Personal Security

Chapter 849 Almost Became a Commodity

Chapter 849 Almost Became a Commodity

Zhao Jianhui didn't know what business the other party was doing, but since it could attract the attention of the police, it was destined to be not a legitimate business. He didn't know who the two people caught by these people were, but since they were enemies of evil, they must be good people.

In fact, think about it, the guy with a knife that he just met was really good at martial arts. If ordinary people met him, they would only be caught.

The key now is, where is the person they caught?

Zhao Jianhui approached the small door with light, squinting one eye like a carpenter hanging a line, and looked inside through the gap on the door.

In the room, two people, one tall and one short, were sitting around a table drinking water. There was a computer on the table. The two people stared at the computer, pointing and talking, but they didn't know what they were looking at. On the ground at their feet, there was a large sack. A few muffled groans came from the sack from time to time.

The short man kicked the sack and cursed: "Be quiet, I will send you to a foreign country to enjoy life soon." After cursing, he felt regretful again: "Old Third, such good stuff will be sold to those foreign devils, what a pity." As he spoke, he lowered his head and touched the sack.

"Okay, we should go out, the ship will dock soon. Why hasn't the boss come back yet?" The tall man said while grabbing the walkie-talkie at hand: "Old Fourth, Old Fifth, prepare to deliver the goods..." After putting the walkie-talkie in his pocket, the guy bent down, reached out and grabbed the sack, and put it on his back.

The sack was squirming more violently, and the groaning sound of the people inside became louder. "Goodbye, officer." The man walked to the door and said with a smile: "Good days are waving at you. I can guarantee that you will become the most popular auction item in the Silver Triangle, haha..."

Drug cultivation and production in the world are mainly concentrated in three regions: (1) The "Golden Triangle" region, located in Southeast Asia, is located in the border area of ​​Laos, Thailand and Myanmar. It is known as the "Golden Triangle" because of its abundant opium production; (2) The "Golden Crescent" region, located in the border area of ​​Afghanistan, Pakistan and Iran in Southwest Asia, is called the "Golden Crescent" because of its shape similar to a crescent and because it produces a lot of opium with extremely high profits. The "Golden Crescent" has now become a transit point connecting the drug trade between Europe and Asia; (3) The "Silver Triangle" region, located in the Andes and Amazon regions of South America where Colombia, Peru, Bolivia and Brazil are located, is famous for its abundant production of cocaine, marijuana and other drugs. Cocaine is a white powder, so people call this region the "Silver Triangle".

Zhao Jianhui was stunned when he heard that this guy actually said that he would send the people in the sack to the Silver Triangle for auction. He thought to himself, what kind of organization is this? It is actually linked with the Silver Triangle?

As the man was talking, he had already walked to the door with the sack on his back. Zhao Jianhui could clearly see him reaching out to open the door.

The short man followed closely behind him, and his hands kept touching the sack: "Damn, the boss is a fuck monster. He won't let us touch the woman he took so many pictures of. Is this woman really a tiger?"

"###, shut up. If you want to cause trouble for yourself, don't think about this woman anymore. It will be troublesome if you stay." The tall man with the sack on his back said as he stretched out his hand to open the door.

However, he never expected that what greeted him was a man's big hand, with five hooked fingers, which held his neck very forcefully. He heard a few gurgling sounds from the man's throat, and the sack on his back fell to the ground. His body also shriveled up immediately.

The short man behind him didn't know what happened, and the sack thrown on the ground by the tall man in front of him hit his feet. "Old Third, what the hell is this... uh..."

Before he finished cursing, Zhao Jianhui had already rushed into the room, stretched out his hand, and followed the same method, pinching his throat with his rootless fingers. However, this time Zhao Jianhui didn't want to do the same thing as the one in front and pinch him to death immediately, but stared into his eyes and asked: "Who are you, and where do you want to take the people in the sack?"

"Uh uh..." The short man felt the hand of the young man in front of him, like a pair of steel pliers, forcing him to suffocate.

Zhao Jianhui relaxed a little and whispered, "Tell me quickly, you dare to play tricks, your companion is your best example."

"Shh..." The short man panted and said quickly, "Don't kill me, I will tell you everything you want to know..."

"Who are you, and where are you going to take the people in the sack?" Zhao Jianhui looked at the sack on the ground and asked again.

"We... We are from the Hongxing Society, what do you do?" The short man calmed down and looked at Zhao Jianhui and said.

Zhao Jianhui tightened his fingers, and the guy vomited twice again. Zhao Jianhui then let go of his hand: "I am asking you, if you keep talking nonsense, I will immediately crush you to death..." "No, I said, we are from the Jintang of the Hongxing Society. The sack contains a woman that our boss just captured tonight. It is said that she is from the mainland. Our boss wants to sell her and other goods to South America..." The short man was almost suffocated this time. He dared not say anything else and answered Zhao Jianhui's questions honestly.

Hearing him mention the women in the sack again, Zhao Jianhui's heart couldn't help but move, and his eyes looked at the dry short man more fiercely and asked: "What are the other goods? Are they all women?"

"Yes, yes... They are all beautiful women. The Silver Triangle is eager to get the goods. Each woman is expensive. If she is a virgin, she will sell for more money..." The short man replied.

"Humph, you are simply damned..." Zhao Jianhui looked at his neck with a knife, and when he fainted on the ground, Zhao Jianhui squatted down.

Uncovering the rope that tied the sack, Zhao Jianhui lifted a corner of the sack and shook it, and a person rolled out of the sack. The woman was dressed in black, with a plump and fit figure and long flowing hair. Her hands were tied behind her back, and a piece of rag was stuffed in her mouth.

Looking at her beautiful face, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be shocked. He knew this woman. It was Lin Yajing whom he saw outside the Banshan Restaurant last night.

Zhao Jianhui reached out and pulled out the rag from her mouth, and then he started to untie the rope tied to him. "Why is it you? What's going on?" In fact, Lin Yajing was more surprised than him. She was clearly caught by the gangsters in the villa just now, but she didn't expect that the first person she saw when she came out of the sack was Zhao Jianhui.

Lin Yajing asked in surprise: "Ah? It's you, why are you here?"

Zhao Jianhui smiled and said: "If I wasn't here, maybe you would really be sold to South America." Lin Yajing blushed and gritted her teeth and said: "These bastards, I will definitely not let them off easily... Oh, by the way, I don't know what time it is now. One of my companions was also caught. I wonder if he has been sent to the ship now?"

"Are you here to save her?" Zhao Jianhui looked at Lin Yajing and asked.

Lin Yajing nodded and said, "Well, I ran out last night, but she didn't. Fortunately, I met you yesterday and you saved my life. Now I owe you two lives."

"Don't talk about this. Let's find a way to get your other companion out first." Zhao Jianhui said as he reached out and grabbed the short man who was knocked unconscious on the ground: "Just now I heard him contact someone on the intercom and said that the cargo would be loaded onto the ship soon. I wonder if he was talking about this matter?"

Lin Yajing bit her lower lip and said, "Yes, it's this matter. They are a bunch of beasts. They lure some girls from Shanghai and other places, and also capture mainland girls who come to Hong Kong for tourism, study abroad, and work, and sell them to South America like pigs. We have been watching them for a long time."

Listening to Lin Yajing's words, Zhao Jianhui slapped the short man in the face, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose, and also woke the guy up from his coma. "Tell me, where are the girls you captured? What is the transaction location and code?"

The short guy was knocked unconscious by him. He was stunned for a long time. When he saw Zhao Jianhui raised his hand again, he said, "Please spare me. Don't kill me. I will tell you everything... The transaction location is a small island not far from here. There is no name marked on the map of this island, so we all call it the Nameless Island. There are a total of 54 people in this transaction, plus the two captured yesterday and today, we reported 56 to the other party..."

At this point, the guy glanced at Lin Yajing: "The other party is the people of Captain Juan. This transaction also includes drugs purchased by the Qinglong Gang and our Hongxing..."

Listening to his words, Lin Yajing's handsome face flushed. If it weren't for Zhao Jianhui, she would have been used as a slave by the other party to exchange drugs.

It is said that these girls trafficked to the Silver Triangle will be auctioned off as goods to drug lords of all sizes in the Silver Triangle. The pretty ones will be kept by the big drug lords to play with them. Although they have no worries about food and drink, they live a miserable life without freedom and dignity.

This is still good. Those girls who are not extremely beautiful are even more pitiful. They are bought by big drug lords, and then rewarded to their minions after being beaten up. They live a dark life, worse than death.

Those guys live a life of today and tomorrow. They have a lot of money but dare not spend it. All their energy can only be vented on these women who were bought as slaves by them.

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