Hunt down

Zhou Jiming took Jiang Jiale back from the low wall. They squatted beside the hole, and Jiang Jiale told him about calling the police that day.

"That day... I really couldn't help it..." Jiang Jiale lowered his head, playing with the weeds beside him, "I endured it before... But they said that person wanted to take me away... I don't want to go with him ,I am afraid……"

Zhou Jiming frowned, "Who?"

"I heard everyone call him the second young master... I don't know who he is either."

"What did he do to you that you are so afraid of him?"

Jiang Jiale stopped playing with the weeds, put his chin on his knees, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to say it."

"I understand," Zhou Jiming looked serious and alienated, "but you have to know that my friend is lying on your bed instead of you, and there is a danger of being discovered at any time. We are not here for an outing. "

Jiang Jiale was still sullen, Zhou Jiming patted him on the shoulder, "Boy, since you dare to call the police, you have to be brave enough to face the fact that has already happened, do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Jiale nodded.

"Understood, understandable, but still don't want to say?"

Jiang Jiale nodded.

"Can you answer my question?"

Jiang Jiale hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

"What did they do to you, was there any physical harm?"

"Have."

"is it serious?"

Jiang Jiale lifted up his sleeves and showed him his arms. Although the light was very dark, Zhou Jiming could still see the uneven distribution of blue and purple on his arms.

"Beat you?"

"Ah."

"Has anyone ever violated you?"

Jiang Jiale's body froze obviously when he heard these two words. He uprooted a bunch of weeds at his feet and threw them aside fiercely, "Yeah."

"How long?"

“It started not long after I got here.”

"When did you come?"

Jiang Jiale seemed to have exposed a fact that was embarrassing to reveal, and when he reached the psychological safety zone, he talked more.

"When I was 11 years old... my father died, and my aunt didn't want to take care of me, so she sent me here."

"Where's mom?"

"Die when I was born."

"Why don't you run away?"

Jiang Jiale shook his head, "I can't escape..." He looked up at the night sky, the stars were so far away from him that he couldn't reach them with his hand, he felt that he didn't even have the right to breathe a breath of free air, "They Said that those who wanted to escape but were found in the end will be dragged to the mountains in the north to feed the dogs..."

"In the mountains to the north?"

"Well...it's not far from here, but none of us have been there, and we dare not go...but...I saw someone being towed away in the middle of the night, dragged into a car, and the car drove in the direction of the mountain... ..."

Jiang Jiale withdrew his gaze, "Anyway, I never saw the child who was dragged away again, so he probably died."

Zhou Jiming looked at Jiang Jiale, who had empty eyes, and couldn't explain it. He stroked Jiang Jiale's hair, "You are a very brave boy, I will find out their whereabouts, whether they are dead or alive."

Jiang Jiale turned to look at him, "Can you?"

"Since you don't believe me, why did you call our bureau? Since you called, it means you believe it."

"No, I don't believe it." Jiang Jiale lowered his head again, "I'm just thinking of luck, whether I can get through, whether I can finish my message, whether someone will come... I take these as luck, bet Take a gamble."

"Why do you say 'do not believe'?" Zhou Jiming asked.

"Because... I saw..." When Jiang Jiale said, his voice was lowered to the lowest level, as if someone was eavesdropping beside them, "I saw..."

"what?"

"The police are here."

"What are you doing here?"

"Do what they want."

Zhou Jiming wondered if he had heard it wrong, "You mean... sexual assault?"

Jiang Jiale nodded blankly, "I'm terrified... I always feel that no one in this world can save us... No family, no money, no freedom... We have nothing..."

"Jia Le." Zhou Jiming said seriously, "Apart from you, how many other people have been violated here?"

"I don't know... people will come here every once in a while. They come to choose adopted children, just like choosing vegetables... They look at the figure, look at the appearance, and talk about the price in front of us... Sometimes I feel that even The pigs in the farms that my father took me to are not as good, at least they are all dead, and they won’t suffer anymore.”

"Bastard..." Zhou Jiming scolded, "Those people, it's their first time..."

"Most of them have been here a few times... Some were introduced by others. I heard from them that anyway, we have no parents, and no one cares about our lives. It doesn't matter if we play casually." Jiang Jiale said in a cold voice. Repeating what I heard, "They said, they said that no one cares about our life...no one cares about our life...what right do they have to decide whether we live or die..."

Zhou Jiming rubbed his brows, he thought about contacting the team leader after leaving here, and he had to transfer someone from the team to search the mountain.

"Do you know where the roster of your dean is kept, it is a booklet that counts all of your names."

"I don't know. If you go to buy someone from her, she should show you, but she doesn't trust you, she asked me to lie to you."

While Jiang Jiale was talking, he heard wheels rolling the road to the gate from a distance, and then heard the sound of the iron gate opening, someone was coming.

"Their guests are here again." Jiang Jiale hugged her shoulders, "I feel like I'm dying. They found that I called the police and beat me up. They didn't let me see the person in the afternoon. They said that person wanted to buy me , but I didn't go, because I was beaten, I was injured all over, and I didn't want to go, if I escaped because of being beaten, then I would like to be beaten, I would... I would..."

Jiang Jiale squatted there hugging herself and whispered, "They are not human, they can do anything, they don't even let their children go, isn't this an orphanage? Uncle policeman, shouldn't you protect us? Why are you talking to those People come together to hurt us?"

How should he explain this filthy world to Jiang Jiale? Sometimes he himself wonders why people's hearts are sometimes so unbearable.

Zhou Jiming stroked Jiang Jiale's hair reassuringly, and said, "It's not 'Uncle Policeman' who is bad, but the person who happens to be 'Uncle Policeman'."

"There are many children who are younger than me. As long as they are called by the dean, they will be sent to the VIP room. The door will be closed for a long time, and no sound can be heard from outside." Jiang Jiale nodded, "I saw it several times, The police came out of that room, different policemen, they were still wearing police uniforms, and I was scared when I saw them."

Zhou Jiming guessed that these policemen might be locals from Qichuan City, otherwise it would be impossible for this place to be so filthy but they have not heard anything about it, making this well-known orphanage that has been opened for so many years and has been open for so many years. Some people send their children here, they are all fucking crazy!

"Where is the VIP room?"

"The room on the left-hand side of the dean's office looks the same as the other doors, but the inside was decorated with a lot of money. It has everything. They meet all the needs of those people."

Just when Zhou Jiming was cursing in his heart, Jiang Jiale suddenly remembered something and raised his head, "That's right!"

"What do you remember?"

"That person... seems to have said that he will come again at night, the car just now..."

Zhou Jiming's head became hot - Song Nai!

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Jiang Jiale told Song Nai about his room, and he quickly found the room, then went in and lay on the bed.

The night here is still the same as in the past, you are not allowed to close the door when you sleep, and the patrolling people will see you lying inside at all times.Basically all the children here shrank themselves in the quilt and wrapped them tightly, because the slightest exposure of their calves could be a reason for those people to abuse them.

But there is one thing that is different, that is, more than ten years ago, several people lived in one room in the dormitory here, but now there is one room for one person, which is also convenient for Song Nai to disguise.

He also huddled under the quilt and curled up. Even though he was lying on the bed, he didn't feel comfortable at all. Instead, he raised his vigilance by [-]%. It was too unsafe here, and the lights were turned off in the room. Recalling a person he saw at night, he couldn't see his face clearly, but that person was touching him, he resisted the urge to vomit, and that person's hand reached into his quilt...

Song Nai was covered in cold sweat, the footsteps in the corridor gradually came to this side, Song Nai simply turned around, with his back to the door, and then he heard the footsteps stop at his own door, and then seemed to be Observe, then pause for a few seconds and leave again.

Song Nai breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know if someone wanted to do something to him at this time, would he accidentally kill him, he was no longer the fragile child like glass in the past.

He heard a car coming in from outside the door. It was too quiet at night, and the sound of the iron door opening was harsh.

Gradually, he heard the footsteps of several people in the corridor, and they stopped at the door of the room where Song Nai was staying.

"Go." Someone said something, and then there were a few footsteps leaving, and he felt the person who spoke stood at the door watching him.

But he just kept watching and didn't come in, Song Nai held his breath, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

The man moved and walked towards the bed. He closed the door with his hand back. From the voice and footsteps just now, it sounded like a young man.

"Baby, I know you haven't slept." The frivolous words fell into Song Nai's ears, and he sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to sniff Song Nai, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your smell is even more fragrant. Alright, did you miss me?"

The man put his hand into the quilt to touch Song Nai's neck. He wore a ring on his hand, and a trace of coolness stuck to Song Nai's skin. Song Nai quickly withdrew his hand from the quilt, grabbed his dirty paw, grabbed his neck with the other hand, pressed him down hard, and pressed him on the bed.

Song Nai pressed his knees against his chest, his eyes glowed coldly in the darkness, he pinched the man's neck hard, making him unable to make a sound, his left hand pressed against the man's other wrist, he gritted his teeth, " I'm going to lay your dirty hands here today, who am I going to touch?"

Song Nai lowered his head to look at the man, and saw his appearance clearly, he looked like a dog, no matter in terms of his attire or temperament, he would not be the young master of an ordinary family.

"You...you're not..." The man frowned, blinking to see Song Nai's face, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

"What is it?" Song Nai gritted his teeth and exerted force on his hands, "I'll fucking make you speechless today."

go to hell.

go to hell.

With my memory, go to hell!

The strength in Song Nai's hands became stronger and stronger, and the struggle of the person who was resisting gradually weakened.

"Ring ring ring ring!" The fire alarm sounded at this moment.

The person Song Nai was pinching also passed out due to suffocation and lack of oxygen. Song Nai seemed to be awakened by the sound of the alarm. He let go of the hand pinching the man, and checked his nose to confirm that he was still breathing. Then rubbed him into the quilt indiscriminately.

It's impossible for this place to suddenly catch fire. It's Zhou Jiming. Did something happen?

Song Nai went out, and there was a mess in the corridor, everyone ran out in fright and ran downstairs.Song Nai walked briskly all the way, turned and entered the men's toilet, but there was no one in it.

He looked back at the outside of the men's room. There were people coming down from upstairs. Amidst the chaotic voices and the crowd, he saw a tall and majestic silhouette with his hand on the back of the neck of a child who was shorter than him. , gently supporting him to walk forward with his head down.

He came to find himself.

Song Nai moved outside the men's room, grabbed Zhou Jiming's hand supporting Jiang Jiale with his backhand, and pulled him in from the outside with a little force. Song Nai pressed Zhou Jiming against the wall, covered his mouth with his feet, and signaled him not to Make noise.

Zhou Jiming looked helpless "I know it's you", and they took advantage of the chaos and left from the hole they came out just now.

Zhou Jiming casually threw a small spark on the side of the dormitory. The fire was not big, but it was enough to keep them busy for a while.

"It's okay." Zhou Jiming and Song Nai walked into the forest, and the car was not far away.

"What do you mean?" Song Nai asked while looking ahead.

"The kid Jiang Jiale said that the person who drove into the orphanage at night was looking for him."

Hearing that Song Nai stopped walking, he suddenly turned around to look at Zhou Jiming, and then looked down at his hands.

Before Zhou Jiming understood the meaning of this large amount, Song Nai grabbed Zhou Jiming's hand that was touching the back of Jiang Jiale's neck and wiped it on his own neck, then moved it to his collarbone, and then let go up.

"You..." Zhou Jiming didn't understand.

"Dirty." Song Nai said.