Chapter 761 The Sinful Beggars Gang

Mengmeng suddenly thought of something when she mentioned the injury, her face turned pale, she started crying again, and said to Zhang Jun: "Brother, if you heal me, they will still beat me." , what should we do?"

Zongyuan was shocked and quickly asked Mengmeng: "Why?"

Mengmeng wiped away her tears. Since her little face was covered with dust, it turned into a little painted face, which was cute and pitiful. Her big eyes were wide open, as if she had thought of something extremely terrible.

"Little brother, they say that only when we are injured will someone pity us and we can make money. Some of the children here look pitiful, and some don't look pitiful. They say I am not pitiful and beat me up," she pointed out. Pointing to his miserable calf, he said, "This place has been beaten several times. Every time it heals, they hurt it. It hurts a lot."

Qinglian's little face was full of compassion, and she said softly: "Poor Mengmeng, don't worry, no one will hit you as Brother Zongyuan and I are here."

Mengmeng seemed to have heard the best news in the world. She asked in surprise: "Really? Will no one hit me again in the future?"

Zongyuan nodded very seriously: "No one will ever hit you. Not only you, but everyone here will not be beaten again."

Mengmeng immediately became happy, with a smile on her little face. She took Zongyuan's hand and said, "Brother, are you hungry? I have something to eat." As she said that, she looked like she was sneaking around, as if she was showing off a treasure. He took out a piece of cake from his arms. The pastry had been squeezed into shape and had a layer of gray and black on the surface, which had become moldy and deteriorated.

Zong Yuan suddenly had a sore nose. When he was at the base, he was always picky about the fat and thin every time he ate. Lin Xian always coaxed him to eat more nutritious and good-for-health medicinal foods. Now compared with Mengmeng, life in the base is so happy, and how much his parents dote on him.

He knocked the spoiled cake onto the ground and took out a bag of dried fruits from home. This dried fruit is extraordinary. It is picked from an elixir plant. Ordinary people eating it can strengthen their body, prolong their life, and improve their energy and spirit.

Mengmeng was stunned. She took a dried fruit she had never seen before, carefully peeled one and tasted it. She felt it was extremely delicious. She couldn't help but smile, her big eyes turned into crescent moons, and said, "Thank you, little brother."

Zong Yuan said: "Eat, I still have some left after eating."

Mengmeng was completely attracted by the delicious food. She peeled each one off and ate them with a happy look on her face. Next to her, Zong Yuan's little face had turned murderous. Qinglian felt that he looked very similar to her master when he was angry. Whenever the master shows this expression, it often means a killing and a bloody storm.

She was a little scared and whispered: "Brother Zongyuan, what are you going to do?"

Zongyuan pointed at the people filling the factory and said coldly: "Qinglian, look at these more than a hundred people. Many of them were abducted. They left their parents and endured all kinds of torture every day. People are begging like clowns on the streets, and all this is to make money for those who are worse than animals. Why is no one taking care of such a big incident? What about the so-called public welfare organizations? Shit?"

Qinglian sighed softly and said, "Brother Zongyuan, there is always darkness under the sun. No one can be perfect."

"But I can't tolerate such inhuman things happening in my eyes!" Zong Yuan's eyes became colder and colder, "Dad told me that you should only do things based on your heart. I was so angry that I wanted to kill someone!"

Qinglian has a gentle temperament, and she didn't object. It can be seen that she hates what these people do. She thought about it and said: "This matter is too big. We children can't make the decision. It's best to inform the Fugui Gang."

Zongyuan nodded: "But we also have to do something. I want to know why these people are so rampant." After saying that, he took out a miniature earphone from his pocket. The headphones were so small that they couldn't even detect them, otherwise they would have been confiscated long ago.

Zongyuan pressed lightly on the earphones and put them into his ears. After a moment, Xiaoqiang's voice came from inside: "Little brat, what are you doing with me?" Xiaoqiang's tone was unkind.

Zong Yuan's voice was a little low: "Uncle Qiang, you have to help me, I have to deal with a group of bad guys."

"Little things." Xiao Qiang said, "If you have any requests, just tell me and I will convey the order to the Fugui Gang."

"Okay, I won't hang up and keep in touch." Zong Yuan said.

After the call, Zongyuan started talking to the children around him one by one, and soon he understood what kind of evil organization this was. This organization is called the Beggar Gang locally, and they can be found all over the country, in every city.

Some teenagers told Zongyuan that if you encounter beggars on the street, eight out of ten of them belong to a beggar gang. There are forces behind these people and they are well-informed.

In the beginning, these people just recruited some physically disabled children from the countryside to beg for them. Slowly, they discovered that this was a very profitable business, because a beggar's monthly income could easily exceed 10,000 yuan.

As they make more money, their hearts become darker and darker, and they begin to do whatever it takes to make a profit. The team of beggars continues to expand, but they are still not satisfied, but they cannot receive enough disabled people to pretend to be poor and beg. So they began to purchase abducted children, and even directly participated in the process of human trafficking.

Because the children they bought were not pitiful enough, they broke their legs, twisted their hands, burned their skin, and made them miserable. In this way, you can earn the sympathy of passers-by and get more money.

Some children were injured just as they were being beaten again. Repeatedly, many people lost their lives as a result. In just one year, the cold corpses of six children were thrown out of the large factory in the middle of the night. No one knew where they were thrown.

Not only that, these people are getting bolder and darker, and they are turning to the more lucrative business of selling human organs. Although some of the purchased children were disabled, their organs were normal, so everyone had their blood drawn and their genetic information recorded.

Once a hospital in China needs a certain organ for transplantation, this hospital will be dispatched immediately to communicate with the families of patients who need organs. In this way, they can make hundreds of thousands or even millions of profits at a time.

Perhaps for this reason, although the people here are ruthless, they do not want to beat people to death. The children can eat enough on weekdays and do not freeze in winter. This is not because they have good intentions, but because they are afraid that if the child dies, they will have no money to make.

The more he listened, the angrier Zongyuan became. What made him even more horrified was that there were more than one similar "big factory" across the country. Almost every developed city had such a place, which was called the headquarters of the beggar gang.

"Shameless!" He cursed in his heart and clenched his fists hard.

After Zongyuan asked the children around him, it was time for lunch. Two young men with angry faces brought over two large basins. One basin contained vegetables and the other contained rice. Both were very rough. thing. The children swarmed over and grabbed the food, causing chaos in the factory.

The two young men smiled and pointed beside them, their eyes cold. One of the eyes kept scanning, and finally stopped at Qinglian and Zongyuan. Since the two of them didn't grab the food, they looked very conspicuous. One of the yellow-haired young men's eyes lit up when he saw Qinglian. He grinned lewdly at his companion and said, "How is this girl? Is she pure?"

The other touched his chin, looked up and down Qinglian maliciously, and nodded repeatedly: "She is a beautiful girl, but it's a pity that she is a bit small."

"It doesn't matter if you're young, this is what I like." The yellow-haired young man smiled sinisterly, and then walked towards the two of them.

Zong Yuan heard the words of the yellow-haired young man clearly. Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the two approaching people.

When the yellow-haired young man saw Zong Yuan's clear eyes, his heart tightened for no reason. He didn't like this feeling, so he frowned and asked, "Boy, why don't you eat?"

Zongyuan grinned and said, "I'm not hungry."

The yellow-haired young man snorted, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly reached out to grab Qinglian and said, "Little girl, my brother will take you to take a bath."

The moment he stretched out his hand, the yellow-haired young man suddenly jumped up with a thunder in his mind. He felt a little confused as if he had woken up from a dream, then touched his stomach and said eagerly: "I'm starving, I'm so hungry."

As he spoke, he quickly rushed to the two food bowls, pushed the children away a few times, and then ate from the food bowls. He wolfed down the food, his eyes filled with hunger, and he looked like a starving ghost.

A pale golden brilliance flashed across Zong Yuan's eyes. Although he had never gathered his true power, his spiritual cultivation had already surpassed that of ordinary people, and he had entered the realm of awakening space last month. Zhang Jun once taught him the Heart Pan Technique, but Zong Yuan learned it very quickly, and because his mind was pure and powerful, the power of the Heart Pan Technique was actually not inferior to Zhang Jun's.

As soon as he thought about it, the young man immediately felt extremely hungry and wanted to eat. He kept eating until he finished a bowl of vegetables and then started eating again. Another young man was dumbfounded. What happened? He kept shouting from behind: "Xiaodu, what are you doing? Do you want to eat this too?"

But the yellow-haired young man Xiaodu ignored him at all. He ate crazily, and soon his stomach bulged high, but he kept eating. He was very hungry, very hungry. But his mind was still clear. He knew that if he ate like this, he would eat himself to death, but he just couldn't stop.

The more he ate, the more uncomfortable his stomach became, and the more intense the fear on his face became, and tears were streaming down his face. The young man on the side was frightened. He kept retreating and murmured: "Retribution, it must be retribution, there is a ghost, there is a ghost!" He yelled, turned around and ran away.

The children around him were so frightened that they hid aside because this young man with yellow hair often hit them. As a result, the children were extremely afraid of him and did not dare to get too close.

A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in a suit came over with a group of people. This middle-aged man's suit is from a famous brand, and a suit costs tens of thousands. His leather is shiny and his hair is neatly combed. At first glance, he looks like a pampered and wealthy man.

The young man who ran to call someone pointed at Huang Mao with a look of horror on his face and said, "Brother Hai, look, Xiaodu seems to be crazy and keeps eating. Brother Hai, do you think he has hit the evil spirit?"

Brother Hai frowned. He was more taboo about "challenging evil". After all, he had done too many bad things, and he felt uneasy. He immediately cursed: "Fart, you are so evil!" Then he glared and glared at Huang Mao fiercely. The young man shouted: "Xiao Du! Stop it!"

Xiaodu ignored him. He was already feeling extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't stop. He made a "wuwu" sound in his mouth and wanted to say something, but it was a pity that Brother Hai couldn't hear clearly.

Brother Hai was slightly shocked. Could it be that something evil had happened? He immediately waved his hand: "Hold him down!"

Two strong men came out in response, and stepped forward to push Xiao Du down to the ground. One of them punched Xiao Du in the face with a loud "push", causing his teeth to break and his mouth to be filled with blood.

But such a violent struggle caused Xiaodu's stomach to churn. He suddenly screamed, burped continuously from his mouth, and then vomited out countless semi-digested food with a "wow" sound. But then, his whole body began to twitch, and he screamed like a ghost.

A chill ran down Haitou's spine, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He took a step back, looking shocked.

The two strong men also backed away, and one of them said doubtfully: "Brother Hai, he is holding on."

Brother Hai reacted and said quickly: "Quickly, send him to the hospital!"