Chapter 232 Saving People (Part 2)

"Back back a little." Tang Fang reminded him, reaching out to press the switch of the cell.

The current retreated, and the iron bars retreated to both sides with a "click": "Take them out." After telling Claire, he walked towards another cell next to it.

There are also some children imprisoned inside, ranging in age from 15 to 19 years old. Compared with the group that was locked in just now, their mental state is worse. Seeing Tang Fang's arrival, some girls who are in high spirits have endured. I couldn't help crying loudly. This made Tang Fang feel very depressed. He was obviously here to save them, so why did he act like he met a hooligan?

"Crack." With a soft sound, the iron bars opened.

Looking carefully at the dim light in the corridor, and seeing that there was no figure of Tang Yun inside, he couldn't help frowning, and walked quickly to the door of the last cell.

There were not many people in the room, only six of them. Just like the children in the previous cell, their mental state was very bad, and some of them looked sickly, probably because they had contracted a cold. Scanning the six people in front of him one by one, Tang Fang's brows became tighter and tighter. No, Tang Yun is not here, so where is she? Is it possible...

Tang Fang's heart became tighter and tighter, until one of the six people, a girl with dimples at the corner of her mouth, boldly asked, "Are you here to rescue us?" He just came back to his senses and nodded along : "Let's go, get out of here." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward to pick up the two sick girls and walked out of the prison area quickly.

When he came to the front hall, Howson had already rescued the boy on the iron frame opposite the warehouse, and he threw the corpses of McCarthy and Bruce into the pit dug by the cockroaches.

"How is he?" Tang Fang asked Haosen after putting down the two girls.

"Hmph, a bunch of bastards." Howson gritted his teeth and cursed, and then replied, "There is still salvation, but it will take a month or two to recover from the injury."

"Da, da." At this moment, there were faint gunshots on the second floor. Tang raised his eyelids upwards, and casually threw a few feeding injections to Claire and Howson: "For the injured children. I'll go and open the door." After finishing speaking, he walked quickly to the steel gate leading directly to the outside of the courtyard.

Howson first injected feeding fluid into the boy who had just been rescued from the iron frame, and then walked towards the boy who had "heroically saved the beauty" before.

"I... I'm fine. A little skin trauma, use... don't need it." I don't know if the boy has a phobia of injections, is afraid of the big and three rough Hansen, or has some resistance to the dark green liquid in the syringe. As Howson moved forward, he stepped back.

"Where are you running, come here for me." Erhuo had the air of a bandit mountain king.

The young man is weary,

He was whipped again just now, and his legs were a little wobbly when he walked. How could he be Hao Sen's opponent. He slapped her around and dragged her back from the corner like a chicken.

The girl with the hairpin that the boy rescued from Wembley before was in a hurry. With tears in his eyes, he said, "You...what are you doing, let him go."

"Fuck." Howson couldn't help but roll his eyes, and glanced at the young man under the creaking nest: "You boy, you can abduct a little beauty after being whipped, I feel so inferior." at the same time. This guy pressed a needle on the boy's buttocks.

"Ah." The boy struggled, trembling with pain: "Let me go, let me go, help..."

"Don't move, this is not a medical injection gun. I don't care if the needle breaks in your ass." Howson tightened his grip on the boy in the nest.

Sure enough, upon hearing this. The boy didn't dare to move. After the injection was completed, he escaped from Hao Sen's creaking nest full of body odor. He touched his buttocks, and then touched his back that had healed without pain. He couldn't help but blinked and looked surprised.

the other side. The dying boy on the ground also straightened up, rubbed his eyes, looked at this and that with a blank face, and finally said a word after a long time: "Am I already dead?"

At this time. Claire had finished injecting the two girls with the feeding injection, and said with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Martin, Martin Carter," replied the boy.

"Martin, how did they tie you up to the iron frame?"

"I want to grab their guns."

"Snatch a gun? What are you doing snatching a gun?" It was Howson who asked the question this time.

"Resist, or you will die."

Howson couldn't help rolling his eyes. Well, this kid is even more stupefied than him. Facing dozens of militants, half his size, he actually thought of snatching their guns. No wonder he was tied to an iron frame and beaten severely. Heroism does harm.

"Bang bang bang bang." There was a sound of gold and iron in the distance, Tang Fang had already opened the side door, the sun slanted down, and a golden blanket rolled out on the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom." With the sound of thick and powerful footsteps, Aros carried a thin man down the second floor.

"You guys go first, we'll go there as soon as we finish dealing with the matter here." Tang Fangchao winked at the two of them.

Grant behind Aros frowned: "Isn't there?"

Tang Fang shook his head: "No."

"Okay, we'll wait for you at the car." After speaking, Aross and Grant turned around and walked out the side door, walking quickly towards the place where the Hellfire Chariot was parked.

Watching the two of them leave, Tang Fang quickly walked up to the boys, looked at the short-haired boy named "Hero Saves the Beauty" and asked, "What's your name?"

"Roy."

Nodding, he threw a mobile video device to him: "Roy, we have other important things to do, so we can't stay here for long. After you go out from here, can you go to the police by yourself?"

"Okay." Roy nodded slightly, looked up at him gratefully: "Thank you."

"You don't have to thank me." Tang Fang actually quite liked this little boy. Facing the vicious Wembley, it took a lot of courage to stand up and protect a girl he didn't know. can do it.

As he did to Tang Lin before, he rubbed Roy's head, and then walked towards the door together with Claire and Howson.

"By the way, we don't know your name yet?" It was Martin who spoke.

Roy next to him grinned and punched him hard with his elbow. The few people who rescued them all covered their faces, and it seemed that they didn't want to reveal their identities. This guy opened his mouth to ask people's names, and it's strange to get an answer.

Sure enough, after hearing Martin's question, Tang Fang looked back at them: "This is a secret."

Seeing the three disappear at the door, Roy sighed and picked up the mobile video device randomly. Called the police. Next, the accomplices of Wembley and others arrived, and a group of more than 30 people supported each other out of the backyard of the villa and walked towards the city center.

When Roy and others left the backyard of the villa. Several people in Tang Fang had already started driving towards a secluded place in the outer suburbs.

About 10 minutes later, the car stopped on a country road leading to a small town near Wendenbat. After getting out of the car and walking into the woods on the side of the road, Aros threw the unconscious Kingsley to the ground.

Tang Fang took a careful look and nodded. It's the same as the information photos Emma collected from the police station, except that the hair is dyed, the face is thinner, and the eyes are thinner. I think this guy is a drug addict.

"Wake him up." He ordered to Aros. Turning his head, he saw that Grant was holding a PDA in his hand, frowning while looking at it.

"What is it?"

Grant didn't answer right away, and presented the pda in front of him before answering: "This pda was found from the lounge on the second floor of the warehouse. It recorded the information of the kidnapped teenagers."

"Huh?" Tang Fang's heart moved. Those people in Wembley saw that it was not the first day they did such a thing. Could Tang Yun have been sold by them? From military equipment to defense robots, these people must have a strong background. In case, as I thought, this is an organized, disciplined and premeditated large-scale human organ trafficking gang across planets. Or a slave trader, then Tang Yun is in danger.

Thinking of this, he quickly swipe the pda panel.

Martin, Roy, Nina...the teenagers who were rescued just now are impressively listed, but it's strange. Searching through all historical records did not find Tang Yun's name.

"Strange? Could it be that Tang Yun didn't fall into their hands."

After looking through the materials of Roy, Martin and others, he keenly discovered a problem. All these teenagers were not from Wendenbat, but were kidnapped by Wembley from other towns in Rector.

What's even more strange is that the documents also recorded the recent physical examination certificates of the teenagers. certainly. If Wembley is indeed a member of a human organ trafficking gang, there is nothing wrong with collecting their medical information, but what Tang Fang can't figure out is that in these medical examination information, in addition to heart rate, blood sugar, liver and kidney function, trace elements and other routine items In addition, there is actually detailed EEG examination information.

"Tang Fang, he's awake." Just as Tang Fang checked the pda, Aros woke up Kingsley who was in a coma.

Kingsley first glanced at Claire, Tang Fang, and Howson blankly, and when his eyes fell on Aros, he moved his butt back: "Don't...don't kill me, don't kill me!"

He suddenly recalled that it was the old guy in front of him who broke into the rest room of the warehouse alone, and shot and killed several companions who were about to get up to join the battle when they heard the gunshots. Sally Finn, the guy known as the quick shooter, shot him in the head before his fingers touched the gun, and Braddo, who was nimble, was nailed to the wall with a throwing knife.

Aros narrowed his eyes, did not speak, only looked at Tang Fang, waiting for his judgment.

"Are you Kingsley?"

Hearing Tang Fang's question, Kingsley turned his head to look at the unattractive Asian youth beside him: "Yes, yes, I am."

As a former professional thief, Kingsley has seen a lot. He knows who can and cannot be deceived. The few people in front of me seem to have come prepared, and they are some good murderers, how can they lie to them? That is tired of living. Kingsley didn't want to die, even if there was only one hope of surviving, he would try his best to grasp it.

"Where did you steal this mobile video device?" Tang Fang took out Tang Yun's mobile video device and shook it in front of Kingsley.

"Huh?" Kingsley felt a little familiar, and thought about it carefully: "Hey, isn't this the one I sold to Lawrence? How could it be in your hands?"

"I asked you where this mobile video device came from." Tang's face turned cold.

"A girl...a girl..." Kingsley panicked, and hurriedly said truthfully.

"Is it her?" The screen on the pda flashed, and Tang Yun's photo appeared on the display screen.

"It's her, it's her."

"Where is she?" Tang Fang grabbed Kingsley's neck and asked excitedly.