12dz Chapter 426 You guys actually have this day?
Chapter 426 You guys actually have this day?
But the children in the house seemed to have finally waited for a turning point. They heard some key words in a daze. Those simple words were like a ray of light in the darkness, making them think that they were about to be rescued.
One of the children was beaten so badly that his face was swollen like a steamed bun and there was only a slit left in his eyes, but there was a look of stubbornness in his eyes.
He suddenly seemed to be injected with infinite courage and shouted loudly: "Great, someone is coming to rescue us! We are going to be rescued!"
The voice was clear and loud, echoing in the depressing yard, full of hope.
When a human trafficker heard this, his face instantly became ferocious.
His eyes burned with anger, and without saying a word, he kicked the child.
The child was kicked several meters away like a weightless rag doll.
His body drew an arc in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
The human trafficker was still not satisfied, so he strode over, grabbed the child by the collar and lifted him up from the ground.
The child kicked his feet in the air, trying to break free, but he was no match for the traffickers.
The human trafficker slapped him twice, the slaps were so hard and heavy that the two "pa! pa!" sounds were particularly harsh in the quiet yard.
The trafficker slapped her and cursed her viciously, "You little bitch, I think you've had enough of living! I'm going to use your flesh to make dumplings tonight!"
The children nearby were so frightened when they heard his horrifying words that they burst into tears.
Their cries were filled with fear and helplessness, and their little bodies kept shaking.
The little boy who was beaten rolled on the ground in pain.
His body curled up into a ball, his hands tightly covering his stomach, which was the part that had just been kicked.
But he covered his mouth stubbornly, not wanting to let himself scream. There was an unyielding light in his eyes, and even though tears were welling up in his eyes, he refused to let them flow.
Qi Tongwei saw this scene in the corner and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
His eyes were filled with anger, and that anger seemed to burn everything in front of him.
He couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to let these human traffickers know what real punishment was.
Qi Tongwei bent down and picked up a small stone on the ground.
Taking advantage of the natural protection of the night, he adjusted his breathing and fixed his eyes on the human trafficker who was committing violence.
Then he swung his arm and threw the stone out with force.
The stone flew towards the human trafficker like a bullet, carrying Qi Tongwei's anger and strength.
With a whoosh, the stone drew an invisible trajectory in the air and hit the man's forearm accurately.
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the man's arm broke on the spot.
It was the sound of breaking bones, echoing in the silent house, making people shudder.
The man immediately let out a scream, and the scream was so heartbreaking that it seemed to be about to blow the roof off.
His face was distorted by pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
He loosened his grip on the child's hand, and with his other hand, he tightly covered his injured arm, his body trembling.
His screams suddenly resounded through the sky, echoing throughout the entire yard, scaring the other human traffickers.
Qi Tongwei was lurking in the shadows of the factory at this time.
Inside the factory, the human trafficker whose arm Qi Tongwei had just broken yelled at the top of his lungs, "Someone's coming! The police are here!"
The anger and desire to survive that had been suppressed in the hearts of those abducted people for a long time erupted like a volcano at this moment.
One of the lame boys begging had a blazing fire in his eyes instantly.
This boy had been beaten and scolded by human traffickers countless times, and his body was covered with scars. At this moment, there was no more fear in his eyes, only endless hatred.
Like a little wild beast, he pounced on the human trafficker closest to him.
Although he was lame, his explosive power at this moment was amazing.
He swung his thin little fists, hitting the traffickers on the back again and again, shouting, "You have come to this day!"
There was also a tall boy who was also trafficked here.
He was originally a lively child, but was tortured to the point of being emaciated.
At this moment, his eyes were red, like burning flames.
He picked up a wooden stick from the ground and rushed towards the human trafficker.
He hit a human trafficker hard on the leg, shouting, "You bad guys!"
Other abducted people also responded, they were like a group of awakened Avengers.
A woman with messy hair, whose child was sold by human traffickers and who herself was tortured.
She rushed towards a human trafficker like crazy, hitting him with her weak body, scratching his face with her hands and cursing.
However, human traffickers are not vegetarians either.
After all, they are tall and strong, and have been doing evil for a long time and are cruel and ruthless.
The manager of the human trafficker known as Lame had a fierce glint in his eyes.
He shouted loudly: "Everyone, come on! If we let them get away today, we'll all be finished!"
The traffickers immediately picked up all available weapons, including sticks, chains, and some homemade knives.
A human trafficker with a face full of flesh swung the chain in his hand and hit the lame boy who rushed towards him.
The iron chain drew a dangerous arc in the air, making a whirring sound.
The lame boy was unable to dodge and was hit on the shoulder by the chain. He screamed in pain, but he did not retreat. Instead, he rushed towards the human traffickers with even greater anger.
Another trafficker swept a thick wooden stick at the tall boy.
The tall boy tried to resist with a wooden stick, but the opponent's strength was too great, his wooden stick was broken directly, and he was knocked to the ground.
But he quickly got up, picked up a stone, and rushed towards the traffickers again.
The traffickers desperately swung their weapons at the abducted disabled people and other resisters. For a while, the scene was very chaotic.
Shouts, curses, and groans of pain were intertwined.
Blood began to flow on the ground, some from the injured abducted people and some from the traffickers who were beaten back.
Although the abducted old man was weak, he did not want to miss this opportunity.
He tremblingly picked up a broken bottle and smashed it on the head of a human trafficker.
The trafficker dodged to the side and the bottle hit his shoulder. Although it did not cause much damage, it also angered the trafficker.
The trafficker kicked the old man to the ground, and the old man curled up in pain.