The children were so scared that tears kept falling, but none of them dared to make a sound, imnse fear evident in their eyes.
The journalist propped himself up and gritted his teeth to stand: "The cara really fell on the road, I’m a photographer, just ca out to take so photos, I promise I won’t tell anyone about your affairs, anyway, the cara’s already broken, how about you let go?"
"Bullshit, do you think I’m stupid, coming up with so excuse? Even if the cara’s broken, don’t think you’re getting out of here alive today."
With those words, the human trafficker pressed a gun to the journalist’s forehead: "Just one pull of the trigger, with a bang, and your head will be blown open."
"Don’t be impulsive, I really won’t tell anyone about your affairs, or I could get my friend to give you money, as long as you let go, any amount is fine."
He was now just trying to stall for ti, hoping the police could find this place quickly.
"Kid, I see you’re trying to play tricks, huh."
"No, no, I wouldn’t dare, I’m just..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the police rushing in, pinning them to the ground. The human trafficker holding the gun yanked the journalist over, shouting loudly: "Don’t move, or I’ll blow his brains out."
"You’re surrounded, surrender now, don’t make any more futile resistance."
"You let my brother go, or I’ll kill him." The human trafficker’s bloodshot eyes glimred with murderous intent.
The police motioned silently towards the sky, almost simultaneously, a bullet pierced through the human trafficker’s head, and he fell directly into a pool of blood.
The police approached the children to untie their ropes, the children trembling uncontrollably in fear.
"Don’t be afraid, we’re the police, here to take you ho," the police said while untying the ropes, and carried them out.
People from the TV station had already arrived outside, holding caras for a live broadcast.
The human traffickers, handcuffed, were being escorted into the police car. A little boy suddenly looked at the police and whispered: "Uncle, I’m so hungry, can you give sothing to eat?"
Hearing the child’s plea, everyone present started to cry; these human traffickers are simply heinous.
In the pitch-black night, the sound of police sirens was incessant, fortunately, these children were all rescued.
......
The next morning, Zhong Li watched the live broadcast of the human traffickers being arrested on TV, tears of joy streaming down.
"Nancy, the children were rescued."
Gu Nanxi ca out of the kitchen and placed the fried eggs on the dining table: "If it weren’t for that journalist risking his life to take those photos, those children might never have made it ho; co on, let’s have breakfast."
Zhong Li wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and got up to head to the dining room: "I suddenly really admire him."
"Saying that makes jealous, daring to admire another man."
Gu Nanxi sat down at the dining table, couldn’t help but pinch Zhong Li’s cheek.
Zhong Li looked at him speechlessly: "I realize you’re just a jealous person, jealous of everything."
"You’re my girlfriend, your heart and eyes should only have , how could you just say you admire him, Zhong Li what’s wrong with you?"
Zhong Li pouted and quickly changed the subject: "Today’s Saturday, how about we go watch a movie after breakfast?"
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