The cell was very dark, with only two candles trying to illuminate it with difficulty. The damp and cold air from the ground flooded through the clothes and touched the skin, and a chill permeated from the outside to the inside, making Li Xin shiver uncontrollably. He couldn't even tell whether the coldness he felt at this moment came from the environment or from his heart.

The smiles of Xiaosheng, Xiaolu, and the two little girls in Shangyi County who were rescued that day kept appearing in front of his eyes. These children smile so purely, without any utilitarianism, and can be happy for a long time after eating a piece of sugar cake. No one would have such thoughts about such children.

Li Xin was furious, but he didn't show much, he just clenched his fist silently. Only by careful observation can one find that his fingertips have turned a little white due to too much force.

Wang Gui's eyes became more and more cold. In fact, not only Wang Gui, but all the guards present gradually became angry.

Yang Bao was still talking about it quietly, as if he was unaware of the rising hostility, and he seemed to have settled on the idea of ​​breaking the pot and losing all euphemistic interest.

The chilling truth kept spitting out from his lips, like an unknown monster with barbs all over his body, gradually using its tentacles to strangle everyone's necks, making it difficult for people to even breathe When I got up, I couldn't say anything for a long time.

Yang Bao obviously didn't have much schooling, and his speech didn't have much structure. During the whole narration process, he kept thinking about what to say, and his words were full of things like "oh, yes, so and so from so and so came to ask me for something" and so on. sentence pattern.

However, it is precisely because of this messy and fragmented narration that the listener feels a sense of despair, as if he is facing an ugly monster that cannot be avoided no matter what. Yang Bao's words seemed to lead the listener to watch the silhouette of this giant beast from countless angles, but no matter where they looked, they could only see its ugly skin and the disgusting slime on the skin. How can this not make people despair?

According to Yang Bao, after these captive gangs captured the children, he would classify the children according to their appearance and prepare to distribute them to different buyers. The little donkey's appearance is good, and he planned to keep it as a gift to a certain son of the Cui family, so he stayed in the tooth store for a few days without being sold. If the children were of bad appearance, they would be directly mixed into ordinary house slaves and sold as house slaves.

Li Xin tapped his knuckles on the armrest of the chair, and the slight sound echoed in the air, which seemed to reveal his restless heart a little.

He has gradually realized. This black transaction is not only for the nobles to satisfy their own desires, but also to establish a close relationship and weave a network of relationships through this common "hobby".

After a long time, the light thud stopped, and Yang Bao's narration ended. There was a moment of silence in the cell.

Yang Bao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask, my lord?"

Li Xin came to his senses, thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "No more. These are enough to write a secret report."

Yang Bao nodded slowly, then opened his mouth again, as if he hesitated to speak.

Li Xin waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

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