Zhen Mingku's brows furrowed, he had seen a lot of traffickers, in Shuofang City, there were no less than a hundred traffickers he ordered to be killed, all of them were some extremely vicious elements who took advantage of the difficulties to make a fortune and had women's blood on their hands, so that other local traffickers did not dare to step into the jurisdiction of Shuofang City for half a step.

Since ancient times, human traffickers have been a thriving underground industry, where there is demand, there is supply, although it is prohibited by the law, it is repeatedly prohibited, this is a helpless reality, Zhen Ming glanced at the obscene man, and asked lightly: "How many do you have?" ”

The lewd man had already seen him riding on the blood, and he expected that he was a rich lord in front of him, so he smiled flatteringly: "I can get you as much as the son wants, and I have the final say in the realm here." ”

"Take me to see it."

"Okay, the young man is here with the little one."

The two went out, and when the trafficker found out that Zhen Ming was pulling such a divine horse, he became more and more happy, and it was not common for big customers to be a big customer.

Unable to ask hard, the trafficker began to take the initiative to introduce the goods in his hand.

From the mouth of this human trafficker, Zhen Mingku has a general understanding of the current situation of these underground industries in Luoyang, since the collapse of the Yangang Luohe rudder, Luoyang's human trafficking industry has been divided into a number of small forces, each operating its own.

Among them, the largest gangs are the Baihua Gang, the Luohe Gang and the Henan Gang.

The Hundred Flowers Gang is a local hooligan ruffian who specializes in kidnapping some of the children of poor people in Luoyang and some young girls among refugees.

The Luohe Gang mainly transported women from other places into Luoyang by water and sold them to brothels, with fixed sales channels, which were the remnants of the dissolution of the Salt Gang.

The Henan Gang is specially responsible for training these untrained girls, so that they can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after currying favor with men, they will be sold to large families as prostitutes at a higher price.

Several gangs are fighting openly and secretly, but they are inextricably linked, and they all have the government as a backer behind them.

……

As he was walking, there was a commotion in front of him, and he vaguely heard the sound of a woman crying.

A group of heavily armed horsemen surrounded the family, and several soldiers were tearing packages from them, rummaging through them, putting all the gold and silver jewelry hidden in them into their pockets, and some of them pointed knives and coerced them into handing over a young woman behind them.

Behind them, a dozen young women were tied with ropes, all of whom were quite standard.

Zhen Mingkuo stopped and watched quietly as the men began to whip the family members who were protecting the young woman.

"Son, they are the personal guards of General Zuo Lingwei, and they are recruiting prostitutes there, it seems that there are a lot of new refugees these days, and they are hurrying to recruit people, so as not to be taken first by others, many of our sources of goods are bought at high prices from their soldiers, and the goods are of high quality, you can definitely rest assured, by the way, don't let them see your horse, otherwise they will have to be requisitioned."

As the traffickers spoke, an old man in the family in front of him let out an angry roar: "Brute, I'm fighting with you!" ”

Then, with his bare hands, he rushed towards several Zuo Lingwei soldiers with sharp blades in their hands, and several soldiers looked at the desperate old man with a playful face, and dodged slightly, the old man jumped into the air and fell to the ground, and the feet of several soldiers kicked him indiscriminately, seeing that the old man's mouth and nose were bleeding, the young woman who was hiding behind her family finally cried and snatched it out, threw herself on the old man, protected it with her body, and kowtowed her head on the ground.

"Master Guan, don't fight, don't fight...... I'll go with you, can't I go with you? ”

The head of the soldier, who had been sitting on horseback, waved his hand, and the soldiers stepped aside, and the woman cried and picked up the beaten old man, and cried goodbye to him, but the old man grabbed her hand and refused to let go.

The soldier urged, the young woman wiped her tears, smiled sadly, broke the old man's hand ruthlessly, stood up and said goodbye to her family: "Mother-in-law, aunt, Ling'er, you take good care of your father-in-law, I went, and I will come back to see you later." ”

The family burst into tears.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, tie me up, the people General Wang wants to requisition, whoever dares to disobey the order will be killed!"

The two soldiers were about to step forward and tie up the woman, when a fiery red horse galloped out, its front hooves raised high, and kicked one of the soldiers far away, rolling on the ground a few times, while the other soldier was kicked in the face by Zhen Mingku, who was on horseback, and fainted to the ground.

The sudden change made the soldier stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Bold! Do you know who we are, we want to rebel! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the war horse under him had been frightened by the bloody ferocity, and kept retreating, then turned around, and galloped away with the soldier's head, no matter how the soldier's head shouted and strangled the rope, he couldn't drink it, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye......

After a while, a burst of resentful laughter erupted around.

Zhen Ming got off his horse bitterly, swept the surrounding Zuo Lingwei soldiers who hesitated and did not dare to step forward, his face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Get out!" ”

The other party shouted fiercely: "Who are you, dare you report your name!" ”

Zhen Ming glanced at these people coldly: "You are Wang Xuanying's people, right?" ”

"I know that I dare to stop it, are you impatient!"

"Before I break your dog's legs, disappear in front of me, go back and tell Wang Xuanying that sooner or later, let him fill the army and taste the taste of being cannon fodder."

More than a dozen soldiers looked at me, and one of them gritted his teeth: "He's just one person, what are you afraid of, let's go together!" ”

Just as they were about to rush up, Zhen Mingku suddenly raised a hand and quickly made a few gestures that others couldn't understand, and after a while, more than a dozen crossbow arrows that broke through the air pierced the thighs of the dozen soldiers, and for a while all the soldiers were wailing all over the ground, rolling all over the ground.

The surrounding refugees had never seen anyone who dared to do something against Zuo Lingwei's army, and they all clapped their hands and cheered, they had already had enough of these people from Zuo Lingwei's general's mansion.

Zhen Ming Kumu was expressionless, and looked back at the place where the celebrity trafficker was standing just now, and the other party found that the situation was not right, and he had already slipped away without a trace.

Turning around and walking up to the group of women who had been tied up and strung together, he drew his waist knife and was about to cut off their wounded ropes, but several of the women cried loudly.

A woman cried, "The officials are good, let me go with them, I went with them of my own will." ”