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Chapter 226 You are so inhumane!
After discovering the child, Shen Zhihong did not do anything.

In fact, he didn't have time to do much because soon people from the park came to chase him away.

"It's you again. I told you not to be here, why are you here again!"

A middle-aged security guard frowned and scolded. The child said nothing, but silently stuffed the bowl on the ground into his arms, then rowed the cart with both hands and slowly left.

During this process, some onlookers who couldn't bear it would take out some money from their wallets and put it into the child's arms, but most people just watched coldly.

After everyone dispersed, Shen Zhihong walked up to the security guard and gave him a cigarette.

"What's the matter with this child?"

The security guard turned around and saw that it was an old man, and immediately took the cigarette.

"Hey, what else could it be? Either he was kidnapped or his family suffered a disaster. Otherwise, how could his face look like this?"

"Kidnapped? Why don't you call the police?"

Shen Zhihong was puzzled.

"Haha, who said no one called the police? Someone did, and the child was taken away, but a few days later the child showed up here again. What can we do about it?"

The middle-aged security guard was also somewhat helpless.

If someone hadn't reported that the child was begging in the square, he wouldn't have come.

Who would want to cut off a poor person’s livelihood?
But if there is a report, he has to do something, otherwise he will lose his job.

The security guard said this, put the cigarette to his ear and left.

Shen Zhihong watched for a long time, and when he saw the child stop at another intersection and continue to place the bowls, he sighed.

Shen Zhihong stayed in the park for the whole day, but he didn't just stare at the children.

He just passed by every half hour.

Just like that, after dark, Shen Zhihong, who was eating in the restaurant, suddenly saw the cloth dog's head on the table move. He put down his chopsticks and left the restaurant.

When I was leaving, the little kid at the next table was clamoring for the toy dog ​​that could move by itself.

Soon, Shen Zhihong saw the child.

He was skating alone out of the park, and Shen Zhihong was following far behind him, with his hands behind his back, like an old man taking a walk after dinner.

Shen Zhihong followed the child for more than half an hour, and then he saw the child slide into the darkness between two street lights and stop.

Before Shen Zhihong could guess what he was doing, a white van stopped there.

A man came down and took the child from the cart, then threw the cart onto the car and closed the door and left.

Naturally, people around saw this scene, but apart from a look of contempt on their faces, no one cared much about it.

Shen Zhihong watched this scene without doing anything, but turned and walked towards the hotel where he was staying.

……

At the junction of urban and rural areas in Xiangzhu City, a van was parked in a dark alley.

With a click, the door of the van was opened.

Without the man saying anything, the children who could walk got down by themselves, while those who couldn't walk were roughly picked up from the car and thrown into the open yard next to it.

When it was done, the gate was closed and the van drove away.

The children in the yard went towards the room one by one.

Some of them were lying on the cart, some were limping, some had nothing in their sleeves, and some were being carried away with their hands on the body of the person in front of them.

Without exception, no one is normal.

Soon, all the children arrived in the room.

"I'm back. As usual, Yi Yi goes first."

The middle-aged man sitting at the table in the room reading a book said casually.

Hearing this, the biggest of the children who had just entered walked over.

In front of the man, there was a wooden box, which was divided into ten grids, each grid was the size of a mobile phone.

The child named Yi Yi slowly put the money he had sorted out in his pocket into the box marked with '1' in the wooden box, then lowered his head and left.

After that, one child after another came over to pay.

When it was the blind child's turn, he also put the money into the box without any error.

It seemed that this action had been done thousands of times and was so familiar to him that he didn't need help from others.

After the blind child left, the last child also moved.

The sound of a cart sliding was heard, and the child with a disfigured face slid to the front of the table, hugged the table legs, and struggled to stand up with his lower body without calves.

But despite this, his hand was still a little bit away from the box.

It was obvious that the money in his hand would go into the grid if he just threw it forward, but the child didn't dare to do it.

After realizing that his hands were not long enough, the child looked at the man with his blurry face. Seeing that he was still reading, he carefully stretched out a finger, hooked the wooden box and moved it a little towards him.

But at this moment, the child's hand holding the table leg suddenly slipped, and his body fell suddenly.

Wow!
Bang! Bang!
Paper money flew and the box fell to the ground.

The child who fell to the ground was clenching the money in his hand tightly and trembling all over.

The man who was reading closed the book in his hand. Three words were clearly written on the cover: "Management".

The man stood up, and the chair creaked against the ground, causing all the children to tremble.

The man walked over to the child and squatted down.

"Xiao Shi, it's you again, tsk..."

The man reached out and took the handful of money in Xiao Shi's hand and counted it.

"Four hundred and forty-four... I remember when you first came, you could only make twenty dollars a day at most, but now you can make four hundred dollars a day. You are the sales champion of our team!"

The man reached out and patted Xiao Shi's shoulder.

"Let me think, how long did it take you... half a year? No, five months! Yes, five months!" "It only took five months, and you've made such progress. I say plastic surgery works, right? Your income has skyrocketed after the face surgery, right?"

The man touched Xiao Shi's face and smiled with satisfaction.

"To reward you for being the top seller, I decided to give you a plastic surgery to raise your income to a higher level!"

"Haha, are you happy?"

The man looked at the body that couldn't stop shaking in his hands, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"You're welcome. Your father is my mentor."

As he spoke, the man stood up and looked at the other nine children who were keeping their heads down and keeping silent.

"You all should learn from this. Don't you have any shame for Xiao Shi coming from behind? Our industry has a very high elimination rate. Don't even think about slacking off!"

"Forget about today. The money is messed up, and I don't know how much you guys earned. Tomorrow, the one with the lowest income won't be allowed to eat. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Looking at the nine obedient children who were well managed, the man nodded with satisfaction.

Not long after, the middle-aged man carried Xiao Shi into a room in the basement.

"College student, why is it him again?"

An old man in a white coat who was playing on the computer in the room frowned and said to the middle-aged man.

"Xiao Shi is a very ambitious kid who wants to earn more. Isn't he asking you to give him a plastic surgery again?"

The man in the white coat sneered.

"How the hell did you come up with the idea of ​​naming yourself College Student?"

The middle-aged man pushed up his non-existent glasses and said with a smile: “I am a college student.”

"Come on, those who were expelled are also considered college students?"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze.

"That's not my problem, it's the instructor's problem."

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. If you have any questions about your mentor, go to your mentor. Why did you kidnap someone's son? You are so inhumane!"

The man in the white coat stood up, walked to the middle-aged man, took Xiao Shi and put him on the bed.

"Where are we going this time?"

The middle-aged man said with a stiff smile on his face: "Hands, both hands, just leave one index finger."

"Let's go. You'll come pick me up tomorrow morning. How inhumane!"

The man in the white coat cursed as he picked up a syringe and prepared to draw some anesthetic.

"Fuck, the anesthetic is gone."

The man in the white coat glanced at Xiao Shi, who didn't move even without anesthesia on the bed.

"Forget it, it's only eight fingers, I'll hurry up... I'd better tie it tighter."

As he spoke, the man in the white coat put down the syringe and tied the straps on the bed to various parts of Xiao Shi's body.

The middle-aged man standing by saw this scene and pushed his non-existent glasses again.

Turned around and left the basement.

Returning to his room, the middle-aged man turned on his computer.

The computer desktop background is a family portrait.

A family of three with no middle-aged people.

The middle-aged man reached out and touched the computer screen, smiling and saying:
"Teacher, Xiao Shi can earn money on his own now, and he earns more than your salary. Don't worry, I will send him back to you after he earns money for another year. I will also send you videos of his work over the years... Oh, and videos of his plastic surgery, too. Otherwise, you might not recognize Xiao Shi."

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and opened an app.

When the software was opened, it displayed the picture of the basement. After switching to the room where the white coat was, the middle-aged man clicked to record.

Looking at the man in the white coat gesturing with knives and seemingly making choices in the video, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

Soon, the man in the white coat selected a tool.

It was a large pair of pliers with long handles used to cut steel cables.

Seemingly very satisfied with his choice, the man in the white coat showed a happy smile on his face.

"I'd rather use a pair of pliers that can cut a row at a time... College students are such a jerk. Why leave the index finger? Isn't it better to leave the thumb? I have to cut more!"

The voice of the man in the white coat came from the computer.

Then the man in the white coat placed Xiao Shi's last three fingers on the pliers.

After arranging everything, the man in the white coat spat into his hands twice!

At this moment, the smile on the face of the middle-aged man watching the surveillance video disappeared, and was replaced by horror.

In the video, when the man in the white coat was about to exert force, a bloody mouth slowly approached his neck.

"Xiao Ju, hold on, it will be quick..."

"Click!"

Looking at the head falling to the ground in the video, the middle-aged man turned pale, picked up the keys on the table and was about to escape.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the golden baby standing behind him.

After their eyes met, the middle-aged man threw the key chain directly at the golden baby.

Snapped!
The key chain was grabbed and the baby pinched the human head accessory on the key chain with two fingers.

After taking a look, the baby turned and grinned at the middle-aged man, revealing rows of sharp and neat teeth.

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(End of this chapter)