Chapter 232: Save people (part 2)

"Go back a little bit." Tang Fang reminded him, reaching out and pressing the cell switch.
The current retreated, and the iron fence retreated to both sides with a "click": "Take them out." Instructed Claire, and he walked towards another cell next to him.
There are also some children imprisoned inside, ranging in age from 15 to 19 years old. Compared with the group who just came in, their mental state is worse. Seeing Tang Fang's arrival, some girls with high mental stress have already endured I couldn't help crying loudly. This made Tang Fang feel very depressed. He was obviously here to save them, so how could he behave like a gangster.
"Crack." With a soft sound, the iron fence opened.
Taking a closer look at the dim lights in the corridor, he couldn't help frowning after seeing that there was no Tang Yun inside, and walked quickly to the door of the last cell.
There are not many people in the room. There are only six. Like the children in the previous prison, their mental state is very bad. A few of them are sick and sick, presumably contracted by wind and cold. Sweeping the 6 people in front of him one by one, Tang Fang's brows became more frowning, no, Tang Yun was not here, where was she? Is it possible...
Tang Fang's heart tightened, until one of the six girls with a pear vortex at the corner of her mouth boldly asked, "Are you here to save us?" Then he recovered and nodded. : "Let's go, get out of here." After speaking, he stepped forward and picked up the two sick girls and walked out of the prison quickly.
When he came to the front hall, Howson had rescued the boy on the iron frame opposite the warehouse, and the bodies of McCarthy and Bruce were also thrown into the pit dug by the roach.
"How is he?" Tang Fang asked Hausen, putting the two girls down.
"Huh, a bunch of bastards." Howson gritted his teeth and replied, "There is still salvation, but it takes a month or two to heal."
"Da, da." At this moment, a few shots faintly heard from the second floor. Tang lifted his eyelids in the direction, and threw a few injections to Kleiya and Hausen: "For the injured children. I'll open the door." After that, he walked quickly towards the steel gate leading directly to the courtyard.
Hausen first infused the boy who had just been rescued from the iron frame with a feeding solution, and then walked to the boy who had "hero saved the beauty" before.
"I...I'm okay. A little skin trauma, use...no need." I don't know if the teenager has injection phobia, or he is afraid of the five-and-three-thirty Hausen, or has some resistance to the dark green liquid in the syringe. Howson walked forward, and he walked back.
"Where to run, come over to me." Erhuo is very angry with the bandit mountain king.
The young man was exhausted. He was given another whip just now, and he walked a bit on both legs. Where is the opponent of Howson. He was slapped and twisted, and pulled back from the corner like a chicken.
The girl with a hairpin saved by the boy from Wembley was in a hurry. With tears in his eyes: "You...what are you doing, let him go."
"I'm fucking." Howson couldn't help rolling his eyes and glanced at the young man under his squeaky nest: "You guys can do it, and a little beauty is abducted with a whip. I feel inferior." Simultaneously. This needle is pressed onto the boy's butt.
"Ah." The young man shook his body with pain, "You let me go, let me go, help..."
"Don't move, this is not a medical injection gun. I don't care if the needle is broken in your butt." Howson squeezed the teenager squeezed.
Sure enough, upon hearing this. The boy did not dare to move. After the injection was finished, he escaped from Hausen's body-smelling squeaky nest. He touched his and his back, which had healed without pain, and blinked with a look of consternation.
the other side. The dying boy on the ground also straightened up, rubbed his eyes, looked at this and looked at that blankly, and said, "Am I already dead?"
At this time. Kleiya had already injected the feeding injection for the two girls and said with a smile: "What is your name?"
"Martin, Martin Carter," the boy replied.
"Martin, how could you be tied to an iron frame by them?"
"I want to grab their guns."
"Snatch the gun? What did you do with the gun?" It was Hausen who asked this time.
"Resist, or you will die."
Hausen couldn't help rolling his eyes. This kid was even more stunned than him. In the face of dozens of militants, half his size, he actually thought of grabbing their guns, no wonder he would be tied to an iron frame and beaten. Heroism is harmful.
"Hey yelling." There was a ring of gold and iron in the distance. Tang Fang had opened the side door, and the sun was shining diagonally, and a golden blanket rolled out on the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom." With a strong sound of footsteps, Aros carried a thin man from the second floor.
"You go first, we'll go over as soon as we finish handling the matter here." Tang Fangchao winked.
Grant behind Aros frowned: "Isn't there?"
Tang Fang shook his head: "No."
"Well, let's go to the car and wait for you." After speaking, Aros and Grant turned straight and walked out of the side door, and walked quickly toward the place where the Chariot of Fire was parked.
Watching the two leave, Tang Fang walked quickly to the young people and looked at the short-haired young man in "Hero Save the Beauty" and said, "What is your name?"
"Roy."
Nodded, and threw a mobile video device to him: "Roy, we have other things to do and can't stay here for a long time. Can you go to the police after you get out of here?"
"Okay." Roy nodded slightly and looked up at him gratefully: "Thank you."
"Don't thank you." Tang Fang actually likes this half-sized boy quite a bit. In the face of the fierce Wembley, he dare to stand up and protect an unknown girl. This requires a lot of courage. Not everyone does. Can do it.
He rubbed Roy's head as he had done to Tang Lin before, and then walked towards the door with Kleiya and Howson.
"By the way, we don't know your name yet?" Martin was speaking.
Roy grinned and gave him a hard elbow. The few people who rescued them all covered their faces. At first glance, they didn't want to reveal their identities. This guy opened his mouth to ask the name of the person, and it was strange to get the answer.
Sure enough, after hearing Martin's questioning, Tang Fang looked back at them: "This is confidential."
Seeing the three disappear at the door, Roy sighed and picked up the mobile video camera at random. The police call was dialed. Next, the companions of Wembley and others arrived, and a group of 30 people helped 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 from Tang Fang drove on the road and drove 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, got off the car and walked into the roadside woods. Aros dropped Kingsley in a coma to the ground.
Tang Fang took a closer look and nodded. It was the same as the profile photos that Emma had collected from the police station, except that her hair was dyed, her face was thinner, and her eyes were more narrow. I want this guy to be a drug addict.
"Wake him up." Commanded Aros. Turning his head, Grant was holding a pda in his hand, frowning as he looked at it.
"What is it?"
Grant did not immediately answer, and presented the pda to him before he replied: "This pda was found from the lounge on the second floor of the warehouse. It records the information of the kidnapped teenagers."
"Huh?" Tang Fang's heart moved, and the people at Wembley saw that it was not the first day to do 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 the planet. Or a slave trader, then Tang Yun would be in danger.
Thinking of this, he quickly swiped the pda panel.
Martin, Roy, Nina... the teenagers who had just been rescued were listed, but it was strange. Looking through all the historical records, Tang Yun's name was not found.
"Weird? Is it possible that Tang Yun didn't fall into their hands."
Looking through the information of Roy, Martin, and others, he keenly discovered a problem. These teenagers were all not from Wendenbat, but were taken from other towns in Rector at Wembley.
What is even more strange is that the data also records the medical certificates of the teenagers in the most recent period. of course. 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 physical examination information, in addition to routine items such as heart rate, blood sugar, liver and kidney function, and trace elements In addition, there are actually detailed EEG examination information.
"Tang Fang, he is awake." While Tang Fang was examining the pda, Aros awakened Kingsley who was in a coma.
Kingsley first glanced at Claire, Tang Fang, and Howson with a blank face, and when his eyes fell on Aros, his moved 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 fight after hearing the gunfire. The guy who is known as the fast shooter, Sullivan, shot him to his head before touching the gun with his finger, and Brado, who was agile, was nailed to the wall with a throwing knife.
Aros squinted his eyes, did not speak, but looked at Tang Fang and waited for him to make a decision.
"Are you Kingsley?"
Hearing Tang Fang's question, Kingsley turned his head and looked at the shameless Asian youth next to him: "Yes, yes, I am."
As a former professional thief~EbookFREE.me~ Kingsley is very knowledgeable. He knows who can cheat and who can't cheat. The few people in front of you saw that they came prepared, and they were some good murderers who lied to them? That's tired of living. Kingsley didn't want to die, even if there was only one hope of survival, he would try 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 he 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 expression turned cold.
"A girl...a girl..." Kingsley panicked and said hurriedly.
"Is it her?" The picture 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.