Chapter 4686 Bones



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The three of them left together, but the screams from inside the wooden door did not stop. Even as Mo walked away, he could still hear the new arrivals clapping and screaming, "I want to get out, I want to get out."

Hahaha

go out?

Where are you going?

Return to China?

Is it possible?

Don't think about it.

In the wooden house, Ye Jian clapped her hands until her palms were burning with pain. The locked wooden door was not opened, and the two men guarding outside let Ye Jian cry.

The children who were playing ran over to pick up the skull that they had kicked intentionally. When they heard the crying in the wooden house, an older child hugged the skull, pretended to be an adult, put one hand on his waist, and shouted in a serious manner, "If you cry again, I will chop off your head with the curved bow I use to chop wood at home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the children around him all started to imitate him. To them, hacking and killing people did not seem to be a big deal, but just a casual little thing.

The two Burmese men on guard started to shout, and the children made faces at them. The older child threw the skull in his hands to the ground, and the other children rushed forward, holding it in their hands and kicking it with their feet. The human head with its white bones and black orifices was just a toy to them.

Ye Jian in the wooden house listened to their laughter with a cold look in her eyes.

"Xiao Ye, don't underestimate the kids there. They will pick up weapons to kill you. The environment they grew up in taught them that killing is not a big deal. Anyone who infringes on their interests can be killed."

"It depends on the environment, so adults and children are treated equally."

Adults and children... are treated equally. At this point, Ye Jian understood Captain Deng's instructions.

Wildfires cannot be extinguished and will spring up again with the spring breeze. There is only one best solution - cut the roots!

After arguing for about ten minutes, Ye Jian seemed to be tired of beating. Her crying became lower and lower and then slowly stopped, giving the people guarding outside the illusion that "she was finally tired."

Although Ye Jian sounded like she was crying and making a fuss, her eyes were still as clear as water without a trace of tears. The only thing that was uncomfortable was her throat which was constantly tense.

Rubbing his dry and tense throat, Ye Jian turned around and walked slowly towards the skeleton.

The headless bones reminded her of a head kicked by a child. Then she looked at the bones which were so rotten that the original cloth color could not be seen. However, she could tell at a glance that they were covered with a knee-length skirt. There was a slight haze in Ye Jian's eyes.

The deceased was a female, estimated to be about 150-160cm tall. If you look closely at the color of her skirt, you can see small pink flowers on it, while the base fabric should be plain, between white and gray-green.

Of the two feet exposed by the skeleton, only one had a shoe on it. It was not a high-heeled shoe, but a pair of black canvas shoes with white edges. With such attire, Ye Jian tended to think that the deceased was a very young girl.

Very young girl...

Ye Jian, who came here on a mission, thought of the dozen or so young girls who were missing. Their average age was nineteen, the youngest was sixteen, and the oldest was twenty-one. They came from various poor mountain villages and left their hometowns to reduce the burden on their families.

The anti-drug police and the criminal police in charge of the investigation of the case were unable to provide all the information about the missing girl. They visited the girl's home and surrounding neighbors, and then drew a portrait of the missing girl based on the images of her parents.

They all come from families where they have to save money even for taking a photo, and the girls don’t even have a single photo of themselves.

Fortunately, the detective who drew the portrait was very good. The portrait he drew based on the family's description was not 100% similar, but at least more than 85% similar.

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