Chapter 543: Shameful Thing, Get Out!

Ye Yangcheng is not a person who knows nothing about the abduction and trafficking of women and children, on the contrary, for various reasons, Ye Yangcheng also has a certain understanding of some of the inside stories of this industry, and through the dialogue between Zhao Maosen and the woman, Ye Yangcheng quickly grasped the truth of the matter

A six-month-old male is naturally a six-month-old baby boy, so you don't have to think about it, it is obviously 200,000 yuan, and a baby boy can be sold for 350,000 yuan at the most, how did the sky-high price of 200,000 yuan come about? Take the One

Ye Yangcheng didn't know what the number one in Zhao Maosen and that white sister's mouth was, but it was very obvious that taking away the number one was to take an organ from a six-month-old baby boy, which could be a liver, but more likely a heart

Perhaps because he was afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed, these scumbags were talking jargon during the call, covering up their truest meaning, if Ye Yangcheng didn't know what kind of goods this Zhao Maosen was, he might not be able to learn any useful information through this conversation.

But it's still that sentence, people are watching the sky, this happy Zhao Maosen may not know until he dies, his every move completely fell into Ye Yangcheng's eyes, he was waiting for it to get dark and then go down the mountain to transfer those babies, and Ye Yangcheng was also waiting for dark, but his intention to wait for it was dark......

"Tonight will let you understand the price of doing this" Possessed by the little sparrow, he followed Zhao Maosen all the way to the place where his group of traffickers met, standing on the trunk of a big tree and overlooking everything in the clearing below, Ye Yangcheng snorted secretly in his heart......

Time flies, and it was more than six o'clock in the evening in the blink of an eye, Ye Yangcheng controlled the sparrow and stared at the dozen or so scum below inch by inch, but he didn't feel the passage of time.

"Brother Manson, Lao Wang must have been caught by the strip." At half past six, the woman who had spoken to Zhao Maosen in the bedroom of the house appeared in front of Zhao Maosen again, she looked up at Zhao Maosen who was leaning on the trunk of a tree and smoking a cigarette, and said, "Otherwise, he can climb back even if he climbs."

How could Zhao Maosen not know that Wang Jiajian must have been arrested? There was no need for this woman to come over to remind him, but after hearing this woman's categorical words, he still took a deep breath of cigarette, slowly exhaled a few smoke rings, and said to the woman: "At least he hasn't confessed us yet." ”

"This ...... Quite right. The woman was speechless for a moment, nodded and smiled: "I just don't know how long he can last, Brother Mansen, it's half past six at this time, and it's almost completely dark......"

"Contact Lao Bao and ask them to pay attention to the situation around them." Zhao Maosen was obviously also worried about the long night, and after glancing at the woman, he casually threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and said to the woman: "If there is no problem, we will go down the mountain and take the child away."

"Okay, I'll call Lao Bao" The woman's face was happy, and after getting Zhao Maosen's approval, she immediately took out her mobile phone from her pocket, quickly turned out a group of numbers from the call record, and pressed the dial button.

At the same time, Zhao Maosen turned his head and said to two men in their thirties and forties: "You go down and start the car, wait for us below for forty-five minutes, if we haven't gone down for forty-five minutes, don't hesitate, drive out of here immediately, if we are okay, we will call you as soon as possible."

"Okay, I know Brother Mansham" The two men glanced at each other, and did not show much solemnity because of Zhao Maosen's words, since that time in Fujian, these words often came out of Zhao Maosen's mouth, and they have long been used to it.

After the two of them agreed, they left the open space one after another and walked in the direction where the car was parked, and Zhao Maosen was obviously very relieved of the two of them, and did not continue to tell anything.

are all old people in this line, what to do or not, what to do, I already know it by heart, and I don't need to deliberately remind anything at all.

After a final glance at the backs of these two people, Zhao Maosen shifted his attention to the woman who had already finished the phone call and asked, "How is it?" ”

"Lao Bao said everything was normal." The woman's mood seemed to be very good, and when she heard Zhao Maosen's inquiry, she immediately replied: "He just went out for a walk, and he didn't see any suspicious people nearby, and, according to Tiaozi's usual practice, if Lao Wang really confessed to us, I'm afraid Tiaozi would have brought people over to surround him."

"Hmm." Zhao Maosen's heart breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded towards everyone, revealed a thick smile on his face, and waved his hand: "Let's go down, pick up the child and rush to the car, it's still the old rule, no one should wait for anyone to arrive in forty-five minutes, if the person hasn't come back yet......"

"Don't worry, Brother Manson, they are all experts, can you still do this little thing?" A man of medium stature who looked a little white laughed casually and said, "Everyone understands the rules, how to do it, and they all know it."

"Hehe, then ......" Zhao Maosen did not show any annoyance because his words were interrupted by this white man, nodded and was about to say that they would disperse and go to the basement to pick up the child......

"Mao...... Brother Mansson...... Brother Mansson" The direction in which the two men who were going to drive suddenly heard the panicked shouts of one of the men

Hearing this shout, the smile on Zhao Maosen's face instantly froze, and his first reaction was that there was already a police officer over there, otherwise, these two men who went to drive were also bold characters, except for the police touching them, what other situation could make them so panicked?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Zhao Maosen's heart suddenly sudden, and after subconsciously scolding 'Wang Jiajian, you are a brute', he raised his hand and shouted: "Hurry, go"

Hearing the man's panicked shout, and then hearing Zhao Maosen's resolute low drink, the faces of the other dozen or so men and women present suddenly changed greatly, and just as they were about to fly separately when the catastrophe came, the man who shouted followed the same path and stumbled back.

"Brother Mansan ......" The panting man bent down, propped his hands on his knees, and shouted intermittently to Zhao Maosen and those gang members: "No...... Oh no......"

"Got a touch?" Zhao Maosen asked the man with a gloomy face as he bent down to pick up the briefcase he had thrown next to the tree root. In his opinion, this can only be the reason.

However, the man who ran back the same way was panting, shook his head fiercely, and said in the surprised eyes of these traffickers: "No...... It's not a sliver, it's... It's a mouse."

"What's that?" As soon as he heard this man's words, Zhao Maosen didn't react, but a woman standing next to him was happy, pointing at the man who was so frightened that his face turned pale and laughed: "Second-rate, I usually see that you are quite bold, why did you die today?" Mouse? What is there to be afraid of rats? Don't let the rat bite the old 2 when you were a child, there is still a psychological shadow at this time, right? ”

"Hahahaha......" Hearing the woman's joking inquiry, more than a dozen people, including Zhao Maosen, laughed, and a burst of laughter sounded in the open space, Zhao Maosen laughed, immediately pulled down his face, and scolded: "What's so much to be afraid of a few mice?" Hurry back to the drive, it's important to get down to business."

After saying this, Zhao Maosen didn't even look at the second-rate son at all, and turned around to himself, just about to say 'act according to the original plan'......

"Shigeru... Brother Mason, something happened" The two other men who went down the mountain at the same time also stumbled back along the same road, compared to the frightened bloodless second-rate son, his reaction was even more confusing.

He stammered and didn't speak, and his face was actually a little blue with fright, especially the legs, which trembled as if they had encountered a tiger instead of a mouse.

Zhao Maosen's face was very ugly, he glared at the second-rate man and the other man fiercely, and said angrily: "Get out, a few mice can scare you like this, this vote is done, don't come out with it next time, shameful things, get out"

"Brother Manson, really... It's true... It's really an accident" The man who ran back behind the second-rate man was about to cry, especially after seeing everyone's ridicule, his heart trembled terribly, he didn't have time or the courage to argue anything with them, and stammered: "There are rats ...... below"

"Is it strange how many rats are there in the wilderness?" Seeing that this man was still entangled in this issue, Zhao Maosen's patience was completely worn out, and he said sharply: "Get down and drive, if something happens to the two of you this time, Lao Tzu will immediately kill you alive."

"But Brother Mansson......" At this time, the second-rate son who ran back first finally relieved his breath, and a strange flush appeared on his originally pale face, and he said to Zhao Maosen: "Mouse, really...... There are a lot of rats."

"A lot of rats?" Zhao Maosen still didn't believe it, and asked impatiently: "How many can there be?" Three? Five? Or ten ......"

"There are at least seven or eight hundred, and as far as we can see, there are at least seven or eight hundred," the second-rate man said in a trembling voice.

"Seven or eight hundred is seven or eight ......" Zhao Maosen's words were just halfway through, and he was immediately stunned: "What... What the? Seven... Seven or eight hundred mice? ”

Zhao Maosen exclaimed——

[Today's second chapter is present...... Brothers, sisters, I was drunk and suddenly sadly discovered that whether it was a book ranked in front of theocracy or a book ranked behind theocracy, today it was like a chicken blood, and the monthly ticket was forty or fifty at most, and twenty or thirty at the least...... Are we theocracious? 2 sheets went up by 2 sheets, there is wood? 55555……】