"The problem is here," Qi Yi put away his phone: "I just asked. The factory has been closed for a long time, and the things inside are so messy and casual, which is not conducive to the operation and construction at all... I think they started the machine just to create noise and cover up some shameful movements."

Lao Chi looked inside a few more times: "But there was no baffle in the factory, and I didn't find anything suspicious at first glance... Is there a basement?"

"Go in and have a look first." Qi Yi pushed open the window and carefully flipped in.

He took off his coat and wrapped the flashlight, tied the flashlight about one meter around him, and looked for clues with Lao Chi separately.

Soon, he noticed a shallow spot of blood that had been killed, but it had not turned white and moldy yet, and it would not take too long.

Qi Yi was breathing and found that there were small blood spots in groups of three or three in front of him, not many, only a few drops were a few meters away.

"Someone was injured, but it was not serious. The more you went, the larger the blood spacing, the more it was, which meant that the person was walking inward and the blood gradually stopped."

Following the bloodstains, he soon arrived at the distribution room and pushed open the wooden door. There was a downward staircase hidden in the distribution room.

"Finally found!"

Qi Yi flashed flashlights at Lao Chi several times.

Lao Chi trotted over: "Have you found it?"

Qi Yi pointed to the stairs in the distribution room and walked up. Lao Chi hurriedly followed: "Be careful, maybe there is a surveillance or something."

Qi Yi put on a mask: "This staircase should be the only way to go down. If you have surveillance, you can only force yourself to break through. Just be careful not to expose your identity... Well, the clues provided by the enthusiastic people here in Gongbang have nothing to do with us."

Lao Chi was speechless and silently covered his face.

The stairs were not very deep, and they were soon to the end. Qi Yi held the gun and carefully pushed open the wooden door of the stairwell.

The hinges of the wooden door were rusted very much, making a crunching sound. Then, a smell surged into Qi Yi's nasal cavity, which was hard to describe, as if it was mixed with the smell of blood, urine, feces, sweats, and even the sour smell of rotten kitchen waste after being stored for a long time.

"yue!" Lao Chi retching for a while, covering his mouth and nose with his arms, and said in a suffocating voice: "What a damn thing, it's like entering the room of a dead house that hasn't been out for ten years."

Qi Yi pressed Meifeng and reminded: "Shhh... Be careful, they may already know that we are here."

Lao Chi nodded and held the gun with both hands.

The two of them got into the gap in the door panel.

The basement is not very dim, with orange halos everywhere, and you can barely see the layout here, just like a prison, with a long and narrow aisle in the middle, and rooms with iron doors on both sides.

There is an open door at the deepest point, and the incandescent lamp emits a transparent light.

Standing here in the stairwell, you can vaguely hear some TV sounds, and the vigilant seems to be watching a drama.

"There is not even a patrolman, and no one comes out to check it out if the door is opened." Lao Chi attached to Qi Yi's ear and said, "Will there be a fraud?"

"It is not ruled out, but it is more likely that the reliable people were pulled away by the chef, leaving only one or two wine bags to guard the house." Qi Yi took out the law enforcement recorder from his pocket and turned on: "I'll take some videos, and you go to the inner room to see the situation."

“yessir!”

Qi Yi quietly touched the nearest cell and looked inside.

Just one glance, he felt a thunderous sound in his head, and his breathing was suffocated for several seconds—

There are twenty or thirty children in a four- or five-square-meter prison cell, most of whom are three or five-year-olds. The oldest looks only fourteen or five years old, and the youngest is still in the cradle.

At the deepest part of the cell, a young girl in her teens was holding a baby with a dirty face full of numbness, pale lips, and trembling from time to time, but when she looked down at the baby, she had a light in her eyes.

Qi Yi happened to see her bit her left index finger and stuff it into the baby's mouth. The baby who could not recognize his gender immediately opened his mouth and sucked hard, and made whimpering sounds from time to time.

The little girl's face was distorted in pain, but she squeezed out a hint of relief: "Little Guai Guai, hurry up and go to bed when you're full."

He has a straight and erotic character, and he is definitely a Chinese.

"These are killing people!" Qi Yi took more than a dozen photos, and quickly chased Lao Chi who was still quietly touching the innermost part: "Change the plan and do it directly!"

Lao Chi was startled by him: "Do you do it? Are you crazy? It's not us you said..."

Qi Yi didn't say much, lifted the law enforcement recorder and showed him the photo he just took.

Lao Chi also exploded immediately and cursed the silly bastard with gritted teeth.

"Just just arrest the person, I will settle the follow-up, and I will also complete the procedures!"

Lao Chi rushed to the innermost part, his eyes roared: "Full of the mother hugged me and squatted down! Police!"

The sound was loud, like a thunderclap on the ground, not only scaring the group of gangsters, but also awakening the victims in the cells on both sides and the cells. They kept sobbing for a while, but no one dared to cry loudly. I'm afraid that they had been trained by the group of gangsters.

Qi Yi's nose felt slightly sour, and he walked back to the cell closest to the corridor, grabbed the fence on the iron gate, and looked at the little girl with a panic-looking face: "People's Police! Take you home!"

The little girl was trembling all over, and the other victims were also excited. Some suddenly stood up and looked at Qi Yi in disbelief, while others couldn't help crying loudly.

At the same time, the gangster's screams and scoldings also sounded: "I'll fuck your grandma! Which of your fucking green onions are you? Police? I..."

Bang!

Lao Chi didn't say nonsense, just pulled the trigger.

The gunshots were deafening, which scared the children so much that they couldn't help but scream. Qi Yi looked stern: "Be careful and squat, wait for me to come back!"

After saying that, he turned around and rushed to the deepest point to support Lao Chi.

But he came one step late, and the three gangsters in the lounge had been knocked over by Lao Chi.

"Beat to death?"

"No, I just knocked it out." Lao Chi tied the three of them up quickly, searched through the boxes and cabinets for the keys, and asked while searching: "What should we do next? There are too many people, so we may not be able to take them away."

"Let the person be released and brought with me first, and I will call for reinforcements immediately." Qi Yi said: "It should be pulled out the power developed by Jin Lin. It should be fine to persevere until the large army arrives."

Soon, Lao Chi found a bunch of keys: "Then I'll go and let someone go, you call quickly."

"Um!"

...

Fifteen minutes later, all the victims in the prison cell were released. Qi Yi took them to the factory. They were all huddled together, and there were hundreds of people.

This group of people is not all children. In fact, most of them are adult men and women. They are all ragged and thin, and many of them are tortured and gone.

Except for the children who were abducted and trafficked, most of them were poor people who were deceived and smuggled to the tribute list with their dreams of getting rich.

Compared with those victims who fell into the hands of the four major families and were forced to cheat, they were even more miserable. They became blood cows, and were cut off from their livers and waists. No one knew if they could see the sun the next day.

At this time, a large group of people gathered here, looking up at Qi Yi and Lao Chi. Their emotional fluctuations were not particularly great. I wonder if they were completely numb or if they felt that all this was too unreal.

Qi Yi couldn't control his anger at all, and he wanted to hold a mushroom bullet and blow the chef into the sky.

Suddenly, Qi Yi felt that the corner of his clothes was pulled off. He turned around and the little girl stood behind him, holding the baby in his arms.

"Uncle Police, are you really here to save us?"

Qi Yi squatted down and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Of course, didn't I just say it? I'll pick you up home."

The little girl glanced around and saw a few times: "But... are you the only two?"

Qi Yi patiently comforted: "Of course not. The other police are already on the road. If you persist, we will take you out immediately!"

People didn't respond much, including the little girl, her head was lowered.

Qi Yi opened the topic: "This kid..."

As soon as he mentioned the child, the little girl instinctively clamped her shoulders and took two steps back, looking alert: "My! My child!"

"..." Qi Yi felt that he was about to suffocate, but he had to force out a smile, raised his big hand and pressed her head: "It's very cute, are you younger brother or sister?"

The little girl forced a smile: "It's my brother, he is really cute."

She said something intermittently, a little incoherent, but Qi Yi understood that the child was not born by a girl, and where did the twenty gangsters get kidnapped, and they are four or five months old.

For some reason, the baby was left behind, and the group of people didn't care. The little girl felt sorry for him and picked him up and fed him as her own child.

Qi Yi clenched his fists hard, and an urge to destroy everything rages in his chest, which is hard to suppress. He said in a trembling voice: "It will be fine, it will be fine, believe me."

"Um."

Qi Yi took out his cell phone and called Jin Lin again, asking him to bring some food over, and also ask for milk powder, bottles, diapers, and hot water.

Jin Lin seemed to realize something, and he was silent for a long time before he replied and knew.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Chi returned after surveying the terrain and said worriedly: "Rows of headlights appeared on the northeast road. Maybe the gang of gangs received the news and killed them and shot them back. What should I do now?"

Qi Yi's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Are they back? OK, very good! Let's calculate the accounts with them now!"

Lao Chi was startled by his reaction, but his eyes suddenly understood him when he fell on the victims behind him.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mentality, Lao Chi said: "They are still far away, and it will probably take at least five or six minutes to arrive. I will drive our van first, and the bullets on it will be enough for us to use it for a while. Well, when will the reinforcements come?"

"Unsure, up to one or two hours."

"Enough, you ask them to go back first, we just need to guard the stairwell."

Qi Yi looked back at the victims. It was not easy to get them back to purgatory. Even if they were to resist the enemy's life, and once they were told the news of the enemy's killing, they would probably have a mess and scattered in an instant, as if they had not had too much expectations for Qi Yi and Lao Chi.

But Qi Yi nodded and said, "Okay, go quickly and return quickly."

"Um!"

Lao Chi ran away in panic. With his footsteps, he probably would have to return to the van in just two minutes and take more than a minute to drive over. It was completely time.

The key now is this group of victims.

Qi Yi took a deep breath and turned to look at them: "Friends, the enemy is back."
To be continued...