was obvious that the child picked up
PS: bow and thank "Zhang Hongchen" for the reward of 100.
I'm going to drive to Weihai 700 kilometers away, so these two chapters are passed earlier
The two traffickers were also very depressed. They were very good today. They took a fancy to a white and fat little boy, and brought the little boy out smoothly. As long as they rode to Xin'an, the little boy could sell at least 20000 yuan.Especially the man dealer. He has been in this business for many years. There must be 40 children without 50. This time, he got a little boy so smoothly. At least he can be handsome for two or three monthsEverything is going well ahead, but what's this guy riding a motorcycle for?Still wearing a helmet mysteriously and afraid to show up? A guy who doesn't even dare to show his face dare to snatch food from the tiger? Do you really think the knife in my hand is made of paper?The man dealer knew that he was carrying as many sins. Once caught by the police, he would definitely eat peanuts, so he took out his knife without hesitation.Dead friends don't die, poor friends! Since you dare to set up a beam, don't blame the man for being rude! It's better for you to die than for me to eat peanuts!The angry man dealer rushed up in the eager eyes of the woman dealer. As a result, it was useless for three seconds. The man was knocked unconscious by a punch. The man dealer didn't even see how the other party punched.Then the nightmare of the two traffickers came. The mysterious guy wearing a helmet not only pulled them close to the roadside in the woods and tied them together, but also kicked off their thigh bones and pressed a 150-60 kg motorcycle on them.At this time, the two traffickers are really afraid. Does this guy want to kill people?Where there is no shop behind the village, even if this guy killed him, others don't knowYang Jing certainly won't kill people under such circumstances, even if he really wants to kill the two traffickers.However, Yang Jing won't make these two guys comfortable. In addition to pressing the motorcycle on them, she picked off their smelly socks and stuffed them directly into the mouths of the two traffickers.After all this, Yang Jing raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was eleven o'clock. It is estimated that at this time, the child's family has found that the child is missing and is looking for it.But Yang Jing can't go at this time. He went into the depths of the woods and took out a tent from the space. It's going to rain that day. Yang Jing can't leave the child at this time, so he can only set up the tent by the side of the road.Subsequently, Yang Jing changed her appearance, took off her helmet, and accompanied the little guy to play games in the tent for more than an hour. Until the heavy rain was completely over, she tore down the tent and walked into the woods.At this time, the two traffickers had no choice but to hum. Their legs were all broken. Coupled with the heavy rain, they had lost half their lives.Out of the woods, Yang Jing took out chocolates and cakes and told the little guy to play on the roadside for a while before he left the scene on his motorcycle.After turning a corner, Yang Jing got out of the car, took the motorcycle into the space directly, and then launched the Limited space-time shuttle, returned to the original space-time, and then shuttle to the aunt's inner room.Because of the time travel, although Yang Jing did so many things just now and played with the little guy for more than an hour, she just passed a short moment in her aunt's inner room.Yang Jing quickly changed into the clothes brought by his aunt, took out the satellite phone from his backpack, pretended to call and walked out of the inner room."Aunt, the child has been found! I just called my friend at the foot of the mountain. My friend just caught the two traffickers and rescued the little guy." Yang Jing raised the satellite phone in her hand, "This is a maritime satellite phone, which directly transmits signals through the micro in the sky, so it can also be called here."On hearing this, the aunt was surprised and said, "really? Dabao has really found it?""Well, I found it. Now the child is on the roadside about ten kilometers away from the village, and the two traffickers were caught by my friend. However, my friend hates traffickers and has broken their legs. However, breaking the traffickers' legs is a serious injury after all. My friend sneaked away because he was afraid of the police. Aunt, you will give it to the village later When people say this, they must help my friend round it up. ""Hey, what's the difficulty? Don't break the legs of the two traffickers. Even if it kills them, the people in our village won't tell. Young man, go, let's ask someone to find children..."In less than five minutes, five or six motorcycles came out of the village, from the latest Jincheng Suzuki to the old happiness 250. A dozen men mixed with a woman in her thirties drove quickly eastward along the dirt road.The woman must be the child's mother.Accompanied by the aunt, an old man of about 60 years old came quickly from the alley. When he saw Yang Jing standing at the door, he quickly greeted him with a smile on his face. Before the person arrived, a pair of calloused hands stretched out first.Yang Jing quickly stretched out her hands and held them full of hard work."Ouch, just now Baolu's mother said to me that the child had been found. Thanks to your help! If it weren't for you, Dabao would be blind and the song Laohei family would be ruined. Thank you so much, brother..."The old man's words made Yang Jing tremble in his heart, simple peasant brother!Aunt, that is, the old man's treasure road, said to his mother: "brother, this is song Zhishu from our village. I just told him that your friend helped find Dabao. Song Zhishu has to come and thank you."Yang Jing tightly held the calloused hands of song Zhishu and said: "Secretary song, it's very kind of you. No one will stand idly by when it comes to such a thing. It happened that my friend was outside the mountain, so I tried to contact him. I didn't expect that my friend had caught the trafficker and saved the child. You have to thank me. I don't deserve it. The main credit is my friend.""Ah... Yes! Yes! We also want to thank your friend face to face..."Yang Jing interrupted the song Zhishu with a smile, "Secretary song, don't always be you. I'm younger than your son. Don't you call me that? Also, my friend specifically told me on the phone not to find him. After all, he broke the legs of the two traffickers. If the police know, my friend will have trouble. So, Song Shu Remember, don't look for my friend. I'll be the plenipotentiary for anything. ""Middle! Middle! Big brother, you... Oh, no, big brother, you have full authority to represent your friend. Also, tell your friend to reassure him that people in our village will never say that your friend broke the legs of the two traffickers. If we say that people in our village broke the legs of the two traffickers together, I still understand. Besides, As long as such traffickers are not killed on the spot and their legs are broken, the police will not say anything. "Then the old party secretary suddenly thought of something. He patted his forehead in frustration and said, "look at my broken brain. I've been talking to you. I haven't asked my little brother what to call?""My surname is Yang. I'm a British Chinese. My name is Albert Yang. This time I came here for hiking with my friends. I opened it at the foot of the mountain. As a result, I came to the village. My friend caught the two traffickers. It's providence.""Oh, brother Yang, are you still an overseas Chinese?"Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "it's true. I still have some relatives here in China."Yang Jing doesn't have to hide these things. The old party secretary has to find out his origin if he asks, otherwise people won't be at ease.Seeing what Yang Jing said happily and that Yang Jing had just made great achievements, the old Party branch secretary didn't ask any more questions, but took Yang Jing's hand and said: "Brother Yang, let's go and have a drink with me at Song Laohei's house. This is the fourth generation single biography of the old sunspot. This time, song Laohei would be extinct if it weren't for brother Yang, you and your friend. Let's go to his house with me. No matter how late it is at noon, he has to make a good meal and entertain you."Yang Jing waved her hand and said, "Secretary song, I'll forget about dinner. The master song's family you said has just experienced this kind of thing. I'm afraid it's not good for us to come to the door?""Ha ha, brother Yang, you don't know that!" Secretary song held Yang Jing's hand, "Song Laohei was dying in my family just now. He also said that as long as he got his eldest grandson back, let him do everything. Now that the child is back, we just used to have a cup of wedding wine. He is absolutely welcome. It's a great joy to have the child back. Why don't we celebrate?"Yang Jing didn't want to go, but song Zhishu didn't let go of anything. The aunt on one side added: "big brother, just follow our Zhishu. If you don't go, song Laohei can't thank you in person, and he can't sleep at night." then, the aunt said to song Zhishu again: "Zhishu, go with your eldest brother. I'll kill the old hen at home and add a dish to you...""In that, Baolu's mother. Later, Baolu's father will find the child, and you'll let him go and spend a good time with our big brother Yang.""In..."In this way, under the pull of the song branch secretary, Yang Jing had to follow the old branch secretary to song Laohei's house in the east of the village. As a result, as soon as she arrived at Song Laohei's house, she heard a cry outside the village.Yang Jing looked up and found that it was the motorcycles that went out to pick up the child just now, but the people on the car shouted happily. It was obvious that the child picked upPS: bow and thank "Zhang Hongchen" for the reward of 100.I'm going to drive to Weihai 700 kilometers away, so these two chapters are passed earlier
