Chapter 319: There Must Be Something Hateful About Pitiful People
When Song Mo and his friends ran into the village chief's house, they saw that the main house in the yard was made of blue bricks. Such a house stood out among a bunch of adobe and stone houses.
Upon hearing the news, several women came out of the house and stopped them.
They all heard the screams not far away.
Now that a few outsiders have broken in, the women all understand their identities.
Suddenly, everyone shouted at once: "Hurry up, someone broke into my house..."
"Help..."
“Murder!”
This is really a case of the thief crying "stop thief!"
These people are clearly in cahoots with the human traffickers and want to call the neighbors for help.
Song Mo punched forward without hesitation.
The women found that the man who rushed in was too fierce and had no intention of respecting their own girls. They were so scared that they screamed and ran away in all directions.
Song Mo knocked two of them unconscious, and the remaining women were injured or knocked unconscious by his men.
Time was running out, and they couldn't just kill these troublesome women, so they could only resolve the issue quickly.
Song Mo rushed into the barn and, in the faint starlight, saw several men tied up inside.
It’s so miserable!
These people all had injuries of varying degrees and were obviously beaten and abused.
The injured people heard the noise and looked over expectantly.
There were two more people lying on the ground without a sound or a movement.
Song Mo guessed that these two people were the ones that Miss Juhua mentioned who were in critical condition.
He rushed into the cowshed and untied the ropes that bound several people.
"Comrade, we are here to rescue you."
When several injured policemen heard the affectionate name "comrade", they immediately said with gratitude: "Great, we are saved... One of our comrades died, and I'm afraid our captain and deputy captain are also..."
Song Mo immediately understood that the two seriously injured people must have been the first to be humiliated like this.
He was not a doctor and did not have any first aid medicine on him. He felt the coldness around him and smelled the foul odor in the cattle pen. He saw that everyone had ugly faces and looked listless.
He said anxiously to everyone: "Everyone, carry the wounded into the house first, and then see if there is any ready-made food. If we continue like this, the seriously injured people may... I think someone will come soon."
Everyone understands this principle.
They hurriedly carried the wounded into the house. Several children ran out of the house crying for their parents. When they saw the women who were knocked unconscious, they cried even louder.
Not only did he cry, he also pointed at them and cursed, "You bad guys, I'll beat you... wuwu..."
"My mother was beaten to death, I will kill you too..."
Song Mo looked at the naughty kids who were confusing right and wrong and said, "Don't let them make trouble, chop them unconscious!"
"yes!"
The men were quick and agile, and several children fainted.
At this time, many villagers came to the outside of the yard and surrounded the yard with torches.
One of them was a sturdy man in his thirties holding a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle.
Several villagers also had weapons in their hands.
Song Mo originally thought that the people here were tough and had no conscience, but he didn't expect that they had weapons in their hands.
It soon occurred to me that since they had arrested several policemen, the villagers must have taken the weapons for themselves.
Song Mo reminded his people, "Everyone hide quickly, be careful!"
The village chief shouted arrogantly at the gate: "Listen, everyone inside. Raise your hands and surrender and I will spare your lives. The people in the barn are role models. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you!"
As he spoke, he aimed at an enemy inside and pulled the trigger. The bullet shot in, "bang..."
The village chief probably didn't use weapons often, and the bullet went past the ear of one of the team members.
The team member dodged quickly and subconsciously touched his ear. He felt sticky blood and was immediately shocked.
This man is so arrogant!
Are these still villagers? Clearly they are bandits!
If you dare to brandish a sword in front of Guan Gong, why should you be polite?
Song Mo hid behind a wall and shouted with gritted teeth: "No matter the casualties, kill!"
"Bang... bang..." Everyone raised their weapons and shot back. The village chief was soon hit by several bullets and fell to the ground.
Several villagers who were carrying wooden warehouses also fell down in a mess.
The villagers who surrounded the house were so frightened that they hid everywhere.
Song Mo took the opportunity to shout: "Villagers, do you want to be enemies with the government? Look at the fate of your village chief, he can only die...Drop your weapons and raise your hands to surrender and we won't kill you!"
The villagers who were holding sticks or machetes were suddenly frightened, and many of them put down their weapons.
There were still a few villagers who refused to repent and wanted to rush into the yard with red eyes, but they were all hit by the wooden warehouses opened by Song Mo and others.
Ten minutes later, Song Mo and his men took the initiative.
They tied up the surrendering prisoners and dragged the wounded aside.
At this time, an injured policeman rushed out of the house and said sadly: "Comrade, our captain is dying..."
Song Mo remembered very clearly that one of the two injured comrades looked to be about 27 or 28 years old and was said to be their captain.
He quickly thought of Lao Lin who died next door. Both of them were old enough to have wives and children. If one of them died, his wife and children would always be filled with sadness.
He decisively took off the life-saving talisman on his body and rushed into the house.
Sure enough, the wounded man's face turned pale and it took him a long time to catch his breath.
He took out the colorful lotus seeds and put them into the other's mouth. The injured policeman who had just called him handed over half a bowl of water and fed it to the captain.
Seeing that the captain had swallowed it, he didn't know whether he could save his life. He could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.
He said to the injured policeman beside him: "Take care of him!"
He has important things to do.
He has always been wary of the person in the village who can set up formations, and he must find the person.
He grabbed a surrendered villager and after interrogating him found out that it was Mr. Wu whom they had captured first.
Old Wu came to the village five years ago. He mysteriously told the villagers that the formation he set up was a talisman for the village.
In fact, when he was young, he saved a man and that man taught him a few tricks, but unfortunately he only learned a little bit.
It is used to fool laymen, but is nothing in front of experts.
Because of Mr. Wu, the village felt more confident and dared to send people out to traffic women and children.
This village is a famous bachelor village. Girls are marrying out and no one is willing to marry in.
Old Wu was revered as an "old man" in the village. He was well fed and well treated. The village chief even sent two abducted girls to serve him.
As for Xiaoxu's grandmother, she bowed and pretended to be pitiful after meeting the human traffickers and saved her life. The village chief asked her to wash clothes and cook for Mr. Wu.
Of course, every time a new person was abducted, the village chief would ask Xiaoxu’s grandmother to persuade them.
Most of the women in the village were trafficked here, and no one was willing to help the evil.
In order to survive, Xiaoxu's grandmother was sensible, obedient and able to persuade others, but was exploited.
When the police took over this place, Song Mo completed his mission and was about to leave.
Xiaoxu's grandmother rushed over and cried to Song Mo, "Captain Song, which bastard village chief scared me and said he would kill Xiaoxu if I didn't listen to him. It turns out they sold Xiaoxu a long time ago, and I was deceived, wuwu..."
Song Mo thought to himself that there must be something hateful about every pitiful person.
Xiaoxu’s grandmother was originally a victim, but now she has become an accomplice. She has committed a crime and deserves the punishment.
In a cold tone, he said, "Auntie Wang, the public will judge right and wrong. It's no use for you to cry to me!"
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