C2 Arrest

In those days, the old city was still in disarray.

Black influence groups ran rampant. Almost every kind of business would be dealt with by them, and then they would be "cooperated" in order to gain a profit from it.

To be honest, their threat to the common people was still very small. This was because ordinary citizens would not have any conflicts of interest with them. Furthermore, in order to pacify the public from being reported every day, most of them would use the mindset of having nothing to do with each other.

As long as they didn't go too far, most citizens would choose to pretend not to know. Even if they were to open a film downstairs to chop people down, they would say they didn't see it for safety's sake.

Of course, there were some grey powers that had a greater impact on the public. This was also the reason why they were being punished by the country year after year.

The most typical is trafficking in human beings.

A child could be sold outside the country or in the countryside.

As for women, they were temporarily taken captive. Usually, there were three types of ending for women who were kidnapped and sold off.

One was to do a "human trade," which was sold to some of the less developed rural areas of the country, or directly to Vietnam.

It was unknown whether these women would be their living children's wives or what treatment they would receive if they went to a foreign place.

The second was to sell the woman directly to another place, or take her to another place to work.

The traffickers used all sorts of inhuman methods to torture women for a period of time, causing them to feel fear towards the murderer. This caused their desire to escape to slowly fade away, and eventually, they would be sent to some hair salons to receive guests.

Beautiful ones would be taught and sent to clubhouses, hotels, nightclubs, and other places.

The third type of woman's fate of being kidnapped was also the most heartless kind, which was to sell their organs.

The traffickers would not abduct women for sale, nor would they let them into the kiln to receive guests, but would keep them in captivity while ensuring their physical condition.

Using the word "captive" was indeed ironic. After all, these two words were used to capture animals that were reared by humans, but in the eyes of traffickers, they might really be no different from animals.

When the customers came to check on the goods, and the pairing was successful, the organs would be taken out and sold, usually at a high price.

In the end, the corpse would have been cleaned up. Without any special reason, no one would ever know where your corpse was.

All in all, this could be considered as a warning to the brothers and sisters who were watching the scene to be safe outside. If they saw someone in a bad situation, they would report it to the police, perhaps they could save their lives.

"Are you f * * king looking to die?" The middle-aged man who was blocked by the Stupid Brother took out a dagger from his waist, and fiercely gestured at the Stupid Brother: "Now scram, your father will let you go, if not I'll f * * k you to death!"

Stupid Brother's expression was still calm, he repeated this action again as he looked at the middle-aged man.

"Try it."

Asking, why is this fool not afraid at all when he sees someone take out a knife?

The answer was that when the Stupid Brother was fighting with outsiders in the countryside, he had even seen weapons like hoes, shovels, etc.

When I was young, people from the countryside would often argue over a few acres of land, and there would often be cases of people getting seriously injured. This was indeed hard to understand in our era, but it was very common in those days.

Even now, I still feel that the one who did this is, first, the gangsters, and secondly, the peasants who want to protect their land and personal assets. Those farmers who did this were not just ruthless, they basically went to the place where their lives are threatened, as if they weren't afraid of killing people.

When I was ten years old, I had the privilege of witnessing a great peasant war, which left a lot of shadows on me.

Dozens of peasants wielding pig slaughtering knives or hoes were fighting against tens of farmers who were equipped with similar equipment. Since both sides had similar numbers and no advantage in terms of weapons and equipment, the only thing they could compete with was their individual skill.

That scene could really only be described as a "flash of light from a blade".

Our leader is my first uncle, third uncle, second brother and Stupid Brother.

At that time, second brother and the others were only seventeen, but when these two robust and healthy young men fought, they were no weaker than those old foxes.

They each had their own characteristics.

Although he was weaker than Stupid Brother in a head-on clash, but when he attacked, it was basically aimed at the vital parts of the body. That was the reason why many people in the village were afraid of him.

And how could the Stupid Brother say that …

Maybe that was right.

God has shut a door for you and always has a window for you.

I have wondered many times, if the heavens were so bored that they would tear apart the Stupid Brother's brain and then split into muscles, fusing them into the Stupid Brother's little universe, allowing him to have this special skill with monstrous strength.

"F * ck, you really don't believe that we'll kill you, right?!" The man with the blade walked over and glared at Stupid Brother fiercely.

"Try it." Stupid Brother's eyes started to burn with anger.

To be honest, Stupid Brother did not get angry the first time he spoke, nor did he intend to fight him.

However, the second time he opened his mouth, his anger started to rise.

I didn't scold you or make a move. I just wanted to call the police to see what was going on.

But you want to curse my mother, are you seeking death?

Stupid Brother's mind was usually filled with ideas, but due to the lack of vocabulary and the fact that he didn't like to talk to outsiders, he could only think of three words.

Try it.

"You are courting death!"

The man's dagger pierced through Stupid Brother's abdomen at a fast speed. If not for Stupid Brother's reaction time, Yue Yang reckoned that he would have stabbed the dagger into Stupid Brother's stomach.

The man also became anxious, and shouted out some vulgarities without a care, but seeing that he did not manage to stab the man in the first strike, the man became even more furious. He retrieved his blade and continued to fight with Stupid Brother.

But at that moment, he only felt a black shadow rapidly growing larger in front of his eyes …

As the world spun around him, the middle-aged man dizzily flew back three to four meters before landing on the ground and twitching.

"These teeth are so disgusting." Stupid Brother frowned, then clenched his bloody teeth on his fist.

One of them even had a small piece of vegetable leaf. Judging from the smell, it should be a leek leaf, which meant that the person had eaten lunch and did not pick their teeth. This was also the main reason why Stupid Brother said it was disgusting.

The middle-aged man on the ground was already coughing up blood. His eyes were unfocused, and his body was twitching to a great extent. His voice sounded like he was moaning in pain, but it was especially frightening.

Perhaps those traffickers realized that what was in front of them was not some common laborer, but Lei Feng, who could easily take care of them.

"Even if I walk deeper, I will still be able to meet deities …" It's our fault that we were blind … " The middle-aged man who claimed to be the woman's husband was also very perceptive. He was good at using the wind and steering the wind: "May I ask which path you two are in?"

"Which way?" Stupid Brother did not understand what he said and scratched his head. On his face, there was no longer any trace of his previous fearsome expression: "What do you mean?"

"You idiot, go call the police." Second Brother frowned and said, "You dare to do this in broad daylight? You think that no one will be able to control you, right?"

His second brother was not as stupid as the Stupid Brother. Although he was originally just a peasant trying to climb around in the countryside, after entering the city and gradually assimilating into it, he found that there were no less things than ordinary citizens that he would intentionally or unintentionally learn from all sorts of channels.

He had also heard of the so-called abduction sale from other migrant workers, so he had felt that it had to be handled by the police.

However, second brother's words had exposed their own background.

If they were local gangsters, they wouldn't have chosen to call the police at the first possible moment, because no gangster would want to deal with the police. If they went to record the results and got caught up in something else, no one would be able to bear the consequences.

Therefore, when most of the locals met their second brother and the others, they would mostly just stand by and watch, or charge some fees to pretend not to see anything. If they didn't like him, at most they could only beat up the traffickers or beat them up, there was no way they would call the police.

Not to mention that at this point, even if the traffickers were any slower, they would still be able to react.

The two of them are wearing civilian clothes. If that's the case …

Stupid Brother nodded and followed Second Brother's instructions. He ran to the stall across the road and used a public phone to call the police.

At this moment, more and more people were watching. Many of them were in a daze and were preparing to walk over to watch the show. However, when they saw the blood on the ground and the dagger in the unconscious man's hand, they immediately ran away.

Some people could watch the liveliness, but some could not. This was a principle that many people in the old city understood.

Three minutes later, the woman ran off with her child. Because Second Brother and Stupid Brother stopped them, the middle-aged men did not dare to chase after them. However, they did not have any intention of escaping.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived at the scene, took the cigarettes offered by the middle-aged men, chatted and laughed with them, and allowed the two police to control second brother and Stupid Brother, saying that they would talk about the details after returning to the police station.

Twelve minutes later, the police noticed the man's slightly sunken jaw and came to a conclusion on the spot.

Whoa, who the hell brought their weapons to commit murder?

Thirteen minutes later, the police found out that this was caused by Stupid Brother's fist, and with the intention of protecting the citizens' lives and property, the leader of the police immediately added another two to the number of police officers that controlled the Stupid Brother. He also asked the Stupid Brother to put on handcuffs, in order to prevent him from suddenly injuring someone.

"No, I didn't." Stupid Brother hid his hands behind his back like a child and looked at the policeman in front of him with suspicion: "Why are you handcuffing me when I didn't commit a crime?"

"Put it on!"

The one who handcuffed Stupid Brother was a youngster, he did not notice the condition of the wounded nor did he know what kind of person Stupid Brother was. He raised his hand and slapped his face.

He glared at Stupid Brother fiercely. "Wear it or not?"

The area where Stupid Brother's face was hit started to swell up, his eyes were wide, it looked like he was about to be hit.

"What a fool!" Second Brother, who was pressed down by the police, shouted.

"What's wrong, bro?"

"Listen to him." Second brother had almost understood the situation. He sighed as he felt that he had failed. He couldn't help but think of a way to solve this problem.

Other than the few elders of his family, Stupid Brother only listened to his words.

Hearing second brother's words, Stupid Brother Mu nodded and said, "Okay."

Twenty minutes later, the police car drove away with the so-called 'criminal suspect'. They left the remaining men at the scene carelessly and released a message. This had to be done strictly.

"Tell these two bumpkins to mind their own business." The man in the shirt stood at the side of the street and looked at the police car that was quickly leaving. He said bitterly, "Bring Second Jin and follow. Let's see if you can catch up with that woman. If you can't, then let's find another target."

"Alright."

"Be careful, don't step on those big brothers, otherwise we won't be able to continue our business."

"Got it, big brother."

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man called Jin Er hurriedly chased after the woman's escape route. In his eyes, what he saw was not some bullsh * t target, but rather money.

Even if a beautiful woman had a child, she would still be worth a lot of money if she was sold to a brothel, not to mention her looks were not bad at all.

Three days later, the police station nearby received a report of a middle-aged man.

"No," he said.

His children's wives are missing.

"It seems like that woman was never found again, and neither was that child." When second brother said this, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and shook his head with a bitter smile. With a rare regretful expression, he said, "Actually, I should have run away for that woman earlier. If she had run further away, she might have …"

"All traffickers deserve to die." The Stupid Brother's muffled voice interrupted second brother's words. Then, under my shocked gaze, he used one hand to crush the Erguotou bottle in his hand.

His hands, which were used to farming, were full of calluses. Therefore, the glass fragments did not harm him, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.

F * ck, crushing the glass bottle with one hand, this is the first time I've seen someone who can do this. Such strength …

It was then that I suddenly remembered what my second brother had said to me.

"You, Stupid Brother, right? Sometimes, you are indeed quite an idiot, but if he were to get anxious …"