Quick Travel: The Long Road to Resurrection

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Qian Erpang got off the train and walked out of the train station with his baggage on his back. He passed by the bus stop and there were people waiting for the bus. In order to save money, he could only choose to walk to high-rise buildings and well-decorated shops. He was dazzled by what he saw. , just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

This street is full of arcades, and from time to time there are young talents wearing windbreakers and leather shoes, as well as a blond-haired, blue-eyed, high-nosed crooked man in a suit and tie. He wears patched clothes and ripped cloth shoes, which looks different from these people. A city out of place.

Just then, a little girl in a small skirt pointed at Qian Erpang with her finger and whispered to her mother beside her: "Mom, look, this uncle is so dirty! There is a hole in the top of his shoe."

"Oh~ don't talk, hurry up and go!" the little girl's mother said, covering her nose.

After saying that, he frowned and pulled the little girl away quickly.

Although Qian Erpang didn't understand it, looking at the disgusted look of the mother and daughter, he guessed that it was not a good thing to say. This still hit him a little bit.

He walked aimlessly and found nothing he could do to make a living.

What he didn't know was that there were two people following him.

"Brother Cong, this guy looks thin and small, but there's a ruthlessness in his eyes. How about forget it!" A younger brother suggested.

The one named Brother Cong hit the younger brother in the face and said, "Trash, stop talking and follow."

After walking a few more times, he finally found someone following him.

He deliberately walked to a deserted place, turned around suddenly and said, "Come out! You hide your head and show your tail."

When he stopped talking, he saw Brother Cong who was following him appear with his younger brother.

In a flash of cold light, Brother Cong pulled out a silver-white dagger and stabbed Qian Erpang in the face. The younger brother also stepped forward and tried to twist his arm.

Qian Erpang's reaction was not slow. He blocked the baggage forward and kicked Brother Cong's wrist holding the dagger. His hand slipped in pain. Qian Erpang put the baggage away and took out the dagger that was stuck on it. Down.

Qian Erpang pulled Brother Cong to him, put a dagger against his neck, and threatened the younger brother: "Raise your hands and squat down."

Using the hemp ropes found on the two of them, they were tied up tightly and sent to G'an in a swaggering manner.

Finally, they were interrogated by security guards and found out that the two were specializing in human trafficking. The younger one had his hands and feet broken, and the older one and adults were sold to black coal mines.

The security guards quickly attacked, controlled all the traffickers, asked them where the children were, and escorted them back to the bureau.

The director took the remaining gang members and then rescued the children.

Although they knew that the children who had to be rescued had missing limbs, everyone still had red eyes when they saw those children with their own eyes.

These children were thin and small, some were missing a leg, some were missing an arm, and their faces were scratched beyond recognition. They looked only seven or eight years old.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong and pungent smell of putridity and feces, which made everyone almost unable to stand. Some of them couldn't bear it and vomited directly.

The room was damp and dark, and there was a lot of excrement and food residue on the floor, as well as rats running around and maggots writhing.

This group of human traffickers is simply crazy. It doesn't look like a room where people live, it's like a cage for wild animals.

And those children were so frightened that they huddled together when they saw someone opening the door.

"Don't be afraid, we are here to take you home." said the security director who led the team.

With their patience, they temporarily calmed the frightened child, and the child followed them back to the station with some hesitation.

I took the children to take a bath, and when I saw the countless scars on their bodies, I couldn't help crying, and I hated the human traffickers even more.

The next day, the children woke up and found themselves sleeping in a bright and clean room. It was as if Uncle An fell from the sky yesterday, told them not to be afraid, rescued them, took them to take a bath, changed new clothes, and slept in a soft bed. On the bed, it was like having a beautiful dream, thinking that even if it was a dream, I would keep dreaming.

Director's Office

Director Mai looked at the confessions of the traffickers on the table and fell into deep thought.

Children were kidnapped from all over the world, and their hands and feet were cut off in an extremely cruel way. They were sent to the streets to beg every day, and a set amount was set. If they did not meet the amount, they would be beaten severely.

The bureau has notified the children that the local security guard will hand them over.

He looks like he is in his 50s, but he is actually in his early 15s. He looks particularly old because of his job. The eldest child in the family is only [-] years old, and the youngest is ten.

So when I looked at these children and thought about my own children, I felt extremely sad. I was not only worried about whether I could help them find their families smoothly, but I was even more worried about whether they would be willing to accept them if they found their families.

He said to his assistant: "You go and prepare for the commendation meeting. Comrade Qian's reward for his bravery has been approved. Go and distribute it."

Then he said: "I heard that Comrade Qian has good skills. You can't miss such a talent!"

After saying that, the assistant went to find Qian Erpang.

Because Director Mai rewarded him with 50 yuan on the spot for catching two human traffickers, Qian Erpang was so cruel that he rented a temporary room.

Knock knock——

Qian Erpang opened the door and saw Director Mai's assistant.

"Hello, Comrade Qian! This is a reward for your bravery." The assistant handed it to him and said politely.

"Hello! How dare I trouble you to come here specifically?" Qian Erpang excitedly took the money and said

"This time I mainly invite you to join the Municipal Bureau. Comrade Qian, what do you think?" the assistant asked.

When Qian Erpang heard this, he was very excited. He bowed quickly and said, "I am willing to join. Thank you for thinking highly of me and giving me such a good job."

"Comrade Qian thanked the wrong person. It was our Director Mai who said so." the assistant said modestly.

Then, the assistant told the director that he wanted to recruit him to work in the bureau.

After hearing this, Qian Erpang said: "Thank you all. Thank you, Director Mai, for giving me a good job. Thank you for telling me this good news."

"Don't be so polite. Remember to report on time tomorrow!" the assistant reminded.

After saying that, he walked outside.

In this way, Comrade Qian Erpang has been appreciated by Director Mai for helping the security guard solve the human trafficking case. He entered the city bureau and became a temporary security guard. He received food and accommodation every month and paid 26 yuan. Salary, two sets of uniforms a year.

Unexpectedly, Qian Erpang would find a job just a few days after arriving in Guangzhou. It was an enviable job.

Security guards from all over the country came one after another. After the children were brought back, he also paid attention to them. Most of the news that came later was bad.

Looking at the eye-catching page in the newspaper, the city's security chief bravely solved a major trafficking case. The process was written in detail, with a picture of him.

Director Mai felt that he did not deserve the word brave in the article. He blamed himself a little, thinking that he had pulled the children out of the darkness, and after seeing the light for a short time, he personally sent them back to the darkness.