Looking at the smiling little girl in front of him, the trafficker boss turned his head and spoke.

"Yes, we need you very much?"

"Really?"

The little girl's face was delighted, and she was very happy that someone needed her.

"Yes, we need you to tie yourself up first."

As soon as the trafficker boss finished speaking, the little girl snatched the rope from another trafficker and tied her hands up.

Seeing the little girl so self-conscious, the trafficker holding the sack showed a lewd smile.

"We need you to get into the sack."

Hearing this, the little girl walked towards him happily and put her head into the sack.

Seeing this, the trafficker directly carried the little girl and dropped her whole body into the sack, and then neatly tied a knot in the sack.

After doing all this, he looked at the trafficker boss with excitement and spoke.

"Boss, the goods are in hand."

The trafficker boss was also stunned. He didn't know how to describe his younger brother's action for a moment, so he nodded and pretended to be the boss's majesty.

"Yes, just as I thought. Let's go. It's just right to sell it together with the previous batch of goods."

The trafficker boss walked in front, with his hands behind his back, like a master.

"As expected of the boss, have you thought of it a long time ago?"

The two subordinates followed him with respect.

The three of them shuttled quietly in the alley, and the little girl in the sack didn't speak.

She was afraid that no one needed her.

I don't know how long it took, the fat man who was holding the rope said.

"Boss, did you hear any sound?"

The trafficker boss was still immersed in his own world and replied casually.

"No matter what the sound is, no one can threaten me in the Kingdom of Onida."

Although he said so, he was also a little alert.

He was not afraid of encountering civilians, but he was afraid of encountering his peers. What a small group like them feared most was encountering a large organization.

You know, the human traffickers in the Kingdom of Onida are very powerful, which is why they are rampant.

The most important thing is that the people in the kingdom do not restrict this group. Anyway, they can't survive, so how can they care about others.

A family suddenly found that one person was missing. The first thing they did was not to worry about the missing person, but to be happy that there was one less mouth in the family.

A sick kingdom creates sick ideas, which is already a normal state in the Kingdom of Onida.

"Ah~ Oh~ Yeah~ Oh Yeah~"

Intermittent voices sounded, like singing, and like the whispering of a demon.

The torturous singing and the gloomy atmosphere of the alley made the three human traffickers panic.

"Boss, do you think it's haunted?"

The fat human trafficker spoke again, which scared the human trafficker boss who was already highly nervous.

He immediately turned around and slapped the fat man on the head, saying angrily.

"Damn, can't you stop being so scary! It's just a ghost, I'm not afraid even if it comes!"

The fat man didn't reply, but trembled all over, opened and closed his mouth, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Why are you shaking? Haven't you seen a handsome guy?"

The trafficker boss was still angry, and slapped the fat man on the head with his backhand.

But even so, the fat man was still shaking.

Da! Da! Da!

A foul smell came, and the trafficker boss looked down and saw that the fat man's crotch was wet.

"Damn, am I that scary? How old are you? Why are you still peeing your pants!"

Just as the trafficker boss was scolding the fat man, the trafficker who was also shaking and carrying a sack on his back spoke up.

"Boss, you...you, behind...behind."

After stopping talking, the trafficker boss suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

The trafficker boss swallowed his saliva and turned stiffly.

The silver saw blade flashed with cold light, reflecting his terrified face. As he turned his head, the chainsaw began to rotate rapidly, making a harsh roar.

At the same time, the voice like the devil's whisper sounded again.

"Human traffickers, I found you!"

The chainsaw man said, and the rotating chainsaw arm stretched out towards the trafficker boss.

But thinking that his arm could not catch people, the chainsaw man paused again.

At this moment, the trafficker boss quickly turned around and ran desperately.

"Ghost!"

The figure of the trafficker boss instantly swept over the trembling two people, and the wind brought them awake.

"Ghost!" ×2

The two men followed the pace of the trafficker boss with ghostly howls and began to run for their lives in this narrow alley.

"Ghost? Where is it?"Ghost, am I a chainsaw man? "

Hitlon touched his head with his arm in confusion, and the two chainsaws collided, making a sharp roar.

When they heard the sound, the three ran faster, shouting "ghost" and "chainsaw man" indistinctly.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Hitlon felt the pain, and his hands quickly changed from two chainsaws to two gun barrels.

"Don't run, I finally found you!"

After doing all this, Hitlon found that the three had already run far away, shouted, and quickly chased after them.

"You can't run away, hehehe! "

For some reason, once he starts chasing people, Xitron likes to make this strange laugh.

The most important thing is that this weird laugh, coupled with the roar of the chainsaw, is like the death coming to harvest lives, which is particularly scary.

Sure enough, when Xitron laughed, the fat man who was at the back burst into a burst of energy and quickly caught up with the trafficker boss in the front.

"Boss, why are you running? Aren't you not afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of him. The alley is too narrow and it's not convenient for me to show my strength."

The trafficker boss explained without looking back, and his running movement did not stop at all.

"That's good. There's an alley ahead. You don't have to be afraid of him!"

The fat man said that his speed was even faster, and he was even ahead.

"Damn!"

The trafficker boss shouted and sped up again, fearing that he would fall behind.

"Boss, Fatty, wait for me! "

The tall and thin trafficker carrying a sack was the last one to fall behind. He was panicking as he watched the two people getting farther and farther away.

"I caught up with you, hehehe!"

The terrifying laughter came again. The trafficker carrying the sack shuddered and looked back to find that the chainsaw man was only a few meters away from him.

"Don't come over here!"

Feeling something was wrong, he threw the sack in his hand back, and the little girl in the bag was thrown out and flew towards Xitron.

Seeing this, Xitron immediately stretched out his hands and caught the little girl.

The little girl, who had been holding her breath for too long, felt dizzy and vaguely saw a face with a chainsaw on its head.

Before fear, there was uneasiness. The little girl's voice with a crying tone sounded.

"Don't need me again?"

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