Easy Tycoon

Chapter 527 The Old Party Secretary

The two traffickers were also very depressed. They were doing well today, but they took a fancy to a fat, white boy, and brought him out smoothly. It can sell for 2 yuan.

Especially the man trafficker, he has been in this business for a long time, and there are forty if not fifty children who have gone out of his hands. This time he got a little boy so smoothly, at least he can It's been two or three months
Everything is going well ahead, but what the hell is this guy on a motorcycle doing?

What's wrong with wearing a helmet mysteriously and not daring to show up?A guy who doesn't even dare to show his face, dares to grab food?Is it true that the knife in my hand is made of paper?

The man trafficker knew that he was carrying a lot of crimes on his body, and if he was caught by the police, he would definitely eat peanuts, so he took out the knife without hesitation.

Dead friends don't die poor!Since you dare to fight, don't blame the man for being rude!It's better for you to die than for me to eat peanuts!
The angry male trafficker rushed forward under the earnest gaze of the female trafficker, but it didn't even work for three seconds, and he was knocked out with a punch, and the male trafficker didn't even see how the other party punched of.

Then came the nightmare of the two human traffickers.This mysterious guy wearing a helmet not only pulled the two of them closer to the woods on the side of the road and tied them together, but also broke their thigh bones, and even crushed a motorcycle weighing [-] to [-] kilograms. on the two of them.

At this time, the two traffickers were really scared. Could this guy be killing people to silence him?
There is no place in front of the village and no shop in the back, even if this guy kills others, no one will know
Of course Yang Jing would not kill people in this situation, even if he really wanted to kill the two traffickers.

But Yang Jing wouldn't make these two guys feel comfortable, besides pressing the motorcycle on the two of them, he even took off their stinky socks and stuffed them into the mouths of the two traffickers .

After finishing all this, Yang Jing raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was eleven o'clock.It is estimated that at this time, the child's family has discovered that the child is missing and is looking for it.

But Yang Jing couldn't leave at this time. He walked into the depths of the woods and took out a tent from the space. It was going to rain this day, and Yang Jing couldn't leave the child at this time, so he could only walk on the road. Put up the tent.

Afterwards, Yang Jing changed his appearance and took off his helmet, and played games with the little guy in the tent for more than an hour. It was not until the heavy rain was over that he took down the tent and walked into the woods.

At this time, the two human traffickers could only hum, their legs were completely broken, and with the heavy rain, they already lost half their lives.

Walking out of the woods, Yang Jing took out chocolates and cakes, and told the little guy to play by the side of the road for a while, and then left the scene on a motorcycle.

Turning a corner, Yang Jing got out of the car, directly put the motorcycle into the space, and then started the limited space-time shuttle to return to the original time-space, and then shuttled into the back room of the old lady.

Because of time travel, although Yang Jing did so many things just now and played with the little guy for more than an hour, but in the back room of the aunt, it was only a short moment.

Yang Jing quickly changed into the clothes that the aunt brought over, then took out the satellite phone from the backpack, and walked out of the back room pretending to be on the phone.

"Auntie, that child has been found! I called my friend at the foot of the mountain just now, and my friend happened to catch those two traffickers and rescued the little guy." Yang Jing said while He raised the satellite phone in his hand, "This is a maritime satellite phone, and the signal is directly transmitted through the miniature in the sky, so it can also be dialed here."

When the aunt heard this, she was pleasantly surprised and said, "Really? Did Dabao really find it?"

"Well, I found it. Now the child is on the side of the road about ten kilometers away from the village. The two traffickers were also caught by my friend. But my friend hates traffickers very much, and has already given the legs of the two traffickers to him. Interrupted. But breaking the trafficker's leg is a serious injury after all. My friend sneaked away because he was afraid that the police would find him. Auntie, when you tell the people in the village about this matter, you must help my friend Get over this matter."

"Hey, what's so difficult about it? Not to mention breaking the legs of the two traffickers, even if they were killed, people in our village wouldn't say anything about it. Boy, let's go, let's call someone to find the child go"

In less than 5 minutes, five or six motorcycles came out of the village, ranging from the latest Jincheng Suzuki to the old Happiness 250. A dozen men and a woman in her thirties quickly walked along the dirt road. Road heading east.

That woman is probably the mother of the child.

An old man in his sixties, accompanied by the aunt, walked quickly from the alley. Seeing Yang Jing standing at the door, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face. Before he arrived, a pair of long Calloused hands reached out first.

Yang Jing quickly stretched out his hands, and held those hands full of hard work.

"Oh, just now Baolu's mother told me that the child was found. It's really thanks to your help! If it weren't for you, the child Dabao would be blind, and Song Laohei's family would be doomed. Big brother, thank you so much you."

The old man's words made Yang Jing's heart tremble, simple peasant brothers!

Auntie, that is, the mother of Baolu in this old man's mouth, said on the side: "Big brother, this is Song Zhishu of our village. I just told him that Dabao was found by your friend with the help of your friend. Come over and thank you."

Yang Jing held Secretary Song's calloused hands tightly and said, "Secretary Song, you are too polite. No one would stand by and watch such a thing happen, right? My friend is outside the mountain, so I will I tried to contact him, but I didn’t expect that my friend had already caught the trafficker and saved the child. I don’t dare to thank you, my friend is the main credit.”

"Ah yes! Yes! We also want to thank your friend face to face."

Yang Jing interrupted the secretary Song with a smile, "Secretary Song, don't be yours all the time. I am younger than your son. Doesn't it shorten my life if you call me that? Yes, my friend specifically told me on the phone that you should not look for him. After all, he broke the legs of the two traffickers. If it gets out and the police know about it, my friend will have it too. Trouble. So, Secretary Song, don’t look for my friend, I’ll be your plenipotentiary representative if you need anything.”

"Middle! Middle! Big brother, you... oh no, big brother, you have full authority to represent your friend. Also, tell your friend to reassure him that people in our village will never tell about the two traffickers The leg was broken by your friend, and it was also the people in our village who broke the legs of the two traffickers together. The law does not punish the public, I understand this. Besides, as long as this kind of traffickers don’t beat them on the spot Die, breaking two legs is light, and the police won't say anything."

As he said that, the old branch secretary suddenly seemed to think of something, patted his forehead annoyedly and said, "Look at my stupid brain, I've been busy talking to you, and I haven't asked you what to call my little brother?"

"My surname is Yang, I am a British Chinese, and my name is Albert Yang. This time I came here with my friend for hiking, and we separated at the foot of the mountain. Finally, I came to the village. My friend caught the Two people traffickers. This can be regarded as God's will."

"Oh. Brother Yang, are you still an overseas Chinese?"

Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, I still have some relatives in Huaxia."

There is no need for Yang Jing to hide these things. The old party secretary had to figure out his origin when he asked this question, otherwise he would not be at ease.

Seeing that Yang Jing spoke happily, and also that Yang Jing had just made a great contribution, the old branch secretary didn't ask any more questions, but took Yang Jing's hand and said, "Brother Yang, let's go, come with me to Song Laohei." Go home to drink water. This old Heizi has been passed down for four generations. If it weren’t for Brother Yang and your friend this time, Song Laohei would be extinct. Come, follow me to his house. Let him prepare a few dishes properly, and treat you properly."

Yang Jing waved his hand and said, "Secretary Song, let's forget about eating. The family of Mr. Song you mentioned has just experienced this kind of thing. I'm afraid it's not good for us to come over?"

"Haha, Brother Yang, you don't know about that!" Secretary Song held Yang Jing's hand and wouldn't let go. The eldest grandson is back and let him win. Now it’s all right. The child is back. We just went to drink him a glass of wedding wine. He is absolutely welcome. The child is back, this is a grandson. Happy event, how can you win if you don't celebrate?"

Yang Jing didn't want to go, but Secretary Song wouldn't let go, and the aunt at the side even added embellishment and said: "Big brother, you can go with our secretary, if you don't go, Song Laohei can't thank you in person, He can't sleep at night." Then, the aunt said to Song Zhishu again: "Secretary, you go with the eldest brother, I will kill the old hen at home, and I will add something to you."

"In that case, Baolu's mother, when Baolu's father comes back to find the child, you also ask him to go and accompany our big brother Yang."

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In this way, Yang Jing had no choice but to go to Song Laohei's house in the east of the village with the old party secretary.As a result, as soon as he arrived at Song Laohei's house, he heard a burst of shouting from outside the village.

Yang Jing looked up and found that it was the motorcycles that went out to pick up the children just now, but the people on the cars shouted happily, obviously the children picked them up
PS: Bow and thank "Zhang Hongchen" for the reward of 100.

I will drive to Weihai, which is [-] kilometers away, in a while, so these two chapters are published earlier.
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