Chapter 252: You should be glad

What kind of person is the most person in the world?
Is a bully of Kusug's life?
Is a drug or trafficker who has ruined thousands of families?
still is……
neither.
The most people in the world are these traffickers who traffic in children, because they destroy more than the hope of a family, they also destroy the future of a country.
They don't die, why are civilians angry?
In the warehouse, policemen kept coming in, and then they were stunned and red eyes.
I do n’t know how long it has been, as if it ’s been a century, and then someone responded and shouted, "What are you still doing for a while, save people quickly!"
The evil dogs in the iron cage have now become dead dogs, but the blindfolded children with their mouths still curled up and shivered in the corner, their faces lost their luster and lost their live waves. The lovely breath is no longer what they should be at this age.
"Children, come to your uncle. The uncle is a policeman, who came to pick you up." A young police officer reached out to a child.
Don't let the young policeman say that the child's little hand holding the iron is unwilling to let go.
The black cloth blindfolded in that child's eyes has been untied. Like all the children here, his eyes are no longer the innocence he should have at this age, and some are just fear and extreme distrust.
Uncle policeman, maybe this moment is not as safe as the cold iron he held?
The young police officer couldn't help it anymore. He suddenly turned and rushed out of the iron cage, towards the suspect being watched by the special police, and punched one of them in the face, shouting: "You This group of beasts, me, fuck, you, the ancestors of the eighteenth generation. "
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The young policeman went crazy and kicked and kicked several suspects. No one stopped him. All the policemen present tacitly acquiesced in his behavior that violates the police system, even the front line commanders. I chose to turn a blind eye.
People's Police
The most dangerous sacred profession in the peaceful era and the most dedicated heroic group in the new era.
They used all their righteousness to maintain the peace of one side, and assumed the heavy responsibility to defend the dignity of the national policy and maintain the stability of society and the peace of life of the people.
Bloody loyalty, dedication, and sacrifice ...
This is their system and doctrine, it is also their label, and it is the best compliment to them.
Under the system, they are like a machine running this society, but they are not real machines.
Police are also human beings, with blood and flesh, seven emotions and six desires, and joy and anger.
When encountering such unethical things, who would not be angry?
Shot and killed these traffickers without being on the spot, which was the last reason left by every policeman present.
The police still have reason, but Liu Yanbo's reason is slowly being eaten away by the darkest side of his own heart.
There are a total of fifteen children in the iron cage. Some of them are more or less injured, some are beaten, and others are bitten by dogs ...
These children were supposed to enjoy the favor of their parents and elders at home, and enjoy the happy time of childhood, but they suffered inhuman treatment here.
Some of them may have cried because of fear, so they were beaten up by these traffickers;
Some of them might go to fight with the dog because of hunger, so they were bitten by the dog ...
Liu Yanbo looked at these children, just like seeing himself in those days, the anger that made him hate the world came out again, and gradually took control of his mind
He lowered his head slowly, his face was somber and cold, his eyes began to show a red color that was both flirtatious and strange, and his body trembled involuntarily ...
"Uncle ......"
"Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you?"
As Liu Yanbo was about to get out of control, Pan Yuyi walked over with a little boy in their arms. Their voice was like a hammer, and they hit him hard.
If your heart is dark, try to accept the care of others.
Liu Yanbo raised his head again. He is now like a string puppet controlled by man. His movements are not only slow and sluggish, but also have some rigid and awkward feeling, even the mental state is in a state of confusion.
After a while, he locked his eyes on the child held by Pan Yuyi
Han Chenxi.
Liu Yanbo had seen the photos and recognized that the child was Han Shuilan's son.
Han Chenxi's face was a little dirty, making the tears after crying like a stream that has dried up, especially one by one, and there is a small bruise on his forehead ...
This child has suffered a lot!
"Uncle, is it really your mother who asked you to pick me up?" Han Chenxi's juvenile voice with carefulness and cowardice clearly surpassed his age. A pair of small hands subconsciously wrapped Pan Yuyi's neck tighter some.
Liu Yanbo's appearance is really too scary now, he seems to be full of negative energy all over his body at this moment, especially a pair of eyes that have been invaded by blood red all eyes, let alone a six-year-old The child was not terrified. Even the person with such a big heart, Pan Yuyi, was a little scared when he saw it.
Realized this, and closed his eyes.
When opened again, Liu Yanbo's eyes had returned to clear, the faint and strange blood red had subsided, and the monstrous anger that haunted his heart gradually thinned.
"Well, your mother asked your uncle to take you home." Liu Yanbo nodded, his face pale and papery, just like his first illness, and his voice and smile became a little weak. Look.
Children seem to be born with a very special ability. Sometimes they seem to be able to distinguish between good and bad from their feelings. For example, some people recruit children to stick, but some people cry one by one.
Although Liu Yanbo's appearance is no longer so scary, but his face is still not very beautiful, but Han Chenxi at this moment loosened Pan Yuyi's neck and extended his hand towards him, as if feeling that he would love himself more It's the same.
Faced with Han Chenxi's straightforward movements, Liu Yanbo was a little nervous, first rubbed his hands, and then rubbed his clothes before dare to reach out and hug him ...
In the warehouse, the young policeman had finished venting, and several traffickers were bleeding from his head, and the child who refused to let him hold was finally willing to loosen the cold iron and cast it into his warmth. In his arms, he also said to him: "Uncle policeman, Xiaotao's brother is gone."
Any other children?
Hearing the policemen stopped the movements in their hands, because they suddenly had a bad hunch in their hearts.
Liu Yanbo also heard it, and also had a very bad hunch in his heart, but he did not stand still, instead he turned to Han Chenxi and walked away
He didn't want to get out of control in front of these children, because he couldn't suppress another himself as he wanted.
When passing by Zhao Jiancheng, Liu Yanbo slowed down and said coldly, "You should be glad."
What's fortunate?
He did not say, but time will give the answer.