President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Wei Hai finally decided to give up searching nearby, Feng Yin has no news now, for him, it may not be bad news.

In an urban area fifty kilometers away from here, an orange container truck slowly entered the highway.

These two container trucks are different from other trucks in that they are double-layered and thickened, and there is only a small vent on the upper end of the box body, which is only enough for a few fingers to stick out.And the length of the fingers can only reach the inner side of the second floor, that is to say, even if you stretch out your fingers to call for help, people outside will not be able to see them if they are not standing on the top.

Feng Yin was awakened by the noisy shouts around him.

She sat up in shock, surrounded by all kinds of cries for help, the stale air, and the darkness, only a few faint cell phone lights were on.

She lowered her head to look at the coarse clothes on her body, as well as the loose hair. She vaguely remembered that she rolled off the Weihai car and fell into a pit. Her left foot was caught in the trap. medicine, so she fainted every moment.

When she was in a daze, she felt that someone helped her change clothes, spoke a dialect she didn't understand, seemed to be a man and a woman, and then brought her to this car.

"I want to go home! I'm dying of boredom! I don't want to work! I want to go home!"

"Mom, why did you send me out? Why? I want to stay at home and not go to country m."

"Md damn snake head, told me it was a luxurious VIP package, and actually stuffed us in here! See if I don't pinch his head when I go out."

Some people cursed and others cried, Feng Yin moved his body and found a corner to relax himself.

But no matter how she kept calm, the air around her was getting thinner and thinner. Why did the few people with mobile phones just use the flashlight of their mobile phones to shine the light, there was no signal at all.

Feng Yin can conclude that she was resold by a border smuggler, and she doesn't know where to sell it.

But there are still some people here who were obviously cheated by the smugglers. After paying the money, they were stuffed into airtight containers. No one knows what their future will be.

Some of the people around were speaking Y language, some were speaking in an incomprehensible language, and some of them were knocked out like her and thrown in.

There were bursts of pain in the lower abdomen, Feng Yin clutched his stomach and leaned aside, almost fainted from the pain.

A young girl reached out to support her. In the darkness, she saw that the girl had bright and gentle eyes.

"Are you okay?" The girl looked about 20 years old and spoke a not-so-standard Y language.

Because of contact with Meigu and other human traffickers before, Leng Yan was stabbed by a fake human trafficker in order to save her, so Feng Yin is wary of everyone here.

"It's okay." She shook her head, speaking fluently and clearly.

"Sister, I'm a little scared, can I lean on you? That uncle over there always touches my legs..." the girl said, almost crying.

Feng Yin frowned and remained silent.

When the girl thought there was no hope, she pulled the girl to her side.

"Sit next to me." Her voice was low but gave the girl an inexplicable sense of security. The girl nodded with tears in her eyes, curled up and leaned against Feng Yin.

"I was knocked out and stuffed in. What's your situation?" Feng Yin asked the girl softly.

"I am the eldest in the family. My father owes money outside, and I have two younger sisters and a younger brother. My mother mortgaged the house and borrowed money to send me to work in country M. She said that all debts can be repaid in three years. I am alone. One person earns more money working part-time than the whole family has worked for five years. I am the hope of our family."