At 10:30 in the evening, the yellow leaves are everywhere on the banks of the Tum River in early winter, and the cold wind is howling.

Xiao He turned his head and looked at Zhang Dongcheng, and said hoarsely: "You are harming me. Maybe I will break my wealth."

Zhang Dongcheng threatened Xiao He because he was helpless because he knew that as long as he and Jin Taiyu were delaying for an extra hour here, it would be more dangerous. And he also clearly understood the other party's psychology. These people did shameful things, so Xiao He didn't dare to let Zhang Dongcheng shoot. Otherwise, the official people would come, even if they just explained that Zhang Dongcheng and the others had nothing to do with him, then transporting North Korean defectors would be a serious crime.

"I want to be able to leave, thank you again in the future." Zhang Dongcheng pondered for a while, lowered his head and said to Xiao He.

Xiao He scratched his nose without saying a word.

Next to him, Park Se-sung was holding Kim Tae-woo and didn't dare to move, because the latter was holding a knife in his hand and aimed it at his weakness. As long as he moved it, it would be like a white knife to get out of the red knife.

This time, not only Jin Taiyu and his group, but also seven women and three young and middle-aged men were given away. They were all gathered on the shore by Xiao He's brothers and squatted neatly into a row.

After waiting for about ten minutes.

A small diesel engine speedboat was driving over with black smoke, turned off the lights, and drove over.

Zhang Dongcheng was stunned and immediately frowned and asked, "Who came from abroad, don't you give it to anyone?"

"...It doesn't matter if we are there, how can we send it?" Xiao He shook his head and replied, "We all came to pick it up."

Zhang Dongcheng didn't believe it, and responded with a very vigilant attitude: "Are you fucking playing with me?"

Xiao He responded helplessly when he heard the voice, "I really don't have it. You will understand when they come."

When Zhang Dongcheng heard this, his right hand grabbed Xiao He's arm tightly, and the muzzle was not moving towards his left rib.

The empty boat slowly stopped on the shore, and only two people jumped down from the boat. Among them, the middle-aged man in his forties was wearing a leather jacket, stretched out his hand and twisted his big nose, and threw it on the ground: "Fuck it, it's too cold!"

"Pass." Xiao He turned his head and greeted Zhang Dongcheng.

After saying that, the two stepped forward.

"How many?!" The middle-aged man in his forties lowered his head and took out a cigarette box from his arms, and asked Xiao He in a big accent.

"Thirteen." Xiao He replied with a smile.

"So much?" The middle-aged man was stunned. He took a sip of cigarettes with his right thumb and index finger, then walked to the group of northern defectors, reached out to take out a flashlight from his arms, but deliberately used his clothes to block the light from spreading, and greeted him fluently: "Come on, stand up one by one, let me see."

After saying that, everyone stood up one after another and stepped forward in a very orderly manner for middle-aged people to watch.

Middle-aged people move very professionally, holding a flashlight in their right hand, only illuminating the woman's face. After briefly seeing the other person's appearance, they immediately pressed the light down.

After looking at seven women in a row, middle-aged man saw that there were three men behind him. Then he turned his head and shouted at Xiao He: "I told you ten thousand times. If you don't leave the man now, why are you going to the team for me to mess with me?"

"There are six men in total. You can think of a way and take them away. They pay for cash." Xiao He discussed.

The middle-aged man immediately waved his hand and scolded, "Don't be nonsense. It's hard for men to deal with, and he is willing to run away. If something happens, we will follow the pot and bake it. Now it's very strict."

"I said, they gave cash." Xiao He emphasized.

"How much cash is it?" the middle-aged man asked in silence.

"The three of them are 20,000 yuan each, and these three are 40,000 yuan each." Xiao He pointed to Zhang Dongcheng and others and continued to discuss with the middle-aged man: "They are all friends. They want to go there to visit relatives. If they have a place there, they will not cause trouble for you. And the money is not enough, you will just take it away all the way."

Middle-aged man scratched his nose, turned his head and looked at the seven women and said, "The quality of this batch of goods is not good, I will give you three thousand yuan each."

"Isn't it a little less?" Xiao He responded with a frown.

"Fuck!" The middle-aged man spitted out: "Why don't you tell me if you add six men to someone? If you don't do it, I'll go back if you don't."

"Okay, three thousand is three thousand." Xiao He nodded.

"Okay, I can't handle the boat. Six men left in a while. I'll ask someone to pick them up, and the woman left first." After throwing a sentence, middle-aged man waved his hand and greeted: "Miss, let the woman get on the boat."

The man who came with the middle-aged man greeted the woman on the boat when he heard the sound, and the seven women were naturally extremely happy, with smiles on their dirty faces. But they didn't know that after going to Jil Yanbian, what was waiting for them was not an ideal life.

These women have no money to pay the smuggling fee. They promised that as long as Xiao He could run to Zhong G, he would be willing to help Snakeskin work in a hotel for free. The hotel has been working for three years in vain.

But is this the truth?

Middle-aged people bought these women at a price of 3,000 yuan per person, transported them back to Jil Yanbian, and threw them directly into the bath center or cheap street halls, and used violent means to coerce them to sell them. y. After working for a few years, people will become old and lose their lust. Middle-aged people will sell them to lazy men in the surrounding rural areas as their wives...

This is a gray industrial chain with no human rights, only money and money transactions.

Just as the mistress was organizing the women to board the boat, Zhang Dongcheng suddenly said, "You can sit down after the boat is squeezed, we have to leave first."

When Xiao He heard this, he responded anxiously: "I finally agreed to take you away. Don't make trouble, okay? If he regrets it, I can't do anything."

"No, let's go first, I will pay a lot of money." Zhang Dongcheng insisted.

After Xiao He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Dongcheng, he was forced to shout at the middle-aged man: "Brother, can you take these three people first?"

Middle-aged man was stunned: "I have been waiting for so long, is it still a while away? What does it mean?"

Xiao He was stunned by the question.

"My relatives are already waiting there. We want to leave first. We have a lot of money, so please help." Zhang Dongcheng answered the words with a clue.

...

Inside the office of a building in Pingr.

Minister Liang immediately ordered to the bald middle-aged man: "I originally didn't doubt Shen Tianze anymore, but Kim Tae-woo suddenly tied up Park Se-sung, and this is abnormal. Go and interrogate Shen Tianze immediately and put pressure on him."

"Okay!" The bald man responded and asked, "Do I need to draw some people from the military region and go to a few border guards that are easy to smuggle? If Kim Tae-woo leaves the country, we can make some moves."

"Okay," Minister Liang immediately responded: "Go and do it!"

"Okay." The bald man walked out after hearing the sound.

...

Picture mjiang.

After Kim Tae-woo lay on the speedboat, he took Zhang Dong-seong's phone and dialed Lu Sang-hyuk's cell phone, and asked bluntly: "Have you arranged it over there?"

"The brother of Nei M has already rushed over." Lu Xianghe responded in a low voice.
Chapter completed!