Mr. Bo, you are out of favor

The traffickers kept saying, "I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich, I'm really going to get rich."

Ye Zi couldn't understand, but she stared at the trafficker with wet peach eyes, without saying a word, very well-behaved.

He didn't do well, and his body was dirty. Seeing that Ye Zi was obedient, he put her down and asked her, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid of Uncle?" Ye Zi's voice was soft and waxy, asking very seriously, "Uncle, are you a bad person?"

"Cough! No."

No human trafficker will admit that he is a bad person.

Tired from running with Ye Zi in his arms, he casually sat down on a rock. The little girl was wearing a pink skirt, her face was white and clean, and the lace at the hem of the skirt looked very valuable.

Ye Zi imitated his example, sat down on the slate, took out a piece of chocolate imported from abroad from the small bag she was carrying, and handed it to him: "Uncle has worked hard to hold Ye Zi, Ye Zi treats Uncle to some chocolate."

Trafficker: "..."

He took it with a smile: "The little girl is quite sensible."

"Uncle, where are you taking me?"

The trafficker paused: "Take you to a good place."

Ye Zi thought it was a good place, but there were not many places like the playground. She nodded, clutching her belly and said, "Uncle, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"I'm hungry too, I haven't eaten yet!"

Ye Zi looked at him eagerly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, you can treat me to KFC."

"No money."

I'm not telling lies, if I had money, I wouldn't have taken her out and risked going to jail to abduct and sell children!

"I have!"

Ye Zi took out a bank card and a stack of bills from the small bag slung across her shoulders. She didn't see the trafficker's eyes light up, and counted them: "This is all from Uncle Bo, and the card is from uncle! And this The hairpin was given by Grandpa Zeng!"

"Uncle, are these enough for us to eat?"

Ye Zi has no idea about money, but the traffickers can tell that the red ticket in her hand alone is worth several thousand.

"Enough! Give me the money, and I'll keep it for you!"

Ye Zi handed him the money, and he checked it, more than 6000.

The trafficker picked up Ye Zi and walked towards the slums. After all, this little fool gave her money, and since she was hungry, it wasn't too much to let her have a meal.

He lives in the slums, and he knows where the surveillance camera is broken recently. It was smashed by a one-eyed gangster, and he hasn't had time to replace it with a new one.

The trafficker carried her through and went to a restaurant serving steamed buns made with mutton.

The store manager knew him, and said with a smile: "Oh, this girl is so neat, you kid did something bad, where did you abduct such a doll?"

"I picked it up on the side of the road. Let me take her to find my mother. The little girl is hungry. Take her to eat a bowl of steamed mutton. Hurry up and give the baby a small bowl, and I have a big bowl."

"Hey, you kid is quite generous!"

The trafficker smirked twice, the little fool gave him more than 6000, can you be generous!
"Uncle, what is this?"

The little fool poked it twice with his chopsticks: "I don't want to eat this, I want to eat KFC."

"KFC is junk food, don't eat it."

"You are just like mother, you don't care about Ye Zi!"

Ye Zi pursed her mouth, a little sad, the boss couldn't see it, and said: "You little uncle is poor, you can't afford the KFC you want, and the mutton steamed bun is already the best thing he can bring you to eat , children must be sensible and know it!"

"Can't be wasted!"

Ye Zi felt that what the proprietress said was quite right, so she put the rice in her mouth. She is a baby, and she is not very good at using spoons and chopsticks, so she spilled a lot while eating. When I was full, my eye circles were red with anxiety, and I cried out with a wow.

The trafficker was taken aback, covered Ye Zi's mouth guiltily, and let it go: "Little ancestor, what's wrong?"

"Uncle, Ye Zi can't finish eating, Ye Zi's stomach is full."

The trafficker breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Don't be sad, uncle will help you eat later."

"Thank you uncle."

Ye Zi delicately wiped the tears from her face.

She sat opposite, watched him eat, and whispered: "Uncle, what is this, why is it so fragrant?"

"I haven't eaten it before."

Trafficker: "?? Looks like you're well dressed, but I never thought you'd never even eaten mutton steamed buns? Why, what does your mother feed you?"

Ye Zi couldn't name it either, and looked blank.

After eating and drinking enough, the trafficker took Ye Zi home and happily contacted the richest buyer he knew.

Many people chose not to want her when they heard it was a girl, so the traffickers couldn't sell her for a while.

But when looking at the phone, he discovered Ye Zi's identity.

It turned out to be Gu Jinyan's daughter.

The traffickers wanted to throw the little girl out immediately.

Gu Jinyan, within three days, he will find this place, throw him in the sea to feed the sharks, chop him up and feed him to the dogs...

He was frightened by his brain power, and his face turned pale.

He didn't even dare to go home, so he could only take Ye Zi to live in the Tianqiao hole without a camera.

There are many fortune tellers inside, most of them are liars. When they saw a man holding a female doll, they raised eyebrows.

Fortunately, the traffickers got some dirt on her skirt and dusted her face.

Human traffickers hate, hate themselves for being stupid, kidnapping people and kidnapping people who can't afford to be kidnapped!
But let him kill people, destroy corpses and wipe out traces, he dare not.

In addition, the little girl gave him money, and he was afraid that she would encounter a pervert, so he didn't dare to leave her behind, so he could only take her to hide and live a life of hunger and fullness.

Ye Zi didn't cry or fuss, her eyes were red at most, she hugged the trafficker's arm and asked him, "Uncle, I miss my parents."

"I still miss my parents! Shut up! It's all your fault, you little fool!"

Ye Zi was aggrieved, and the fortune-teller liar couldn't see it, and said: "You are a man who has no skills, so what is it to blame the child, since you don't plan to raise it well, if you have the skills, don't have it in the first place!"

"Come here baby, grandpa will teach you fortune-telling!"

"When you grow up in the future, you will inherit the mantle of your grandfather and become the eighth-generation successor of Maoshan No. 30!"

Trafficker: "Bah!"

They don't even know how many generations Maoshan has reached, and they still make it up, which is very harmful.

The trafficker didn't take it seriously, so he asked Ye Zi to learn fortune-telling from the liar first, and while Zai Zai was taken by someone, he went out and bought a few meat buns secretly, and Ye Zi changed his mouth when he came back.

He was just about to lie down on the ground, when Ye Zi said crisply: "You can't sleep in this position! Uncle, your five elements belong to water, and this position belongs to fire. After lying down, you are prone to bloody disasters, which is unlucky!"

The trafficker believed her lies. He couldn't pay the rent last month. When he came here, this liar was here. If he could bring out a serious apprentice, he would dare to stand on his head and have diarrhea.