Chapter 39

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"what are you going to do?!"

The two traffickers shivered as they looked at Ye Hong who was getting closer.

"Don't you traffickers like human trafficking the most? How about I sell you to Africa, sir?"

Ye Hong touched his chin and smiled evilly.

The two of them didn't know Ye Hong was joking, but they thought they really had that kind of thought, and they turned pale with fright.

Ye Hong smiled coldly, came to the two of them, and forcibly took off their jockey jackets.

"Big, big brother, we are not handsome, and our skin is not good, you can let us go!"

"Yes, yes, we are dirty!"

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment by these two words, and then his mind reacted.

Why don't they think I have that kind of fetish? !

"Shut your dog's mouth, sir, I'm straight!"

Ye Hong tore it hard, tearing the coat into several long strips, and then tying the two of them together firmly.

"Ding! Bound living creatures, binding skills +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."

Who wants such evil skills!

The hands and feet of the two were tied and they could not move, but they kept shouting: "Brother, you have something to say!"

"We'll give you money, whatever you want!"

"We can also give you... um—"

Before the two of them finished speaking, Ye Hong had already taken off his socks from under his feet and stuffed them into their mouths.

This is a pair of...scented socks.

The two of them instantly widened their eyes, and they were almost fainted by the odor in their mouths.

"It's quieter now."

Ye Hong clapped his hands and came to the tricycle to check.

The results of the inspection can be imagined, it is impossible to start the tricycle.

How should I go back to this barren country?

The corner of his clothes was suddenly pulled, Ye Hong turned around and saw that the little girl named Xian'er was staring straight at him with her beautiful round eyes, her eyes full of admiration: "Are you An Yuan Shu Mi? ?"

Milo?

Ye Hong squatted down, patted Xian'er's head, and smiled: "It's called Big Brother, and, Big Brother is not an security guard, but your grandfather invited you to save you home, but... "

Ye Hong smiled bitterly: "Big brother doesn't know how to send you to your grandfather now."

Xian'er stretched out her tender little hand and pointed to the off-road motorcycle lying on the ground.

Ye Hong's eyes suddenly lit up!

Five minutes later, Ye Hong was already on the motorcycle, and Xian'er was leaning against his arms.

On the back of the motorcycle, the two traffickers were tied together by a long strip of cloth and connected to the back seat of the motorcycle.

As soon as the motorcycle moved, the two were forced to stumble along.

Ye Hong felt the strong wind blowing in front of him, his heart was agitated, and he said happily: "Xian'er hurry up, let's speed up!"

"Boom boom-"

The engine is roaring, the car is like a shooting star!

"No--"

There were two extremely miserable screams from the back of the car, echoing in the world.

......

When Ye Hong drove back to the Manyuan Spring Vegetable Market, the sky was getting dark.

A motorcycle, with a teenager and a girl sitting on the car, dragged behind by two men who were disheveled and tortured to the point of being out of shape. This strange combination suddenly attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

After finally getting out of the crowd and returning to the place where he left, Ye Hong found that several security guards in uniform had gathered there.

Holding the book in their hands, they were carefully asking the old man what was registered.

"Grandpa!" Xian'er jumped directly from Ye Hong's arms and ran towards the old man in the crowd.