Chapter 449 An unexpected scene

The middle-aged woman was startled by Zhang Wenzhong's sharp eyes and subconsciously wanted to pack up and leave.

Seeing the middle-aged woman's actions, Zhang Wenzhong frowned slightly. Because he knew that it was not only these two children who were forced to beg. Similarly, the people who forced children to beg were definitely not only this middle-aged woman. Behind her, there should be a criminal gang hidden!

Now, it is not the time to alert the enemy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenzhong quickly restrained his murderous intent and anger, took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, put it into the enamel cup in front of the middle-aged woman, and said, "The abscess on this child looks so scary, he is so pitiful. The two hundred yuan is just to treat him as medical expenses for his injuries."

Seeing the two hundred yuan in the enamel cup and hearing Zhang Wenzhong's words, the panic on the middle-aged woman's face suddenly disappeared. In her opinion, the reason why Zhang Wenzhong's eyes were terrifying just now was that she was scared by the injuries of the child in her arms. Thinking of this, she felt much more at ease.

"It seems that hurting and traumatizing children is indeed more able to deceive people's sympathy and make money. Well... After I go back, I must tell them that they will make the other children a little more miserable!" The middle-aged woman muttered in her heart, while holding these two hundred-dollar bills tightly in her hands. Of course, while doing these things, she did not forget to say something grateful to Zhang Wenzhong.

She obviously said so much about such gratitude before. Now she said it, her voice and emotion are really like that. Her acting can no longer be described as a superb, and she can simply win the title of Best Actress!

Zhang Wenzhong was not in the mood to watch her performance here. After asking about the child's condition a few times, he left.

Looking at Zhang Wenzhong's back as he left, the middle-aged woman folded the two hundred-dollar bills and put them in her pocket. At the same time, she sneered in her heart and muttered: "Hehe, another idiot with sympathy, it costs 200 yuan at one time... It would be great if I could meet a few more idiots like this on this day. In that case, the money I would have to be tens of thousands of dollars in one day?" She couldn't help but start looking forward to a happy life after making a fortune in the future.

However, what she didn't know was that just on these two hundred-dollar bills, there was a wisp of Zhang Wenzhong's spiritual power hidden. Just when her hand touched these two bills, the spiritual power on it was transferred to her and turned into a mark that ordinary people could not see, and only cultivators or psychics could see and sense.

With this imprint, as long as she remains in this city, Zhang Wenzhong will be able to find her at any time.

Just when she was fantasizing about living in a villa and driving a luxury car in the future, she was very luxurious in wearing gold and silver, but she felt that someone was pulling the corner of her clothes, which made her instantly return to reality from her dream. When she looked around, she saw that the begging girl who was controlled by her.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged woman, who was disturbed by the fantasy, suddenly turned dark and asked in a cold tone.

The little girl asked pitifully: "Auntie, I'm really hungry. Can you let me eat something first?"

The middle-aged woman was furious when she heard this and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to slap the little girl. But when she saw the people coming and going around, she finally gave up the idea and pulled the little girl to her side. She shouted in a low voice: "I told you that outside, you should call me mother! You treat my words as wind in your ears, right? Forget it, there are too many people here, and after I go back, I will deal with you well, see if you dare to treat my words as wind in your ears! In addition, you only got fifty-three yuan today. Want to eat? It's not that easy! I tell you that you haven't gotten enough 300 yuan today, so don't want to eat!"

The little girl was tearful, but she forced herself to keep her tears from falling. After the middle-aged woman scolded her, she said weakly: "I didn't eat yesterday and I was so hungry..." From beginning to end, she refused to call this middle-aged woman "mother". Because in her heart, "mother" is a noble and friendly title. This middle-aged woman is not worthy of this title at all!

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and said, "I care whether you are hungry or not. Even if you starve to death, it doesn't matter. I tell you, if you can't get three hundred yuan today, let alone have no food to eat, you will have to use a note to smoke you after you go back! Why are you still standing here stupidly? Hurry up and ask me for money!"

The little girl turned around and squeezed into the crowd with the worn enamel cup. Two lines of tears flowed down from her eyes, rushing away the dirt stained on her face, revealing her fair face hidden below.

Time passed quickly, and soon the sky became dark. In the biting cold wind, the little girl was still begging in the station holding the worn-out enamel cup.

The middle-aged woman holding the child curled up in the corner, looked up at the big clock hanging above the station, and then shouted at the little girl at the top of the voice: "Hey, what are you still standing there? Come and help me pack up. It's almost cold this day, so I have to go back quickly!"

The little girl seemed a little hesitant because her mission today had not been completed yet. If she just went back like this, she would not only be hungry, but also be beaten.

Seeing that the little girl did not come at the first time, the middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and roared: "Are you deaf? Come here quickly!"

"Yes..." The little girl sighed lightly and walked helplessly towards the middle-aged woman. But at this moment, a cold wind blew past her, causing her to subconsciously close her eyes. After the cold wind blew, she opened her eyes again and was surprised to find that there was an extra hundred-dollar bill in the enamel cup she was holding.

"Where did this money come from?" The little girl opened her mouth in surprise and looked around. But no one was there next to her. Finally, she raised her head and looked up at the sky. She muttered softly in her mouth: "Did this money fall from the sky? If this is true, then please ask God to save us..."

Looking at the middle-aged woman with an angry face, the little girl did not dare to neglect her, so she quickly ran back to her and handed the money in the enamel cup to her.

Looking at the money in the enamel cup, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly filled with smiles: "Oh, that's great. I've really been asked for more than 300 yuan today. Why didn't you work so hard before? Okay, hurry up and pack up for me, and after I go back, I will give you a meal!"

Just after the little girl packed up the props for the place, the middle-aged woman led her and several other beggars, pickpockets, and several other children who had been forced to beg and pickpocket, leaving the station and heading towards the house they rented at the urban-rural fringe.

Several adults were talking and laughing, talking about today's harvest. The children who followed them all bowed their heads and walked silently.

Not long after they walked, they returned to the house they rented at the urban-rural junction. This was a unique courtyard, where all the people lived were their accomplices, and these children who were abducted by them and used beatings and scoldings to train them to become pickpockets and beggars. At first glance, there were dozens of children here!

Seeing the middle-aged woman waiting for several people to come back, a man with a shaved head and a fat face was sitting in the yard with a few other equally tough people. Hearing the sound, he turned around and looked at it, saying, "All are you back? How is the harvest today?"

The middle-aged woman and several others were obviously afraid of the bald man, so they quickly ran to him, took out all their income today, and handed over to the bald man without leaving a penny. Although they were quite reluctant to leave, they did not dare to hide a dollar privately because they all knew very well what the result would be to hide the money privately.

Among these people, middle-aged women have the highest income today. The bald man took a hundred-dollar bill and threw it to her, and smiled with satisfaction and said, "Your income is good today, but it is nearly a thousand yuan. OK, OK, OK, this money is yours, please accept it."

"Thank you, thank you, boss..." The middle-aged woman happily took the hundred yuan, and she was almost unable to stop laughing.

After a few words from the middle-aged woman, the bald man turned his eyes to a thin old man with a missing index finger on his right hand. His tone suddenly turned cold and he asked: "Jiuzhi, why are you so little income today? Don't hide it, right?"

The thin old man, known as the "Nine Fingers", turned pale with fright. He quickly pulled out a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl from behind and said, "Boss, even if I have the courage to hide my own interests. The small profits today are all because of this girl. When she was snatching the bag today, she not only caught people, but also exposed us. Therefore, everyone in the station was wary of us, so we had no chance to start..."

"Oh? Is this really the case?" The bald man's eyes swept around Jiujie and the girl.

Jiuzhi quickly said, "It's true, boss, you have to believe me."

"I don't think you have the courage to lie in front of me!" After snorting, the bald man looked at the girl and said, "I am the most distinctive person. Because you ruined Jiuzhi today, and even the income in the next few days, it will be difficult for me to convince everyone! Jiuzhi, you will beat her. Just here, beat her in front of everyone, so as to give others some warning! But remember, don't beat her to death, you have to leave her breath. Oh, by the way, don't hurt her face. Look at her like this, I'm afraid she will be very beautiful in the future. Whether it's sold to others as a wife or a prostitute, you can make a good price!"

Jiuzhi nodded quickly and responded, "Yes, boss, please leave this matter to me with confidence. I will never hurt her face..." After that, he took a stick as thick as a bowl from someone else's hand and thrust hard at the girl without hesitation.

After the 'bang', there was a shrill scream.

Surprisingly, the scream was not from the girl's mouth, but from the mouth of Jiujie.

Jiuzhi was already weakly sitting on the ground. On the old face full of pleated ones, there was a red stick mark. The teeth in his mouth fell to the ground with blood.

This sudden and unexpected scene shocked everyone in the yard.
Chapter completed!