Hearing the noisy sounds in the distance getting closer and closer, Jin Qing looked at the mute next to him who was pulling up his sleeves, grabbed him by the waist and tucked him under his arms, and jumped out with him. m.
The mute was still holding Jin Qing's arm, but suddenly he felt the world spinning.
Realizing that he was being held under Jin Qing's arm, he began to run towards the outside of the village. The mute softened his body obediently, and even adjusted his position slightly to make himself more comfortable.
Jin Qing grinned quietly: There are so many stubble on these bones, it's too annoying.
After running to a place far away from the village, Jin Qing put the mute down. The mute raised his head and stared at Jin Qing blankly, his eyes shining brightly, adding a bit of obscenity to his wretched face.
Jin Qing looked at the mute who looked at her with a hooligan air: "..." She seemed to understand why two years had passed and this mute still couldn't win Ning Zhenzhu's heart.
Seeing Jin Qing looking at him intently, the mute seemed a little shy. He made a running gesture towards Jin Qing and raised his thumb, as if to praise Jin Qing for running fast.
Jin Qing looked at the mute's lewd smile, thought for a moment, and gave him a ferocious smile to show his kindness.
Under the soft moonlight, the expressions on the faces of these two people seemed a bit complicit.
The mute was also stunned. This was the second time Ning Pearl gave him a good look. The last time Ning Pearl smiled at him was when he took Ning Pearl down the mountain to the G Security Bureau's anti-trafficking office.
Then, the mute smiled harder at Jin Qing.
707: "..." If you keep laughing like this, you will never stop laughing. I guess you will be able to laugh until tomorrow morning.
After receiving the reminder from 707, Jin Qing corrected his expression and asked the mute, "What are your plans next?"
The mute looked at Jin Qing doubtfully, as if he was not used to her sudden friendly expression.
The mute made several gestures to Jin Qing, but Jin Qing didn't understand them at all.
The mute became anxious and said "Ahhh, ahhh" to Jin Qing several times.
Jin Qing asked doubtfully: "...did you say go home?" You can't pronounce it but your tone is quite standard. In fact, you can say it even if you put in a little effort.
The mute nodded in surprise at Jin Qing, with a lewd smile on his thin face again.
The mute was very thin, and with his big smile, the skin on his face was piled together, like a huge chrysanthemum.
Jin Qing looked at the mute's face and felt that he really had no eyes to see: "707."
707 was very confused as to what Jin Qing was calling him at this time, but it still dutifully answered Jin Qing: "I am here, host."
Jin Qing sighed quietly: "I always thought that I didn't care about appearance, really."
707: "...Then what!"
Jin Qing looked at the mute in front of him who looked at him with a lewd expression and shook his head: "Then I have learned a lot today."
707: "..." You really have the nerve to criticize others. Don't you usually look in the mirror?
The dumb man became anxious when he saw Jin Qing shaking his head in silence. He pulled Jin Qing's arm and said again: "Ah, ah, ah, get up." It seemed that he was persuading Jin Qing to go home with him.
Jin Qing looked at the mute's sincere eyes and said to the mute: "Let's go." For the sake of your kindness, I will give you some face and settle down in your village.
707 quietly turned around in Jin Qing's consciousness: It really can't bear to watch anymore, you will really all die.
Following the route pointed out to him by the mute, Jin Qing carried the mute and ran for more than ten hours. It was not until noon the next day that he arrived at the top of the hill where the mute's village was located.
Jin Qing put the mute down and let the mute lead the way for him, while he followed the mute and strolled up the mountain.
But as soon as they arrived at the village gate, they were discovered by the villagers.
Accompanied by a sound: "Li Gouzi and his stinky bitches are back." The village's first-level alert bell was rang.
It is said that the last time the warning bell was rung, it was because Japanese soldiers entered the village to steal food...
After the bell rang, just a moment later, Jin Qing and Mute were surrounded by people.
Jin Qing didn't pay attention to the villagers who were looking at her with various weapons. She was looking at the mute who was protecting her with tangled eyes: the name Li Gouzi is really down-to-earth!
Li Gouzi had no idea that the anti-trafficking agency had gone all the way up the mountain. As a crying voice rang out, an old woman frantically rushed in front of Li Gouzi and raised her hand to beat him: "You are seeking death, Li Gouzi." Gouzi, you and your cousin took away my daughter-in-law, and my two little grandchildren will have no mother in the future. Li Gouzi, you are a scourge of conscience, why don't you be punished? I’ll chop you to death!”
Seeing that the old woman's slap was about to come, Li Gouzi was so frightened that he bowed, held his head and turned his back to the old woman, exposing his spine: "Hit her on the back if you want to hit her, never do it" If you hit your head, you will die.
But the expected pain did not fall on him. Li Ergou quietly raised his head, only to find that the old woman's hand was being held by Jin Qing behind him.
The old woman became very anxious when she saw that she missed a hit. Not only did she curse at Jin Qing, she even scratched Jin Qing's face with her other hand.
And the group of men behind her were all staring at her with hoes and sickles at home, as if they were ready to fight Jin Qing and Li Gouzi at any time.
In their understanding, they do not think that it is natural for the trafficked women to be rescued and returned home. They only know that they have no wives or even mothers, and Jin Qing and Li Gouzi in front of them are The source of their hatred...
Jin Qing frowned as he watched the old woman behave towards him, while on the other side there were several old women who were also eagerly preparing to rush in front of him.
Jin Qing puffed up his cheeks, and just when the old woman's hand was about to reach towards him, he slapped the old woman in the face with his backhand. The old woman was whipped by Jin Qing and flew out in a parabola. She lay on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. She took out a few teeth by the way. It was obvious that Jin Qing didn't use any force at all.
When everyone saw this, they immediately became angry. They grabbed the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Jin Qing: This person was so brave, he actually dared to commit murder in front of her.
Ten minutes later, Jin Qing sat on the stone tablet at the entrance of the village and looked at the people lying on the ground in front of him: more than seventy men, of which more than thirty were in their prime, and more than twenty were young and middle-aged. A dozen old men. There were more than twenty women, and there were basically no young ones. They were all elderly. It was estimated that the girls and the little boys were all left at home.
If you had had this spirit back then, you would have fought back against Japanese invaders, and carried out raids and raids. The War of Resistance would have been over in one year.
