“I’m your sister’s friend. Tell me what he just said?” Song Yan asked the girl named Er Ya.
"He said that when Yan Mingguo took his money, he gave him a note, written in black and white!" The little girl was scared, but she spoke very clearly.
"Let me see it!" Song Yan commanded.
The old man was still somewhat cunning; he was afraid Song Yan wouldn't give it to him after seeing it. But Song Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was still at Song Yan's feet. He dared not disobey.
He shakily pulled a slip of paper with his fingerprint on it from his pocket.
Song Yan reached out and took the note, while the men around him tried to seize the opportunity to grab Song Yan and Er Ya.
Several people were grabbed from behind and thrown out. Then Wei Aiguo turned around and quickly pulled the middle-aged couple who had been being held captive out of the crowd.
The leader and several others tried to snatch the person, but they were all knocked to the ground.
Song Yan: The words on this are crooked, but they are written very clearly.
This is evidence of human trafficking. Song Yan folded the note and put it in his pocket.
"Give it back to me! That's mine!" the old man exclaimed anxiously.
Song Yan sneered: You people who buy and sell people, just wait to go to jail!
"What are you doing? You're beating people in our village! Surround them!" said the man who had just been beating someone.
Wei Aiguo: "Where is your village chief? Where is the Party Secretary?"
Just stand by and watch the families of martyrs be bullied! Is this how you support the military?
Those who were just eager to rush forward now seemed hesitant. Wei Aiguo's military uniform was quite intimidating.
"Don't meddle in other people's business, it's none of your concern!"
"This is a family matter in our village!" said the man who had just hit someone.
“That’s village chief Yan Mingguo!” Er Ya said.
The person leading this group is the village chief. How will Yan Jincui's parents and sister live here from now on?
Song Yan made up her mind at that moment: she would take them away as long as they were willing. But just now they had mentioned the matter of compensation, and how much compensation could there be? It wouldn't be enough for Yan Jincui's parents to live on for a lifetime.
But Song Yan felt that even a single penny of the compensation should not be allowed to be spent by these beasts.
"Who received Yan Jincui's pension? This pension is for her parents and sister; no one else is entitled to it!" Song Yan asked.
Everyone was quiet at that moment.
Er Ya spoke again, "It means Yan Mingguo took it. He said my father doesn't deserve to spend this money because he has no son."
“This is a matter for our village, and it’s none of anyone else’s business!” Yan Mingguo said.
"Aren't you afraid that Yan Jincui will come looking for you in the middle of the night after you spend this money?" Song Yan said.
The man named Yan Mingguo paused slightly. "Where's the militia captain? Hurry up!"
"Are you from the military? Please take my second daughter away!"
"Hurry up, they've gone back to get their guns!" the man with the wound on his lip said to Wei Aiguo.
The little girl named Er Ya shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "If I leave, what will you do? That beast won't let this go!"
"Father, Mother, let's go together. Let's go begging for food. We won't stay here anymore, okay?"
Song Yan: "If you want to leave, pack your things."
Bring as little as possible, only the most important things.
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