Chapter 253 Go Home Girls, We Want to...

To Qiu Jiang and the others, this cargo ship full of trafficked women seemed like a gigantic monster, huge and unfamiliar.

If you want to find the place where they are holding the girls in such a large place, the fastest way is to follow them.

After the last man entered, puffing out smoke, Qiu Jiang quietly followed. They made hand signals, and one of the special forces soldiers, Mo Fei, quickly subdued the man and took him to a nearby room, where he was locked up.

"How many of you are there? Are there any bombs on board? And where are the women you abducted hiding?"

At this time, you can see the benefits of having a special forces brother. He is really ruthless and treats the enemy as cruelly as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

As the knife pierced the man's palm, his whole body trembled in pain, sweat streamed down his forehead, and the fear in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.

"Who are you?"

The first thing this person suspected was that it was a case of gangs robbing each other. After all, only the most brutal people in their group would do such a thing as stabbing someone right away.

However, no one had time to answer his question. As the knife swirled in his palm like a hole, he rolled his eyes in pain.

"Will you tell me?"

He nodded vigorously.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you..." he began weakly, but as soon as their hands moved away, he changed his mind and started shouting wildly.

But the moment he shouted, someone threw a needle at his neck at the fastest speed. He immediately opened his mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.

The seven of them looked at Qiu Jiang, who had hidden his achievements and fame, with surprise in their eyes.

It’s a pity that now is not the time to be surprised.

The special forces brother snorted coldly. After using only a few of the eighteen methods, he was already so weak that he surrendered.

Now, they finally understood the general structure and specific hiding location of the cargo ship.

As for bombs, there were certainly some on the cargo ship, but in order to prevent them from being discovered by the police and being unable to leave the shore, the bombs on the cargo ship were hidden in secret compartments and no one carried them.

This actually brought them good news.

But is what this person said true...

They are still somewhat skeptical.

“That’s easy.”

Qiu Jiang walked up to the man, raised her hand and sprinkled some on his head, then retreated to where she had been. She said to him solemnly, "I've already put a poison in you. Soon the poisonous insects will start crawling all over your body, and you'll be so itchy you'll want to die. So you'd better think carefully about whether there are any loopholes in what I just said, otherwise..."

She smiled coldly, like a witch descending.

Mo Fei and the others looked at her suspiciously, thinking that this was a bit far-fetched and that this person probably wouldn't... believe it.

Before the last word was uttered, the man who was tied to the chair by them saw his eyes widen even more than before, his eyeballs almost popping out, and his whole body was shaking like a Parkinson's patient.

There was a sinister fear in his eyes.

If the needle hadn't been stuck in his neck, preventing him from moving, they believed the man would have rolled on the ground immediately.

No way.

Just when they were doubting their lives, Qiu Jiang stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "These insects really listen to me, so do you have anything to say again?"

Her tone was calm, but to Zu Junzhi's ears it sounded like the whisper of a devil.

He trembled and tried to blink.

Qiu Jiang then removed the needle, but did not withdraw immediately. The needle that could fall at any time was like a sword hanging over his head.

But to Zu Junzhi, it didn't matter whether she pricked him or not. The most terrifying thing was the devastating itch he felt just now.

For a superstitious person who has seen strange and illogical things, she is simply the most dangerous one among the eight.

So she dared not answer the question honestly.

In this case, what he just said really was a trap.

For example, the place where the abducted women were held was in the secret room below the innermost deck, rather than in the room near the middle.

The reason why he lied to them about that place was because that was where the thugs rested. Even if not all the thugs were there, their number definitely far exceeded theirs, so as long as they got there, there was basically no hope of getting out alive.

As for the information about the arsenal, it is true.

Since he didn't believe they could get there, there was no need for him to lie to them.

His plan was flawless, but a variable occurred.

He looked at Qiu Jiang tremblingly, then knelt on the ground and begged her to detoxify him.

Seeing him so frightened, the previously aborted plan of whether they could hold someone hostage and have that person clear the way came back to their minds.

This guy seems like a good fit.

Qiu Jiang also had this plan.

More than ten minutes later, Zu Junzhi, hugging a pretty girl and followed by seven younger brothers, walked towards the space under the freighter in broad daylight.

The other brothers passing by didn't look surprised at all. Instead, they smiled as if they understood and called him respectfully.

"Brother Zhi."

Once they got down there, the light became dimmer and they remained alert to guard against any possible accidents.

Fortunately, the journey was too smooth, and they soon arrived at the cabin where the thugs were drinking and having fun. As soon as they opened the door, the foul stench mixed with alcohol hit them in the face.

Then I saw more than twenty burly men with bare chests fighting, and some were even torturing women in the corner.

The continuous torture actions drew laughter from the people nearby.

Even if someone saw them come in, they continued to do their own thing. Even when facing Zu Junzhi, they called him "Brother Zhi" affectionately and asked him if he wanted to play with them.

"That's because you guys are blind. Didn't you see that our Brother Zhi is holding a beautiful girl in his arms? Zizi, her figure is also very good."

They couldn't understand Zu Junzhi's staring eyes, and they didn't understand why his forehead was sweating. They also laughed at him and asked if he had played too hard and was exhausted.

Just as they were laughing lasciviously, Qiu Jiang suddenly raised her head and gave them a strange smile.

She didn't look at all as frightened as the other women did when they saw them.

"This girl is quite bold." Their eyes were sinister, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"I think so too." Qiu Jiang smiled lightly, then walked back and forth among them casually.

They didn't understand what was going on, but were extremely curious. They stared at her and asked, "Girl, what are you doing? Do you want to play with us?"

"Of course."

After saying this, she stretched out three fingers, and the number of fingers decreased one by one until she stretched out one. Suddenly, they felt itchy all over their bodies and wanted to lift their skin and scratch it.

"What's going on?"

"Oh my gosh, that's so itchy."

"We won't be bitten by rats, will we?"

They scratched themselves randomly because of the itch. At this moment, the seven big brothers behind Qiu Jiang opened their eyes wide at the same time. Relying on their trained psychological quality and acceptance ability, they clenched the powder in their hands and rushed forward directly, handcuffing these people with thundering force.

By the end, even the handcuffs were gone, and the tools used to tie people up were just randomly found ropes, but this still couldn't stop the secretion of adrenaline, and it was as powerful as a divine weapon.

After knocking these people down, they rushed to the next place without stopping, which was the room where the crew members on the freighter were waiting and the street thugs wandering outside.

Soon, screams and curses were heard throughout the freighter.

At this time, the large troops following behind finally received a satellite call from the mobile team in front.

After receiving the final order from the leader to board the ship, they all tightened their strings, their sharp eyes like unsheathed blades.

They chased the freighter on a small yacht and soon found the rope hanging from the Flying Tiger Hook still on the edge. After ensuring the safety of the rope, this group of elite soldiers including armed police and elite troops began to demonstrate their powerful climbing arm strength and body coordination.

When the first few people reached the container, countless ropes were thrown down and everyone's climbing speed continued to increase.

Soon the first wave of troops rushed into the cabin and began to charge.

The head-on battle lasted for more than half an hour, and the entire period was accompanied by continuous gunfire, completely breaking the tranquility of the sea.

I don’t know how many gun-wielding bastards they killed. The two leaders of the team looked strangely at a group of people who were tied up in one of the rooms. The wound on the hand of one of them was obviously caused by Mo Fei.

That kid likes this trick the most.

So they had already knocked down more than twenty people in less than an hour after boarding the ship?

Even though the two leaders knew that the people they sent out at the beginning were the most powerful among their subordinates, they never expected them to be so powerful.

I didn’t notice it before.

The key is people.

How come he just left the person behind and disappeared?

When they were wondering, they saw their men calling them hurriedly.

"Captain, Brother Fei told us to quickly take out the weapons depot and then send half of the men downstairs to carry the people out."

"Carrying someone?"

This situation occurs either because one of our own people is injured or there are people with mobility difficulties.

And asking half of the people to go down, what else could be possible except that?

But he couldn't help but care about the arsenal.

The two leaders discussed it and immediately assigned people to work.

One of them led people who knew about weapons and ammunition and had some strong skills to the armory, while the other one led the remaining people who could be mobilized to help rescue people.

Soon, waves of soldiers and armed police took off their coats and carried the women wearing their clothes onto the deck.

Their exposed skin was covered with scars, and everyone's face was numb, as if they had lost all vitality.

They look like zombies.

This made the military and police officers present grit their teeth.

At this moment, the bodies of the criminals who had been shot and other reactionaries who were not dead were all escorted to the deck.

Company Commander Liu Hongfang shouted in a resounding voice: "I'm sorry, we're late. You've suffered—"

He bent down and bowed, but the expressions of these people remained dull, with no reaction to his words until he stood up and made a promise to them.

"Girls, we are going to take you home-"

go home?

Home?

Perhaps this word has become an obsession that they cannot find in the dark world, and their expressions finally changed at this moment.

I don’t know how many people had tears rolling down their numb eyes.

From the first one or two whimpers, to three or five sobs, and then to continuous wailing.

The cries merged into an ocean, but behind me was the road home.

Home, they are going home.

They are going home—