Chapter 20 Mercy
When they approached, the two little guys who followed Feng Bingwen came to their senses. Looking at the familiar mountain village, the little guys whose bruises had not faded were startled and subconsciously wanted to run.

"Little brat, where are you going? Be honest!"

Two seven or eight-year-old children, facing a hunter who has the courage to go hunting in the mountains, the result is self-evident.

They were caught just as soon as they moved, and Feng Bingwen stood where he was, without trying to escape, because he saw that several people had already come out from the village above.

Even if he escapes, he will catch it back sooner or later. Most importantly, he is too unfamiliar with this place, and he doesn't know where to run. If he really bumps into a wild beast in the mountains, there will be nothing left.

"Little thing, why don't you run away? You're quite sensible!"

When they arrived at the gate of the village, the two men who had been very simple and honest before showed their true faces, and they no longer had the appearance of the kind uncle they used to be.

"What did you two do? The children couldn't see it, and let them run away. Fortunately, we ran into it, otherwise it would be a big trouble!"

People who came out of the village approached, some of them were faces that Feng Bingwen had seen before, which made his heart feel cold.

Those who kidnapped him here said they were a criminal team, which underestimated them. This village is engaged in human trafficking.

Looking at the number of houses in this mountain village in front of them, it is estimated that there are at least hundreds of people in their Fengjia Village, a small village with only a dozen households.

"You three little bastards are very ruthless. I was afraid that I would not be able to catch you. I didn't expect you to go around and come back here. It seems like God's will."

A person who came out of Nanshan Village approached and kicked a child next to Feng Bingwen, kicked that thin body a few meters away, and rolled on the ground a few times.

"Stone, what are you doing? Do you strike so hard?"

The bearded man who brought him back looked at the young man who was the murderer with some dissatisfaction.

It's not that he cherishes the child so much, it's all money, and if he is going to be beaten to death, it will be a loss of money.

"The three little bastards beat up Dashan while Dashan was delivering food to them. Dashan has not yet woken up, so whether he can live is a problem."

The young man named Shitou looked resentful, and he seemed to have a lot to do with Dashan who delivered the food.

"What? There is such a thing?"

The two people who were active as hunters were shocked when they heard it. They didn't expect that the three children brought back by them escaped after injuring a person in the village.

"Bring them back, we must not spare them lightly, let Boss Qi find a way to deal with them properly!"

The three children had no power to resist and were taken back to the village. Feng Bingwen hated him so much that his teeth ached from being bitten, but if he tried to force it down, what could he do now, he couldn't even kill a single person.

"Boss Qi, we brought back those three little bastards who injured Dashan!"

Surrounded by the crowd, Feng Bingwen and the other three children were pushed into the most spacious mansion in the village, where they met the man called Boss Qi.

Boss Qi, who is feared and respected by these people, is not a ferocious strong man, but a middle-aged man with a dove-shaped face. He seems weak, but his sinister face makes people unconsciously Arouse fear.

Well, it's the kind of look that makes people feel that he is not a good person and full of bad thoughts at a glance.

"Among you, who beat Dashan? Or did you fight together?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the first seat in the middle hall of the mansion asked, his tone was flat, as if he was asking about a trivial matter.

"I fought with Wang Xiaoman, it's none of this guy's business, we dragged him away."

Having just been kicked by someone, his body was slightly bent because of the pain, the sweaty child stood up, and under Feng Bingwen's shocked gaze, took the initiative to take responsibility for him.

"Yes, we fought together. It's none of this kid's business. If it wasn't for this oil bottle, Ye Xuan and I would have run away long ago."

Another child who was encouraged by Feng Bingwen to escape together but failed also stood up at this time, holding his head high and standing in front of Feng Bingwen, showing courage that he shouldn't have at his age.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

At this time, Feng Bingwen knew that he should endure and cherish their kindness, but he really couldn't help it.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting to admit it. Boss Qi, I think the three of them fought together in Dashan. I think we should deal with it together, so as to save them from fighting over and over again."

"Take these two down, and your hands and feet will be broken. Such a big boy is not easy to sell. Be a beggar and ask for some money. It can be regarded as the best use of everything!"

The middle-aged man with high jawbones and fleshless cheeks decided the fate of the two children lightly.

"Plucking and breaking branches? If you are caught by the government, all of you will be chopped up and abandoned!"

Feng Bingwen only felt a fire burning in his chest.This group of scum, who are not as good as animals, rely on the strength of their adults to bully young children.

"Boy, you know a lot!"

The man called Boss Qi looked at Feng Bingwen, with a sinister smile on his thin face,
"However, you should worry about yourself first! These two boys have stayed with me for a long time, and they have no ability to escape. You beat the mountain, right?"

"So what?"

Feng Bingwen had no fear at this time. In front of this group of scum who don't treat people as human beings, there is no use in being wronged.

"Hehe, boy, have the guts, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

"Dalang!"

At this time, the side rooms of the mansion were opened, and a strong scent of sandalwood poured into the hall, carrying the pungent smoke, and with the smoke visible to the naked eye, a man with a Buddhist bead in his hand looked benevolent. The old lady came out.

"mother!"

The middle-aged man who was originally sitting on the first seat and regarded human life as nothing, hurriedly stood up, took two steps at a time, and stepped forward to support the old man.

"How did you get out?"

"Da Lang, mother, I'm fasting for the past few days, I don't want to see meat, so don't see blood here!"

The old man patted his son's palm, begging so.

"Hey, okay, mother, don't worry, there won't be a drop of blood in the village these days."

Boss Qi swore to the old man.

"If you say that, mother can rest assured."

The old woman glanced at Feng Bingwen who was pressed in the hall with an unyielding face, turned around slowly, and returned to the wing room full of incense.

And Feng Bingwen saw a Bodhisattva carved from white jade at the moment when the old woman entered the door, and he bowed his head and eyebrows, showing his compassion amidst the fireworks.

(End of this chapter)

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