Chapter 312: Gentle Township 14

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When the big man raised his arm high, and when he was about to raise his hand again, a figure appeared ghostly beside him.

The young man raised his hand to block the hand that the big man fell, but the man's hand penetrated straight through the young man's arm, fell directly, and hit the woman's body hard.

The next second, there was a stormy crit.

Baili Xin withdrew his hand frozen in mid-air and looked at the thugs with some complexity.

It turns out that this place is also a "mirage".

He did not participate in it, but watched this once human tragedy as a bystander.

No wonder no one paid attention to him when he stood outside the courtyard just now, he thought that he had no sense of existence, it turned out that they couldn't see themselves at all.

After determining that he would not be discovered, Bailixin no longer hid, but brazenly stood in the crowd and observed.

The group seemed accustomed to beatings, with traffickers brutally bringing them to their knees like cattle, and village men coming over as if they were lively.

There was no pity in their eyes, only enthusiastic curiosity.

Some women also came closer, while most of the women shrunk behind, standing there stiffly with their heads bowed, not daring to say or move. Launch URL m.kanshu8.net

The middle-aged woman lay on the ground crying and begging for mercy, she wanted to resist, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't do anything.

Finally, a rush of footsteps stopped this unilateral atrocity.

The mute ran over in a panic and carefully called a plastic bag stained with putty into Aunt Zhang's hand.

Aunt Zhang took the plastic bag with some disgust, squatted down and began to open the plastic bag and count.

Inside the bag were banknotes and steel plutonium of various denominations, each of which was carefully tied with a rope. Even the corners of the banknotes are flat, which shows how often the owner usually patronizes these banknotes.

There are not many hundred yuan bills, most of them are ten or twenty yuan, and there are some dimes or even cents in them.

Aunt Zhang squatted for a while and felt that the ground was dirty, so she simply stood up and walked to the table and sat down, continuing to count the money.

Seeing Aunt Zhang walking towards her, the women standing behind subconsciously retreated with white faces, and opened a distance from the women out of fear.

The woman just glanced at them lightly and said with a smile: "Look at you little unconscionable people, if it weren't for me, how could you have started a family so early, with children and grandchildren?" Do you know how chaotic the world is outside? If it weren't for me, how could you have made such a home in this paradise? Maybe he was hit by a car outside and died. "

No one responded to her, everyone just stared at her quietly.

Aunt Zhang ignored them, opened the plastic bag and counted the money again.

After counting twice, Aunt Zhang looked up at the mute.

The mute was standing in detention, his eyes not daring to leave the money for a moment.

This is his hard-earned money all his life, but he can't let the bad guys abduct him.

Aunt Zhang: "Ahem, dumb, I counted twice, counted back and forth, and there was a difference of about twenty yuan." "

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