Chapter 543: Disgraceful things, get out!
Chapter 543: The embarrassing thing, get out!
Ye Yangcheng is not a person who knows nothing about the trafficking of women and children. On the contrary, for various reasons, Ye Yangcheng also has a certain understanding of some inside stories about this industry. Through the conversation between Zhao Maosen and that woman, Ye Yangcheng quickly grasped the truth of the matter.
A six-month-old male is naturally a six-month-old baby boy. There is no need to think about it. It is obvious that a baby boy costs 200,000 yuan and can be sold for 30,000 to 50,000 yuan. How did the sky-high price of this 200,000 yuan come from? Take away the first one
Ye Yangcheng didn't know what the number one mentioned in Zhao Maosen and the Bai sister was, but it was very obvious that taking number one, that is, taking an organ from a six-month-old baby boy, may be the liver, but more likely the heart.
Perhaps because they were afraid that their actions would be exposed, these scumbags were talking jargon during the call and covered up their truest meaning. If Ye Yangcheng didn't know what Zhao Maosen was, he might not be able to learn any useful information through this conversation.
But the same thing is said, people are doing things and watching. Zhao Maosen, who is full of joy, may not know until his death. His every move completely fell into Ye Yangcheng's eyes. He was waiting for it to dark and then went down the mountain to transfer the babies. Ye Yangcheng was also waiting for it to dark, but his intention to wait for it to dark...
"Tonight, you will understand the price of doing this." He possessed the little sparrow and followed Zhao Maosen to the place where his group of human traffickers met. Standing on the trunk of a big tree, overlooking everything in the open space below, Ye Yangcheng snorted in his heart...
Time flies quickly, and it is almost six o'clock in the evening in the blink of an eye. Ye Yangcheng controls the sparrow and stares at the dozen scum below, but he doesn't feel the passage of time.
"Brother Maosen, Lao Wang must have been caught by a note." At half past six, the woman who had spoken to Zhao Maosen in the bedroom of the house appeared in front of Zhao Maosen again. She looked up at Zhao Maosen who was leaning against the tree trunk smoking, and said, "Otherwise, he could climb back even if he crawled."
How could Zhao Maosen not know that Wang Jiajian must have been arrested? There is no need for the reminder of this woman coming. However, after hearing the woman's decisive words, he took a deep breath of cigarettes, slowly exhaled several cigarette rings, and said to the woman: "At least he hasn't given us yet."
"This... is true." The woman was speechless for a moment, nodded and smiled far-fetchedly: "I just don't know how long he can last. Brother Maosen, it's already six:30 now, and the sky is almost completely dark..."
"Contact Lao Bao and let them pay attention to the situation around them." Zhao Maosen was obviously worried that Ye Changmengduo. After looking at the woman, he threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it and said to the woman: "If there is nothing wrong, we will go down the mountain and take the child away."
"Okay, I'll call Lao Bao now." The woman looked happy. After getting Zhao Maosen's approval, she immediately took out her cell phone from her pocket, quickly found a set of numbers from the call record, and pressed the dial button.
At the same time, Zhao Maosen turned his head and said to two men in his thirties and forties: "You go down and start the car and wait for us below for forty-five minutes. If we haven't gotten down forty-five minutes, don't hesitate and drive away from here immediately. If we are fine, we will call you as soon as possible."
"Okay, I know Brother Maosen." The two men looked at each other, but did not show much solemnity because of Zhao Maosen's words. Since they fell in Fujian that time, these words have often been said from Zhao Maosen's mouth, and they have long been used to them.
After the two agreed, they left the open space one after another and walked towards the parking direction of the car. Zhao Maosen was obviously very relieved of the two of them and did not continue to remind them.
We are all old people in this industry. We have already understood what we should do or not and how to do it. We don’t need to remind you deliberately.
Finally, after taking a look at the backs of the two people, Zhao Maosen turned his attention to the woman who had already made the phone call and asked, "How is it?"
"Old Bao said everything was normal." The woman was in a good mood. When she heard Zhao Maosen's inquiry, she immediately replied: "He just went out for a walk and didn't see any suspicious people nearby. Moreover, according to Tiaozi's usual practice, if Lao Wang really gave us out, Tiaozi would have brought people over to surround her."
Maosen breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, nodded to everyone, with a strong smile on his face, and waved his hand, "Let's go and let the child go to the car with you. It's still the same rule. Don't wait for anyone to arrive forty-five minutes, if the person hasn't come back..."
"Don't worry, Brother Maosen is all experts. Can't handle this little thing?" A man with a medium figure and a little fair look smiled casually and said, "Everyone understands the rules, and he knows what to do."
"Haha, then..." Zhao Maosen did not show any annoyance because his words were interrupted by this clean man. He nodded and was about to say that he would scatter and go to the basement to take the child away...
"Mao...MaoSen...MaoSen" The direction where the two men who were going to drive were leaving suddenly came the panic shouts of one of the men.
Hearing the shouts, the smile on Zhao Maosen's face froze instantly. His first reaction was that a policeman had already touched him. Otherwise, these two men who drove were also bold characters. Apart from the police, what other situations could make them so panic?
When Zhao Maosen thought of this possibility, he suddenly burst into tears. He subconsciously cursed 'Wang Jiajian, you beast', and then raised his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, go."
Hearing the man's panicked shouts and Zhao Maosen's decisive whisper, the other dozen men and women present suddenly changed their faces. Just as they were about to fly away from the disaster, the man who made the shout followed the same path and ran back.
"Brother Maosen..." The panting man bent down, supported his hands on his knees, and shouted intermittently at Zhao Maosen and the members of the gang: "No...no..."
"Is the stick touched?" Zhao Maosen bent down and picked up the briefcase he threw next to the tree root, while asking the man with a gloomy face. In his opinion, this is the only reason.
However, the man who ran back along the same path was panting and shook his head fiercely. He spoke in the surprised eyes of these traffickers: "No... it's not a note, it's... it's a mouse."
"What?" Zhao Maosen didn't react when he heard the man's words. A woman standing beside him was happy. He pointed to the man who was so scared that his face was pale and laughed: "Second-rate, you are very brave, why are you cowards today? Mouse? What are the things that mice are afraid of? Not to mention that when they were young, they still have psychological shadows now, right?"
"Hahahaha..." Hearing the woman's joking questioning, more than a dozen people laughed, and a burst of laughter sounded in the open space. Zhao Maosen laughed and immediately lowered his face and shouted: "What's the point of being a fool of a few mice? Go back and drive quickly, the matter is important."
After saying this, Zhao Maosen didn't even look at the second-rate boy again, and turned around on his own, just as he spoke up to "act as planned"...
"Mao...Brother Maosen, something happened." Two other men who went down the mountain at the same time also stumbled back along the same path. Compared to the second-rate man who was so scared that his face was bloodless, his reaction was even more confusing.
He stuttered and his face turned blue, especially his legs, which trembled as if they were not meeting mice but tigers.
Zhao Maosen's face looked very ugly. He glared at the second-rate man fiercely and said unhappily: "Gongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongkongk
"Brother Maosen, really... something really happened." The man ran back from the second-rate boy so that he almost cried. Especially after seeing the ridiculous look of everyone, his heart was trembling violently. He had no time or courage to defend anything to them. He stuttered: "There are rats below..."
"Is there a few mice in the wilderness strange?" Seeing that the man was still entangled with this issue, Zhao Maosen's patience was completely worn out and said sternly: "Get down and drive. If something happened to you two, I will immediately cut off alive."
"But Brother Maosen..." At this time, the second-rate boy who ran back first finally recovered. His pale face actually showed a strange flush, and he said to Zhao Maosen: "Rats, really... there are really many mice."
"Many mice?" Zhao Maosen still didn't believe it and asked impatiently: "How many? Three? Five? Or ten..."
"There are at least seven or eight hundred, and as far as we see, there are at least seven or eight hundred," Erruizi said in a trembling voice.
"Seven or eight hundred is seven or eight..." Zhao Maosen was stunned as soon as he said halfway through his words: "What...what? Seven or eight hundred rats?"
Zhao Maosen exclaimed in surprise.
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[Today's second chapter is given... Brothers, sisters, Lao Zui suddenly found sadly that whether it is the book that ranks ahead of the divine power or the book that ranks behind the divine power, today it was like a chicken blood, and the monthly tickets increased from as many as forty or fifty or twenty or thirty... We have the divine power? Two more pictures increased, but there is no such thing as 55555...]
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Chapter completed!