Chapter 220

"But someone will certainly take care of it. The police uncle of our country is very good. He is willing to listen to the hearts and criminal motives of every criminal, and will also give you an opportunity to atone for your sins. So if you really want to talk about your pity and unfair treatment, I suggest you wait a moment and talk to them when the police come."

The girls who just trembled with anger couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

The hatred originally pent up in the heart has dissipated a lot for some reason.

Maybe it's because the girl's voice is so beautiful.

It may also be because of her careless and overwhelming attitude towards these traffickers, which makes them finally feel a sense of security they haven't seen for a long time.

The old woman and the old man who were holding the child had changed their faces.

They fiercely thrust the knife in their hand against the child's fragile neck.

"I don't care what you say! Anyway, I will never let my son die or be caught by the police!"

"You let my son go, or we'll kill these children!!"

The traffickers who were bundled up shouted, "parents, help us! We don't want to die!"

The old man burst into tears. "Don't be afraid, son. Mom and dad will save you!"

Sometimes it is mixed with the cry of children and the curse of women.

Made the scene a mess.

Xia Shengge held a few stones in his hand, tossed them up and down, and his eyebrows closed slightly.

In her previous life, the accuracy of [flying stone] had reached 100%.

But the rebirth of this life is not long, and I have never exercised.

I just threw eight stones. I can only win four at most.

It was successful before because there were more victims of villagers than traffickers.

She fished in troubled waters and assisted from it. It was less difficult.

But now, several children are in the hands of that group of old animals. Once she shoots, she must hit them all.

Otherwise, several of the children may become victims.

Xia Sheng song is not sure.

No one found out. Boss Qi, who was in a coma before, didn't know when to wake up.

He was carefully arching towards one of the lost pistols.

When he looked at Xia Shengge, his eyes were full of resentment.

The atmosphere erupted in the noise.

Boss Qi finally grabbed a gun and raised it to face Xia Shengge with a crazy expression on his face.

Jerk the trigger.

However, click sound.

It's an empty gun!

But the sound had already alarmed the "Cuihua" standing aside. She shouted, "old beast Qi, he has got the gun. Be careful!!"

Boss Qi's face changed greatly and he was about to pull the trigger in his hand one after another.

But just then, a rumbling sound came from the sky.

The wind curled, blowing the jungle in the night, and startled countless birds and animals.

Everyone subconsciously looked up into the sky.

Boss Qi also subconsciously paused when he pulled the trigger and looked up.

Then he saw a man in camouflage clothes aiming at him with a sniper gun at the door opened by the helicopter.

The red light shook gently on his forehead.

Boss Qi's pupils suddenly shrunk, and panic occupied all his expressions.

"No... don't..."

Before he could make a sound, the bullet had penetrated his shoulder and nailed him to the ground.

Then there was the second shot, the third and fourth.

Without a sound, the villagers who held their children with knives would scream and fall one.

In just a few seconds, the overall situation has been settled.

Xia Shengge's hand dropped slowly, and the stone in his hand also fell to the ground.

She looked up in amazement and looked at the falling soft ladder on the plane.

Looking at the man who fell in front of her without stepping on the soft ladder.

Xia Shengge moved his lips, and it took a long time to find his voice, "Jiu... Ye..."

The voice disappeared into the man's trembling and hot arms.

Holding her hands tightly seemed to want to knead her into bone and blood.

The bones were strangled in bursts.

But in such pain, Xia Shengge felt as if he had not escaped from the nothingness and fear of his previous life until this moment.

After a long pause, she stretched out her hand and hugged Lu Jiucheng tightly.

He let out a low whimper like a young animal.

She's still alive.

She was not separated by Qi Ming.

She didn't fall into the hell of Deland.

The nine masters in front of her are real, the beating of her heart is real, and the warm embrace is also real.

Great, really... Great.

Lu Jiucheng listened to the girl's cry and felt as if someone was scraping his flesh and blood and heart with thorns.

Heartache surged up with violence.

The air pressure around him was so low that almost everyone wanted to run away.

Lu Jiucheng said word by word: "who hurt you?! or everyone here?"

The villagers of Pingmo village were almost scared out of their wits when they came into contact with the sight of Lu Jiucheng.

Xia Shengge was stunned, stopped crying and looked up.

Her crying eyes were red, her nose was red, and her watery eyes were like a frightened deer. She was pitiful and lovely.

Lu Jiucheng only felt that the hostility in his heart could not be suppressed and almost overflowed.

Scarlet stained the corners of his eyes, making him uncontrollably want to tear up all the living people he saw in front of him.

In particular, those traffickers tied by cowhide rope were frightened to death.

They don't know who the man in front of them is?

But when they were stared at by those eyes, they felt as if their souls were pinched.

The next moment, this man like Shura will send them all to hell where they can't survive or die.

But obviously they didn't do anything to the little girl!

The villagers in Pingmo village were almost crying.

The little girl was so cruel that she overturned all the human traffickers in their village alone. What can they do?

Even those ordinary villagers who did not help the tyranny could not help shivering.

She kept shouting in her heart: female Bodhisattva, don't cry, don't pretend to be pathetic, explain the truth and save us!

"Hello, are you Miss Xia Shengge?"

Just then, a clear voice sounded, breaking the almost suffocating solidification atmosphere.

Xia Shengge wiped his tears and looked around. Only then did he find that the policeman in camouflage was talking.

Her body was a little stiff at once, nodded and said, "I am!"

The memory of fleeing from Holland in her previous life always made her feel inexplicable awe and guilty about the police.

The policeman smiled kindly and gratefully at her: "thanks to your help and guidance, Miss Xia, we captured this cross trafficker group and rescued so many hostages. On behalf of our public security bureau and the people of Yundu and S City, I would like to express my most sincere thanks to you!"