After staying for two days in a row, Qianghua was not idle. He used a crawler to sweep the tunnel and recorded all the passage routes.

In the past two days, the people in the cave also left one after another. On the third night, it was Qianghua's turn.

There were ten people in their group, six men and four women, and the leader was actually Brother Mao and the others.

Zhang Cheng noticed Qianghua's eyes, grinned at her, waved in a small arc to say hello, then counted the number of people, and after making sure it was correct, said: "Follow me!"

After saying that, he opened the way ahead.

A group of people walked in the tunnel for more than an hour before coming out of the tunnel.

The exit was in a deserted village, inside a house with only one corner standing.

As soon as he came out, there were people outside to help him, at least fifty people.

Although they are all in plain clothes, judging from the style revealed in their actions, they should be members of the army.

Qianghua turned her head and looked at a telephone pole not far away. The sign on it was written in Chinese, which meant that this place should be Chinese territory.

She silently recalled the tunnel route in her mind, and then discovered that this tunnel actually connected the two countries!

This project is quite big.

By the way, do the people next door know about this?

The ten Qianghua people melted into the group of people who came to meet them. When they left, she looked back and saw that ten of the people who came to meet them were left behind. They followed Brother Mao and the others and disappeared into the deserted village.

After being sent to a safe place, interrogating them again, and making sure they were okay, Qianghua and the others were sent back to their respective places of origin.

Qianghua was sent to the local public security bureau where Shen Meng’s registered residence was.

When the people from the Public Security Bureau learned that Qianghua was trafficked to the border and then rescued, they all showed sympathy on their faces.

Qianghua has never said that she was sold by people from a village since she came out of the tunnel. Rather than arresting those people and imprisoning them for a few years without pain, it would be better for her to deal with them herself.

Brother Mao and the others may have not communicated anything with the person who took care of her due to special reasons, so in the eyes of others, she was probably the kind of person who wanted to go abroad to pan for gold and then ended up in a devil's cave.

So a public security officer taught her, "Young people, it's better to be down-to-earth. There's no such thing as a pie in the sky!"

"But it's good that I'm back safely. I have to live a more steady life in the future."

When Qianghua heard this, she paused, nodded, and then showed a learned expression.

The preaching police officer said something strange, but he couldn't put his finger on it, so he played a video on preventing fraud and trafficking to Qianghua, so that she could learn a lesson.

Qianghua breathed a sigh of relief. At least she was not asked to write her review.

I watched it back and forth more than ten times, and Qianghua's eyes went from being enthusiastic at the beginning to being dull.

After the video finished playing, Qianghua could finally leave.

Rejecting the offer of an escort from the Public Security Bureau, Qianghua took a new ID card and a thousand yuan collected by the public security personnel and got on a bus.

After leaving the city, Qianghua got out of the car.

I looked at the time and saw that it was three o'clock in the afternoon, which was quite enough time.

Leaving the city does not mean that there are no people living along the way, but the places where these people live are scattered and not close to the road.

Qianghua walked along the road for a while, and a house appeared on the side of the road.

It occupies a large area, with three floors. The front of the exterior wall is still covered with striped tiles, and the cement wall on the side has the advertising slogan and contact number of a men's hospital. It must be a bit old, and the words on it are still missing. One piece, there is a piece missing.

Qianghua looked at a group of three men and one woman sitting in the yard playing mahjong with strange eyes, guessing who among them was the owner of the house.

She really wanted to ask how much money a men's hospital paid to allow such a slogan to be written on her house.

The woman probably noticed Qianghua's gaze, raised her head, looked over, and said with a smile, "Little sister, do you want to buy something?"

Qianghua blinked and then looked at the door behind her that she usually came to. There was actually a canteen inside.

Rose nodded.

The woman smiled heartily and said, "Go in and take a look. Once you've made your choice, bring it to me."

So Qianghua walked into the canteen.

There were grains, oils, noodles, seasonings, student stationery, snacks and soft drinks, and some slippers and rubber shoes. In the corner were a few pairs of army green liberation shoes with dust on their packaging bags. She also saw a locked kitchen knife.

Qianghua took a few utility knives and blades, a few boxes of red-striped pencils, and selected a lot of spicy strips. She hadn't eaten these for so long that she almost forgot what they tasted like.

When leaving with her things in her arms, she picked up a few pairs of Jiefang shoes in the corner.

When the woman saw that Qianghua had taken so many things, especially her own pairs of shoes that could not be sold, her face lit up with laughter.

"I'll make it cheaper for you and charge you one hundred and fourteen." The woman ordered something and said.

Qianghua nodded, and then gave her the money.

Seeing that this little girl was so neat and tidy, the woman put down the mahjong in her hand and trotted back to the canteen to get a sturdy bag. After packing her things, she gave the change to Qianghua.

Rose took it and continued walking along the road.

In the distance, I could hear the woman laughing and saying she was crazy, and several men laughing and scolding her for having bad luck today.

There are few surveillance cameras on rural roads, so when she got to a deserted place, Qianghua collected her things, took out her car, turned it into a tricycle, disguised herself as an old man, and drove towards the village.

I originally wanted to go to the village, but as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a group of blood-sucking insects in the village shouting at each other and walking towards the mountain, with excited expressions on their faces and dancing and gesticulating.

It was in sharp contrast to the group of old men and women at the foot of the mountain who were still working in the fields at five o'clock in the afternoon, as well as young girls and young wives carrying children on their backs.

Everyone who took action against Shen Meng happened to be there.

Perhaps after committing something together, their relationship seemed even better.

Qianghua drove the car to a hidden place, packed her things, and then went up the mountain from the other side.

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