Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

In the secluded and deserted alley, the little beggar was wiping away tears, intermittently narrating what happened a stick of incense ago.

"My younger sister wanted to eat candied haws, so I brought her to buy them. I took the time to pick a candied haws. When I turned around, my younger sister disappeared."

"I searched all over the streets and alleys, but I couldn't find my sister."

"Hey, little fairy, please, save my sister, my godfather is dying, and I only have a younger sister."

"Xu met Pai Huazi and took his sister away."

Wang Meng listened intermittently, and his brows became tighter the more he listened.

"Yin'er, go find the lost little girl."

Without any hesitation, Su Qingluo transmitted her voice to the little kingfisher.

"Good."

The little kingfisher was bored at leisure, but with new fun, he immediately regained his spirits and flew high into the sky with wings fluttering.

It chirped crisply and circled the county town several times.

As soon as the cup of tea was brewed, the birds inhabiting the county heard the call, hula-la-la, gathered from all directions, surrounded it, and kept singing crisply.

"Chirp."

The little kingfisher communicated with the birds by chirping crisply, asking for useful information.

"Quack quack."

A black crow eagerly responded to it, circled around it several times, and took the lead to fly forward.

"Chirp..."

The little kingfisher gave orders and sang crisply, fluttering its wings and flying high.

"Choo Choo Choo."

The flock of birds heard the order, hula-la swarmed away, and followed behind it.

*****

In Mingshui County, in a secluded alley, a man sneakily carried a sack and came to a dilapidated house. Seeing that there was no one around, he quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and jumped into the courtyard.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, and at first glance it looked like an abandoned house.

"Wolf 2, you're back."

Hearing the movement at the door, the door of a room with half a window missing opened from the inside out, and a strong man with a thick face and a round waist came out from the inside.

"I got another one back. There are already ten. It's almost time to go?"

The man called Lang Er threw the sack to the ground, untied the rope, and dragged out a young girl from inside.

The girl's mouth was sealed with a strip of cloth, she was trembling with fright, and she was sobbing and crying.

"I don't know, there is no letter from above, we can only wait."

The strong man tore a bunch of keys from his belt and opened the door to the next room.

"Wooooow."

As soon as the door opened, there was a frightened cry of a child.

"Shut up, cry again, and cut off your tongues."

The strong man showed his fierce face, and rudely threw the little girl who had just been robbed into the house.

"Woo hoo."

The little girl fell to the ground fiercely, her forehead was bleeding, her mouth was sealed, and she was still moaning in pain.

"Wolf Five, haven't the others come back yet?"

Lang Er watched this scene with cold eyes, without the slightest pity, and walked towards the house with half of the windows missing.

"No."

Lang Wu locked the door and entered the house with him.

The room was very dark, with no lights and candles. The figures of the two were hidden in the darkness, and no one could be seen from the outside, only subtle whispers could be heard.

"What does the above mean? It's enough to take that kid away, and you have to bring these burdens."

"Wolf University asked us to pretend to be human traffickers to avoid people's eyes and ears."

"With so many children, it's not easy to smuggle out of the customs. Even if you pretend to be a human trafficker, it's not easy to hide from the customs."

"When we get to the border, there are people who join us and get into the slave-trading convoy. It's easy to pass."

"How long will we have to wait before we can leave? The night is long and the dream is full, and there may be changes."

"It's useless to rush, just wait."

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