When he got out of the car, Zhao Xiaoning saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in a white down jacket lying on the ground wailing, a wound appeared on her forehead, and blood was flowing outward.

Fortunately, the speed of his car just now was not fast, otherwise this girl would definitely die.

The girl's screams were too strong, and it was rush hour for work, and there were many pedestrians on the road. For a while, many people gathered around.

"Little sister, how are you?" Zhao Xiaoning didn't care so much, and hurriedly squatted on the ground and asked.

Before the little girl could speak, a middle-aged man in his forties ran not far away, and his face changed suddenly after seeing the little girl who fell to the ground: "Girl, how are you?"

"Holy shit, don't you have long fucking eyes when you drive?" The middle-aged man was furious when he came over, and kicked Zhao Xiaoning to the ground.

"Uncle, you dissipate your anger, I admit that I am not right in this matter, and I have an unshirkable responsibility, but the top priority is to send your daughter to the hospital for treatment first. Zhao Xiaoning knew that he had just driven away, so he hurriedly compensated.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "You kid is still quite acquainted, otherwise Lao Tzu would have to repair you." Speaking of this, he glanced at the little girl and said, "The injury is not serious, you give me money and I can go to the hospital by myself." ”

Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly, the little girl's injury was indeed not very serious, but her head was broken, and there would be a concussion. There is nothing wrong with the middle-aged man proposing such a solution, the point is that he does not see in the eyes of the middle-aged man the concern that a father should have. Rather, it's disgust.

Looking at the little girl, her hand was already tightly wrapped around Zhao Xiaoning's ankle, and her eyes revealed unconcealed fear and pleading.

"Could it be that these two are not father and daughter?" Zhao Xiaoning couldn't help but think again.

"Could it be that this guy is a human trafficker?"

Although Zhao Xiaoning does not often surf the Internet, he also knows that there are some traffickers all over the country, who do all kinds of evil, and specialize in stealing children and selling them for money. Although this little girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, she is handsome, and the other party is very likely to take a fancy to this and want to sell her.

Thinking of countless happy families destroyed by human traffickers, Zhao Xiaoning's heart rose with anger, and his eyes became cold: "One yard is one yard, let's go to the hospital first." ”

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely choose to do more than less, but Zhao Xiaoning is not an ordinary person. As a cultivator, although he cannot say that he has the responsibility of upholding justice and defending the peace of the universe, he will definitely not ignore it when he encounters it.

Even if the middle-aged man is really the little girl's father, he won't leave after giving the money, this will affect his cultivation, and he must see that the little girl is okay before leaving.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoning's words, a trace of undetected panic flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning to propose to go to the hospital. It gave him a sense of foreboding.

"I said that this girl was born to you, why are you not happy when the little brother proposes to go to the hospital?"

"That's it, isn't it your own?"

"This guy can't be a human trafficker, right?"

The people around who were watching the excitement also saw the clue and asked loudly.

"You're the traffickers, your whole family is traffickers. The middle-aged man was annoyed and angry, and glared at Zhao Xiaoning fiercely: "Go to the hospital and go to the hospital, what's the big deal?"

Zhao Xiaoning didn't know what the middle-aged man wanted to do, but as a second-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, he was not afraid of this guy. He immediately sealed the girl's wound with true qi, and then put her in the back seat.

"Big brother, he's a bad guy and can't let him get in the car. The little girl said secretly.

Zhao Xiaoning looked back at the middle-aged man who was looking at the big g there, and the corners of his mouth swayed a shallow arc: "Don't worry, what big brother is best at is fighting bad guys." With that, he lifted her up and put her in the back seat.

"Where's the hospital?" Sitting in the cab, Zhao Xiaoning looked at the middle-aged man in the co-pilot.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly: "Go straight ahead, I'll take you over." ”

"Good. Zhao Xiaoning didn't ask much, and drove directly along the route pointed out by the middle-aged man.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoning so obedient, the middle-aged man was ecstatic in his heart, and he was a blessing in disguise, this is definitely a blessing in disguise! I didn't expect to meet such a rich guy, if I can bring him back, I will definitely make a windfall.

"Uncle, we are about to arrive in the suburbs, is your hospital in the suburbs?"

Scold!

The middle-aged man pulled out a sharp dagger, put it directly on Zhao Xiaoning's waist, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just do what I say." ”

"Big... Uncle, what are you playing?" Zhao Xiaoning showed a look of fear, his lips kept trembling, and his eyes showed unconcealable fear.

The little girl was so frightened that she let out a terrifying scream.

"Shut up, you will stab him if you call him again. The middle-aged man glared at the little girl.

The little girl was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth, and tears of fear were rolling in her eyes.

"Uncle, what do we have to say, put the knife away?" Zhao Xiaoning's face turned pale, and even the arm holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

He was really, really scared, because he was afraid that his acting skills were too poor and he would find out that he was acting.

Okay, an ordinary person, even if he holds a knife, what can he do? Zhao Xiaoning is confident that he will be stunned with one punch, as for the threat of the dagger?

Heh, even if he is allowed to poke him, can he be poked in?

Although the second-layer cultivation of the Qi Refining Period could not resist the impact of the bullet, Zhao Xiaoning was confident that he could block the threat of the dagger. The reason why he did this was nothing more than to make him think that he was cowardly.

Zhao Xiaoning doesn't know the art of war, but he also knows what it means to be a general.

The traffickers are gangs, and to find their base camp, they must go deep into the tiger's den, so that their organization can be uprooted and the trapped children can be rescued.

Zhao Xiaoning didn't admit that he was a good person, but he met him today, can he stand by and watch? If this is the case, he will definitely have demons in his heart, and it will be over in the future.

Of course, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about those children, right?

"Grass, shame on the face. The middle-aged man spat fiercely: "If you know each other, you just took some money out and said that, is that it?" It's too late to say anything now, continue to go south, and if I tell you to stop, you will stop." If you dare to say no, you have to go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife today. ”

"Yes, yes, I'm obedient, but I'm obedient. Zhao Xiaoning nodded hurriedly.

"That's pretty much it. The middle-aged man sneered, then took out his mobile phone to find a number and dialed it, and said excitedly after the phone was connected: "Boss, I made a big order, and I'll go back immediately." Is driving a luxury car worth tens of millions a big order? Hahaha, okay, just according to what you said, boss. ”

The middle-aged man hung up the phone with a smile, and looked at Zhao Xiaoning's eyes full of heat, this guy can drive a luxury car worth tens of millions for a lot of money, and if it is blackmail, he will definitely get a lot of money. Although this product is young, it is a mountain of gold!

He was very happy, because the boss promised to give him 30% of the dividends, and he was excited to sing a song at the thought of this.

As everyone knows, what they brought back was not a mountain of gold and silver, but a scourge, a demon that they could never forget when they died.