Chapter 121 Rescue and Injury

"Thin monkey, why are these two here? Didn't you say that your target this time is children?" The fat man slapped the skinny monkey and asked with a fierce look on his face.

The thin monkey's eyes flickered: "Brother, these two children are obviously from wealthy families. I thought that even if I couldn't sell them, I could get a lot of money from their families, so I kidnapped them."

The fat man stared at him for a few seconds, then slapped him twice with such force that the skinny monkey spit out blood.

Skinny Monkey didn't dare to hide it anymore: "Xiao Cuixian said that even though we sold so many children, they are not as valuable as these two. Maybe after this order, we can retire and I will have enough money to marry her."

The fat man spat with disdain: "You are really a loser. You don't want a virgin girl, but insist on marrying a prostitute from a brothel. If your mother knew about this, she would be so happy that she would jump out of her grave."

The skinny monkey didn't dare to look up after being scolded. The fat man continued to ask: "What did that little fairy say to you?"

"Xiao Cuixian said that today is the last day of the temple fair, and many children from wealthy families have sneaked out to play, which is a good opportunity for us to take action." Shouhou recalled, "Brother, don't tell me, I stood at the temple fair and immediately spotted these two fat sheep. They were too obvious in the crowd."

"Idiot, you don't even know you're being used as a scapegoat." As the leader of the human traffickers, the fat man still had some brains, "We can't keep these two children, kill them and bury them on the spot."

Hongyu shuddered all over when he heard this, and the girl behind him was shaking like a sieve.

This group of people are not only human traffickers, but also desperate criminals with lives on their hands. This is terrible.

What's worse, Hongyu felt his body temperature gradually dropping and he was about to have a high fever.

Confessing your identity at this time is likely to stimulate the human traffickers who have already decided to kill you.

After receiving the order from the fat man, the skinny monkey looked hesitant, but the woman called Lao San took out a kitchen knife from her bosom.

Just when Hongyu closed his eyes and thought that his life was over, a sound came from the ceiling.

"Brother, it is indeed a bit suspicious that this chess club is closed in broad daylight." Hongyu was not familiar with the voice, but he was very familiar with the person who came next. They studied together every day!

"This place is very close to the city gate, and it's a place for merchants to rest. Go has always been a refined art for scholars, which just satisfies the merchants' desire to show off." Honghui pushed open the door, and the lock had been violently opened. "This place should be crowded. It's closed in broad daylight, there must be something fishy. Search!"

"Brother, I heard from Ama that brother Hongyu is in poor health. I hope nothing will happen to him." Hongyun is a kind child.

"Do your best and leave the rest to God." Honghui walked to the kitchen, took a few quick steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He stomped his right foot hard and listened carefully. He could hear a very obvious echo.

The guards who came with them immediately surrounded the kitchen upon seeing this.

"It seems that he is not here. Maybe the boss quit his job and went back to his hometown. Brother Hongyu is still waiting for us. Let's go." Honghui said loudly.

The human trafficker hid underground and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the footsteps gradually fading away from above.

After waiting for a while and hearing no sound, the fat man kicked the skinny monkey, signaling him to open the door and go out quickly.

The skinny monkey was the first to reluctantly push open the secret door above his head and climb up the ladder.

When the fat man saw that the skinny monkey had climbed up successfully, he also climbed out, but was caught by Honghui and others who were waiting for him.

Two people went up successively, and neither made any sound. Even if the people underground were slow-witted, they could tell that something had happened upstairs.

The third brother thought about it, pulled the girl out from behind Hongyu, motioned her to go first, and he followed her.

When Fu Cha Wanling saw the light of day again, she had no time to lament the glare of the sunlight before a kitchen knife was pressed against her neck.

The cold and bloody touch stimulated Fu Cha Wan Ling, and she dared not move at all. The third brother held Fu Cha Wan Ling hostage and saw that the fat man and the skinny monkey were both pointed at with knives and crawled on the ground.

Honghui saw half of the girl's face. The area above her eyes was blocked by her messy hair and could not be seen clearly. Judging from the curve of her jawline, she was a little beauty.

"Are you here to see her?" the third brother asked in a sharp voice.

Hongyun said bluntly: "We are looking for a boy who is about the same age as my eldest brother."

"Hahaha, that means she's not the person you're looking for and has no value to you." The third brother said bluntly, "Then go to hell."

After saying that, he immediately chopped at the blood vessel with the kitchen knife.

Honghui didn't expect the human traffickers to dare to hurt people, so he used his internal energy and slid in front of Lao San with a spin. He pressed the girl into his arms, and then used his right hand to block Lao San's kitchen knife.

In a flash, the kitchen knife pierced Honghui's forearm. Fu Cha Wanling was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She just stared blankly at Honghui's wound.

The third brother was hacked to death by the guards around him.

The fat man looked away as if he couldn't bear to watch it, and the skinny monkey sighed as if a rabbit had died and a fox had mourned the loss of another.

The guards immediately went to the entrance of the cellar and rescued the people trapped inside one by one. Hongyu was the first one to be pulled up.

He didn't mind the smelly coat and wrapped it tightly around himself. His lips had turned purple from the cold.

Hongyu smiled at Honghui and said, "From the sound of your voice, it's you. I'll accept your favor."

There was a kitchen knife stuck in Honghui's arm. Hongyun was so anxious that he jumped up and down, but he didn't dare to pull it out directly.

"Third brother, give Brother Hongyu his coat, and let him suck on a piece of the ginseng we brought. Let's go to the Prince of Zhi's mansion."

"Brother, your injury."

"Can't die."

"Brother Hongyu, how do you feel?"

"I can't die."

Honghui sent guards to the imperial palace, Prince Zhi's mansion, and the Fourth Prince's mansion to let everyone know that the person had been found.

When they arrived at Prince Zhi's mansion, Prince Zhi was pacing anxiously at the door. Hearing the sound of carriages and horses, he took two quick steps and saw Hongyu being supported by someone and walking down.

"Hongyun meets Uncle Zhi. Brother Hongyu has caught a cold. Let the imperial physician take a look. My elder brother has only been slightly injured. I won't disturb Uncle Zhi."

"What minor injury?" Prince Zhi felt relieved and immediately asked his servants to carry Hongyu in.

Seeing that Honghui had not gotten off the carriage, Prince Zhi immediately lifted the curtain, only to see Honghui leaning against the carriage with a pale face, a kitchen knife stuck in his arm, and blood flowing down half of his body.

"Brother, why is it so serious? Didn't you say it was just a minor injury?" Hongyun immediately became anxious.

Prince Zhi had never seen such an honest child, and he immediately carried Honghui out of the carriage: "Come in, the imperial physician is inside, go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion to deliver a message."

Hongyun followed behind him, at a loss, obviously frightened by the amount of bleeding.