Depressed, Zhang Xiaoqiang sweeps into the big cloth pocket in the pool of blood. It's Yan Huairen's tax revenue today. The team members can't see the food soaked in blood. Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes are bright. As long as it's food, even if it's stained with blood, what are you afraid of? Hengyang battle and wounded soldiers drink floating body oil dirty water.
Pieces of flour cakes and rice balls were sent to the children. Most of them swallowed the food with their heads in their arms. Some other children took it carefully and went back to share it with their mother. The most gratifying thing for Zhang Xiaoqiang was a three-year-old xiaodouding. He first expressed his thanks to the members of the food distribution team, and then he took the food to a woman in the distance.
The team members sent food to the children, which caused a storm in the shack area. Although the adults did not dare to ask for it, they got a message that Zhang Xiaoqiang was not short of food and was very eye-catching to the children, which made them get a wrong message that as long as he did so, he could get a long-term meal ticket.
Just when Zhang Xiaoqiang decided to deal with Yan Huairen, who was forgotten by him, he was interrupted again. He was not a child, not a woman, but a man.
A man is less than 40 years old. He has Mediterranean hairstyle and bald head. He looks like the one horned kid in Chinese mythology. His eyebrows and eyes are pretty. But his handsome appearance is destroyed by his carefulness and flattery. He doesn't look like a man. He feels like a traitor bowing to a ghost.
His clothes were as shabby as most of the people in the shack area, and his face was as yellow and thin as those people. With a twinkling look, he came to Zhang Xiaoqiang and asked carefully:
"Do you want a little girl, chief?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't speak. He looks at him coldly, trying to figure out what this man means. Didn't he see that he ordered to kill more than ten people not long ago? Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?
"I... my name is Takahashi... Before
"I don't want to know your name. I don't want to know whether you used to be a big boss or a big entrepreneur. I'm very busy. If I have a fart, I'll let it go. If I have nothing to do, I'll get away from you."
Zhang Xiaoqiang is impatient to talk more about this man, and Yan Huairen is waiting for him to clean up.
"Yes... My mouth is cheap, I should die..." the man didn't dare to say any more. He saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of anger.
"I want to ask the leader to give me a bowl of rice. I can do anything
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the man carefully. The man was the first one who volunteered in front of him. He didn't say whether he was really capable or not, but his courage was good. He just didn't know why he wanted to rely on Zhang Xiaoqiang to take him in?
"I can support ten or twenty... When Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, Takahashi looked happy, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang changed his words:" why should I support you for nothing? "
"Not for nothing, not for nothing..." Takahashi pleaded, turned around and yelled at the shack not far away
"You dead girl, don't you hurry out and drag me with you to starve to death..."
Not long after Takahashi yelled, a little girl slowly came out of the shed. The girl was not tall, just like meow, The body is very thin, not much stronger than that Wang Xueying, disheveled face, really can't see the specific age.
The girl walks slowly, but Takahashi is worried. He rushes over, grabs the girl's ear, pulls her over, grabs the hem of his clothes and rubs the girl's face hard. It seems that he wants to wipe her clean and let Zhang Xiaoqiang inspect the goods.
"Who is she and why should she listen to you?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's face is gloomy. It seems that he came out to have fun, but one after another, he encountered many troubles. Before Yan Huairen dealt with them, a high bridge emerged. How many fools are there in the world?
"She's my daughter. Her name is Gao Jingjing. She's twelve years old. You can see she's beautiful. She hasn't fully grown up yet. If you take her back for a few days, she'll be more beautiful."
Takahashi pushes his girl in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, holds Gao Jingjing's withered face and shows it to Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is speechless by Takahashi. The little girl is his girl. His father is selling him that his daughter is not necessarily real. He may also want to make his daughter live a better life.
After Zhang Xiaoqiang found something wrong, the little girl is pretty. Even if her face turns yellow and dry due to long-term hunger, she doesn't have any blood color after being wiped by Takahashi's skirt. However, she can see that the little girl has the potential to become a beauty.
But there was no brilliance in the girl's eyes, empty, like a pool of stagnant water. The children just now were very hungry, and they were also skinny. They could see a little desire in their eyes, a desire for food, a desire for living. The Gao Jingjing in front of her seemed to have lost everything that interested her.How similar is this girl to the little girl who was tortured by the sick old man? Perhaps the suffering and devastation of this little girl is worse than that of the little sister of an honest man. At least she has to endure hunger all the time.
"Shua ····" the little girl's Linen like coat was torn apart by Takahashi, and her tender body suffered too much pain. It was shocking that he could not describe Zhang Xiaoqiang's feelings at this time. He was shocked, even if he had been prepared in his heart, even if he had already guessed something. When the little girl's frail body was displayed in front of his eyes, He was still shocked.
Wang Xueying and most prostitutes here have more or less scars, which are left by the violent men in the past. They are trapped in this small gathering place, and they also feel depressed. There is no foreign aid, no food, and even no hope. Let these men vent their pressure on these weaker women.
Compared with the little girl, the scars on Wang Xueying's body are drizzle. Compared with the little girl, the scars of the honest man's little sister when she was rescued by Zhang Xiaoqiang are nothing. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is used to seeing zombies and blood, is afraid to continue to look. Yang Ke'er exclaims and covers her lips, and meow turns over directly. At this moment, she is very tired, Meow realized how good Zhang Xiaoqiang was to her.
"You see, she can bear all kinds of abuse. What are those puppies just now? You can take her back and do whatever you want, even if you let her crawl on the ground forever..."
Takahashi is selling his daughter, as if Gao Jingjing is not his own flesh and blood, but a toy, A puppet.
Takahashi is full of confidence, especially just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang took several young girls away, making him think that this man in a wheelchair has changed his sexual interest after losing his ability as a man. So, he didn't put his daughter out of his favor. Why is he confident? Didn't you see Zhang Xiaoqiang staring at him with a smile in his eyes