Sheyan frowned and asked.
"What do you mean by training? “
Mutton Kebab was about to open his mouth, but the shamma selling uncle suddenly yelled out.
"You dare betray … …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Sheyan's hand was like lightning, grabbing his hair and slamming him against the wall. Sheyan then wiped his hand against the wall in disgust, calmly saying.
"Severe concussion, cerebrospinal fluid rhinorrhea, bedridden for at least half a year. Even if he recovers, he will suffer from amnesia, urination and defecation, mental disorder and other symptoms. This is the diagnosis that the doctor will give him later. Whoever interrupts again will suffer the same fate. “
This action immediately suppressed everyone else, only Mutton Kebab proudly glanced around and said.
"The training is usually done by Boss Niu. The purpose is to make those children look more miserable and make it easier for them to beg for money on the streets. Usually, their legs are crippled. This way, not only can they prevent them from escaping, but it can also strengthen the sympathy of passersby. Also, a section of the children's buttocks will be cut off, making them unable to speak clearly and prevent them from calling for help. “
Sheyan coldly continued.
"Speaking of which, my friend's child should still be undergoing training? “
Mutton Kebab nodded, his adam's apple bobbing up and down.
"I can bring you there, but I definitely won't be able to mingle in this city anymore … …"
He raised his eyes to look at Sheyan, his eyes flickered with a trace of lust. Sheyan's expression didn't change, directly tossing over another 10,000 dollars. He coldly said.
"Bring me there, if you find the child, I'll add another 10,000. Obediently stay by my side, no one can touch a single strand of your hair. “
Mutton Kebab was instantly overjoyed as he nodded and bowed while walking to the front. Sheyan took a few steps forward and suddenly turned back. Looking at the remaining Xinjiang native, he very bluntly kicked him. Thus, one more fainted person was added to the mix. Mutton Kebab stared in shock at this scene, Sheyan indifferently said.
"In this world, there is such a thing as a telephone. Since you can betray boss Niu, then why can't someone leak information? I'm not afraid boss Niu is prepared, but I'm afraid he will escape in advance! "
*****
An hour later, Sheyan and Mutton Kebab stood in front of a tall building. The high-rise building was very imposing. It was at least thirty stories high, and the glass walls on the outer wall were very grand and luxurious. A huge poster of Angelina Jolie was smiling on it. The cars coming in and out of the building were either high-class business elites, Bentleys, Mercedes-Benz, and other luxury cars. Sheyan couldn't help but ask Mutton Kebab.
"Are you sure Boss Ox is here? “
Mutton Kebab slyly smiled as he led Sheyan in through a small door at the back. As for the security guard at the entrance, he didn't even glance at them. The back of the building was obviously not as glamorous as it looked from afar, because this was the back hall of the kitchen. It was the kind of place where chickens were killed, vegetables were washed, and fish were cut. Naturally, it was necessary to be dirty and messy. A waiter could also be seen spitting saliva on the dishes he was carrying. He was probably angry at the customer and wanted to vent his anger.
Mutton Kebab skilfully tossed a few cigarettes over whenever he saw someone. Naturally, no one paid any attention to them. After a few minutes, he pulled Sheyan to a nearby corridor. After a few steps, he stood still. Then, a freight elevator came rumbling down from above. Boom boom boom boom!
After the two entered the freight elevator, Mutton Kebab was obviously feeling a little guilty. His hand trembled as he lit a cigarette, but didn't light it up. Sheyan closed his eyes as he leaned against the elevator wall to rest. His lips curled into a faint sneer. When the elevator reached the top floor, it was still bright and clean. The carpet and wallpaper were like one of the world's top 500 companies. Mutton Kebab turned right and entered a side alley. At the end of this alley was a half closed door. Behind the door was a staircase leading to the top floor.
Mutton Kebab lowered his voice and said.
"It's up there, someone is guarding the door. I won't go up, I'll wait for you here." “
Sheyan gazed deeply at him, suddenly reaching out with his left hand to grab Mutton Kebab's arm, and then stepped forward. Mutton Kebab felt as though his arm was tied by an iron hoop, and could only stumble forward. After the two stepped onto the last flight of stairs, the space ahead suddenly narrowed. An old second hand shutter door blocked their path, and the entrance door was locked. A drunken brute wearing a black elastic vest was leaning against the door, his back leaning against the wall. Beside him was a pile of chicken bones and 5-6 empty bottles of beer.
When he saw Sheyan and Sheyan, he immediately jumped up and grabbed the beer bottle. Sheyan maintained his composure and continued forward. The brute smashed the beer bottle against Sheyan's head! Shards of glass and wine splattered everywhere, but Sheyan remained unfazed. It was as if the bottle had smashed against granite. Sheyan reached out and grabbed the man by the throat, lifting him up and pressing him against the wall. No matter how much the man struggled, it was to no avail. Sheyan only stopped when the man's eyes rolled back and he fainted.
After retrieving the key from the brute's body, Sheyan picked up a steel pipe by the side. He then opened the shutter door and walked up to the top floor. After entering, he didn't care who it was, as long as it wasn't a child, he would smack that person with the pipe. His actions were swift and heavy. Apart from lying on the ground moaning, no one could crawl up to do anything else.
"Where are the children?" Sheyan directly asked Mutton Kebab. He didn't even want to speak to the people on the rooftop. Mutton Kebab looked at Sheyan's imposing manner of killing a person in 10 steps. Even if he had any thoughts of disloyalty, he would have long dispelled them. Without a second word, he opened up two temporary buildings made of asbestos, fiberglass tiles and plywood. Needless to say, the wretched state inside was unbearable. Just the rotting stench of feces and urine was enough to make one faint. Sheyan scanned around, before strolling to the side of a guy who had been knocked down. He grabbed his hair and coldly said.
"Where's He Xiaojun? “
This brute was smacked in the face with a stick, his face was covered in blood and tears. After sobbing for half a day, he finally understood that this child, He Xiaojun, had a stubborn personality. After being captured, he didn't eat or drink. This bunch of people only wanted money and didn't want to kill anyone. Coincidentally, boss Ox's' training class' was graduating a batch of students, so they locked him up in a small shed nearby. They wanted to wait until this period was over before slowly dealing with this brat. In the end, apart from being pitifully starved, He Xiaojun didn't suffer much. Of course, beatings and humiliation were unavoidable.
This child, He Xiaojun's illness had worsened. Large patches of red blotches spread across his face and body, looking extremely frightening. But this child's eyes flickered with a stubborn and ferocious glint, like a hairy wolf cub, brimming with menace and killing intent.
When Sheyan looked at this child, it was as though he was looking at He Weiguo's childhood. He sighed, then glanced at the miserable state of those imprisoned children. He turned to Mutton Kebab and asked.
"Who's boss Ox? You don't wish to leave behind a future trouble right? "
Mutton Kebab's heart trembled, gritting his teeth he pointed to the left corner.
"He's boss Ox!"
Sheyan glanced over, that brute was cowering at the side. He was dark and skinny, like a date stone that had been eaten clean. The wrinkles on his face were piled up with frost. He looked like an old farmer, where did he look like the leader of a group that abducted and harmed children? But when Mutton Kebab spoke, that brute's eyes instantly flashed with a savage intent. He roared out a string of Xinjiang words, then pulled out a knife from his waist and pounced forward.
Sheyan ignored him, though his eyes were fixed on He Xiaojun. Yet as though he had eyes on his back, he casually swung his steel pipe and sent the knife flying. The second pole smashed into his nose, the third pole smashed into his knee and the fourth pole smashed into his elbow.
The four strikes seemed to be very light, but in fact, they whistled through the air with a dull sound. Obviously, the force behind them was not light. After hitting Boss Ox's body, there was a clear sound of bones breaking. Even the steel pipe was deformed. Boss Ox was whipped until he spun a few times on the spot. He could no longer bear it and fell to the ground, rolling and screaming miserably. His saliva, snot, and blood mixed with the dust on the ground and covered his face.
Sheyan stood alone within the encirclement of 7-8 thugs, yet he was like a towering reef in the middle of the sea, completely disregarding those people. When the thugs saw the slightly bent steel pipe in his hand, it was like they had seen a ghost in broad daylight. They were intimidated by his imposing manner, as they involuntarily retreated backwards. Sheyan tilted his head towards He Xiaojun and said.
"I'll bring you home, are you coming?" “
He Xiaojun's eyes leaked out a suspicious look, but he ultimately nodded his head. Sheyan led the way out, after waiting for He Xiaojun and Mutton Kebab to leave, he didn't turn his head and threw out a stiff sentence.
"I'll call the police in 5 minutes." “
This sentence undoubtedly pushed boss Ox to a dead end. Without a doubt, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. His limbs were already crippled, and under such circumstances, most of the thugs would run away after splitting the money. Evidently, this criminal syndicate had been destroyed, and Sheyan had helped He Xiaojun resolve a hidden danger in the future.
When He Xiaojun finally saw his grandmother, he finally acted like a normal child as he cried and threw himself into her arms. Sheyan didn't make a sound at the side, he just quietly watched. The grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried for over 10 minutes, before mother He finally noticed Sheyan's presence. She naturally thanked him profusely, and even forked out a huge sum of 200,000 dollars. Sheyan waved his hand to decline, then smiled faintly and said.
"If you really want to thank me, you can personally make a pot of lotus root pork rib soup for me to try." If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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