PDLP Chapter 139 The Action Begins, The Transformation Of The Stick
Chapter 139 The Action Begins, The Transformation Of The Stick
The atmosphere at Xu Weiyang was harmonious, but at the police station, the atmosphere was slightly tense.
Qin Institute has already reported the plan provided by Xu Weiyang directly to the top through the phone, but his direct leader can't make the decision, so he just reported it layer by layer.
Finally, after two hours, the big guy at the top finally waved his hand.
agreed!
It's just that Qin Suo's level is not qualified to be the leader of this joint investigation team. In the end, a special commissioner was specially arranged by the higher level, and the higher level directly issued a notice to several cities adjacent to the incident.
All of a sudden, every place in the map has formed a tens of thousands of districts.
It took two full days to get together at the scene of the incident.
It wasn't until this time that the leaders at the top issued a notice to the ground where the incident occurred, cut off all their communications, and strictly ordered them not to contact the outside world.
Originally, the local area was still somewhat dissatisfied.
After all, why should the police from other places be responsible for the affairs of my own place?
However, after learning of the concerns of the above, the local government also expressed its obedience to the order.
The joint investigation team officially started work.
With the cooperation of elite forces, it took them only one day to confirm the terrain and situation around Yuyao Village, as well as the specific places where the people were detained.
Finally, under the order of the special commissioner, they began to wait for the time for the final general attack.
no way.
Nowadays, there are so many hostages in the hands of these local forces. If they try to startle the snake, they might kill all the hostages directly in a frenzy.
So 240, can't take risks.
the other side.
Yuyao Village, under the private mine.
Now there is no brilliance in the stick's eyes.
He completely surrendered.
If it is said that at the beginning, he thought about running away or something, but when he saw the familiar people working on the first day, it was because he didn't take out a basket of coal, and because this was the fourth time.
Just like that, he was beaten to death by Li Zizi directly with a whip, and then the body was thrown into the underground of the mine at will.
that moment.
It was only then that the stick finally understood that Ji Zizi wasn't joking with him.
If he couldn't finish his work, he would be beaten to death on the spot.
Moreover, he did not dare to run.
Because as long as they escape and are caught, they are usually killed on the spot.
He was just a boy in his teens, even though he was very courageous in the courtyard and school, he couldn't bear it in the labor camp.
Not to mention, in this place that can really eat people.
He has long been frightened silly.
Now he works numbly and recklessly every day, and his whole person has completely turned into a walking dead.
In addition to eating and sleeping, it is work!
He didn't dare to think about other things, only in the dead of night, he dared to cry quietly.
Even if she was crying, she didn't dare to cry out loud.
Because as long as they are seen by the group of people who guard them, they must be whipped on the spot.
This group of inhumane people even control their thoughts.
Apart from working, other thoughts are not allowed.
Even if it is just random thinking, it will be directly beaten to death.
"Bang, have you finished?" A child of the same age whispered.
After hearing the words, the stick didn't stop working, and said without looking back: "There are still two minutes.
"Success, then I'll wait for you!" the child whispered.
Two minutes later, the two began to walk towards the edge of the mine with difficulty, holding a basket of coal.
Every step, be careful.
Because if you are not careful, you are afraid of meeting older children.
They are powerful and lawless below.
If the work is often not enough, they will come to grab the coal in their hands.
For this kind of thing, no one cares.
In short, whoever takes it up, that is who it is!
Those who can't get it up will be punished.
Therefore, the two of them form a small team and support each other. Even if they meet an older one, it is only possible for them to work hard.
Yes.
Just desperately.
Because this does not represent a basket of coal, but represents their lives.
If they can't get the most coal, they will really die.
So under this kind of threat, even if they are unwilling, they have to do their best. After all, no one wants to die.
Along the way, nothing happened.
Just when the two of them were about to reach the edge of the mine, and they both breathed a sigh of relief, a child about fifteen years old suddenly rushed out from behind.
His hands were bloody, and he only had half a basket of coal in his hand.
Moreover, he has been punished three times.
If he doesn't get enough coal today, he will surely die.
Now, he has his eyes on Stick and his friends.
(bdbg) "Ah, give me coal!" The boy rushed forward.
There was no threat, and even the words were only a few cold words.
But his eyes showed madness, and his methods were very wolfish.
"BangGou, be careful." BangGou's friend said as he took out a piece of coal from his hand, and threw it at the boy directly on the head.
Stick stem was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the other side, his eyes also started to turn red.
ah!
With a loud cry, he rushed straight up.
His friend also rushed up, and the eyes of the two were equally crazy.
Each other, friends are very loyal.
This is also impossible, after all, they are too young, if they don't stick together, they will definitely die.
With a bang, the boy was smashed to the ground by his stick friend.
But he didn't stop, and then the three of them started fighting, looking for each other's life.
Even a cowardly stickman has developed a desperate character in this dark world.
no way.
If you don't work hard, you will die.
About twenty minutes later, under the cooperation of the two, the boy fainted to death.
After seeing this scene, Bang Geng and his friends picked up their basket of coal and headed towards the ground.
Ten minutes later, we finally arrived at the place of delivery.
The stick friend delivered the goods safely, but when it was the turn of the stick, something went wrong.
"Your coal basket is broken and useless."
"Tomorrow you have to dig coal again, otherwise it will be recorded as the first time and you will be whipped.
"Go!"
The old man who was in charge of counting looked at the stick blankly.
Stick stem, very angry.
Because of his current ability, ten baskets of coal a day is already his limit.
One more basket is simply impossible.
This is his life!
However, he dared not refute.
Otherwise, he would have to suffer a severe beating today, and he would be the one who will be unlucky then.
Because of this bloody place, even if you are half dead, you can't delay the next day's work.
"Bang, let's go." Bang's friend said, "I'll help you tomorrow."
Stick stem was silent, but nodded.
If there are more than half a basket per person, it is still possible.
"Thanks!"
"No, just help me if you help me."
yes!
Today is a stick, who knows if it will become me tomorrow.
So he had to help, because if he didn't help, when it was his turn to be unlucky, no one would help him.
The two ate a few rancid steamed buns, drank a few mouthfuls of soup, and then lay down on the moldy bed.
In the dead of night, Stick started crying again.
But even if he cried, he resisted not daring to make a sound.
He really regretted it, how much he wished that his mother could appear in front of his eyes immediately.
Should not have escaped.
Otherwise, I would have been lying on the big bed at home and sleeping comfortably by now.
"Mom, come and save me!"
"I really can't bear it, I'm dying!"
"Really, I'm dying!"
With infinite nostalgia for Qin Huairu, Bang Geng finally fell into a deep sleep. .