The corner of the bustling area of ​​the city.

Several children who were in a state of wretchedness, with missing arms and legs, were begging pitifully from passers-by.

Some people couldn't bear to look at the child's immature face. When they were about to pay, they were pulled back by their companions.

"Oh, don't be so kind. These children are specially trained by adults to beg. Your good intentions will never come true!"

"Huh? Then their disabilities..."

"Who knows? Maybe my parents were cruel and did it themselves, or maybe I was born with a disability."

"Ugh."

"Come on, if you give charity to one, the other children will get involved!"

People were coming and going on the street, all running for their own livelihoods, and no one cared whether the children under their feet looked desperate.

Juan'er was holding the empty broken bowl, unable to suppress the sobs in her throat, and her tears fell down.

Walk all the way and cry all the way.

She sat down next to a boy with disabled legs and could no longer suppress her cries.

"Ugh! Brother Jiang! I didn't get a dime today. I will definitely get beaten when I go back!"

Hearing the cry, the other children came over.

"Don't cry, Juan'er. Share my money with you."

"That's right, let's fight each other evenly and don't get beaten."

Juaner raised her tearful eyes.

Everyone was sallow and thin, and their bodies were dirty, but their faces were clean.

Good-looking children will get more attention and demand more money.

If you are good-looking but disabled, the amount of money you receive will be even more.

Juaner wiped away the tears on her face and forced a smile, "No, I'll try again. It's not easy for you to get this little money."

Juaner is considered the luckiest one among this group of children.

The body is complete and has no defects.

So she usually takes good care of these brothers and sisters.

After saying that, Juaner looked at the boy beside her who was silent and said, "Brother Jiang? Have you completed your mission today?"

The boy whose hair was too long to cover his eyes shook his head when he heard this.

Jiang Ran lowered his eyes. His legs were broken and he had been sitting against the wall.

He was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. He was so thin that he had only a handful of bones left. He looked like he was only in his early ten years.

Juaner lifted up her outer clothes, took out a plastic bag from a hidden pocket, untied it and took out half a steamed bun.

"Brother Jiang, let's eat for you. You always share the food with us. How thin have you become!"

As she spoke, tears welled up in Juan'er's eyes again.

Jiang Ran shook his head again, his eyes blank, not knowing what he was thinking.

Juan'er was about to say something else when she saw her uncle at home striding over with a gloomy look on his face. She was so frightened that she immediately shrank her head and didn't dare to raise her head.

The man who was looking after the group of children came forward.

"Old Wang? What's going on?"

Lao Wang suppressed his anger and whispered, "Da Mao Er Mao was caught!"

"What!" The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Yu couldn't restrain his tone and shouted.

But he quickly covered his mouth again, "How did you do it?"

Lao Wang shook his head, "I don't know either. The main reason is that I'm worried that they are not strict with their mouths and what to do if they touch where we stay!"

Uncle Yu thought about it and made a decision immediately, "No matter what, take these money-making kids and let's go directly and leave Yuncheng!"

"Okay!" Lao Wang agreed, "You lead these little bastards, and I'll notify the others!"

The two of them finalized the plan in a few words and then went their separate ways.

Uncle Yu strode up to a few timid children, "Go home quickly, pack your things and get in the car!"

In order to deceive others, they call the child trafficking dens home, and the children also call their parents, uncle, and aunt.

The habit developed over many years makes the children move quickly when they hear Uncle Yu's words.

If you don't do it well, you will be beaten.

Jiang Ran supported his body with both hands and sat on a simple skateboard made of wooden boards.

He looked at Uncle Yu's face for a few times, thoughtfully.

After everyone arrived, Lao Wang directed a young man to drive out of the van, packed up valuables and put them in the van to occupy a large space.

Finally, Lao Wang pushed several children to the back of the car.

He sighed in dissatisfaction.

"Freeloader!"

Jiang Ran looked at him deeply, clenching his hands so tightly that his nails were embedded in his flesh.

The car started and drove towards an unknown direction.

The car windows were covered with paper, so I couldn't see clearly outside and couldn't identify the place.

Jiang Ran slowly moved his body and sat down closest to the trunk door of the car.

He closed his eyes and scratched the palm of his hand hard.

Jiang Ran put his hand in the gap of the car door, and blood quickly flowed out and fell to the ground, forming a bloody path.

The children around him noticed his movements.

Several people exchanged glances, and the children quietly moved their bodies to block Jiang Ran who was at the back.

Someone whispered, "Brother, it will be me in a moment!"

In the dim environment, only the children's eyes are bright.

Jiang Ran was silent for a long time, and finally whispered hoarsely, "Okay."

Seeing Uncle Yu and Lao Wang preparing to move their positions in a panic, Jiang Ran knew that something unexpected had happened.

The two veterans of human trafficking were so panicked that they just wanted to escape.

Jiang Ran boldly thought, could it be that the police were investigating?

Thinking of this, his dead heart suddenly started beating.

After getting in the car, Jiang Ran came up with the plan of using blood to attract attention.

This method was full of loopholes, and he originally had no hope.

But looking at the other children's eyes longing for freedom, Jiang Ran prayed in his heart.

If there really is a god in this world, please have mercy on the world! Look at this suffering world!

The car suddenly stopped suddenly, and Lao Wang cursed, "Fuck!"

"What's wrong?"

"There are police checkpoints ahead!"

At this time, Uncle Yu also frowned tightly.

"I don't know if it's a normal inspection or if it's on us?"

The people in the car got together to think of a solution, but there was no good idea after all.

I used to be a mud-legged person who went to the ground.

It was only through this illegal activity that he became rich.

I haven't read any books, so I don't have any good ideas.

He can only vent his anger on weak women and children.

After talking for a long time, I didn't come up with a good idea. Finally, Uncle Yu, the oldest, made up his mind.

"Go down the path, let's take a detour!"

The car started to move again.

He secretly scratched his own child later, and there was another one.

This road home paved with blood is their last hope!

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【Ah ah ah ah! Host! Didn’t you promise me not to interfere? 】

Blood dripped from the corner of Chao Ge's eyes, and she raised her hand to wipe it away without caring.

Her eyes can see cause and effect in the world.

But Chaoge usually doesn't use this ability.

Because...it's too dirty.

How can these precious eyes see the dirty world?

I used it this time also to find someone.

Chao Ge did not comfort Xiao Yao, but said softly, "I just want to find the Immortal Lord. He and I formed a Taoist couple contract in the last world, so I can find him through the marriage line." 】

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