Fast-forward to the era of cannon fodder

007 said, "Host, in the third room on the second floor of the building opposite, on the east side, there are two police officers holding binoculars and monitoring this guesthouse."

"Also, as soon as the police officer who brought you here left, two female police officers in plain clothes moved in across from your room."

Yuanchun kicked the quilt away and said, "It seems that the public security comrades are sure that the traffickers' accomplices will come to seek revenge on me. Are they going to use me as bait?"

007 rolled his eyes, "Host, after you crippled the two human traffickers, the leader of the human trafficking gang will not let you go, even if they don't know that you were the one who set the mine and it has nothing to do with you. But who brought you bad luck? That Lao Ding is the brother of the leader of the human trafficking gang. His brother was crippled, and he can't take revenge on God, so he will resent you, an innocent person."

Besides, the host is not innocent.

That mine was set by the host.

If they don't retaliate against you, who will they retaliate against?

"Host, the moment you were abducted, you were involuntarily trapped in the game. Now you can't just say you don't want to be bait."

Yuanchun also understood this truth, "Forget it, if I can help our lovely public security comrades solve the case, I am willing to help them. This is also my mission."

She doesn't like being watched.

She has too many secrets.

What if someone accidentally sees her secret?

Yuanchun decided that, apart from her mental power, she would not use space and supernatural powers in the next few days.

007 said, "Host, what are you going to do with He Lisheng? The original owner hoped that He Lisheng would be sold to a black coal mine and suffer the pain of her two brothers. If the public security comrades find out that He Lisheng is also a member of the human traffickers, he will be sent to a farm for reform."

If a human trafficker is caught, he will be sentenced to ten years of farm labor at most.

"No hurry, wait until he is caught."

On the other side, after Lao Ding and Er Mazi were sent to the hospital, the doctors cleaned their wounds, cut the flesh that was cooked by electricity, and bandaged them carefully. It was already midnight.

After the operation, the doctor sent them to the general ward, and two police officers stayed in the ward.

The next morning, Lao Ding woke up and was horrified when he opened his eyes, "Public Security..."

"Lao Ding? One of the human traffickers."

The public security comrade said coldly.

Old Ding looked a little flustered, but he soon calmed down, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled honestly, "Public Security Comrade, what human trafficking gang are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Don't play tricks on us. We have found out that you are Lao Ding, one of the human traffickers who recently came to the capital." The public security comrade stared at him seriously. "I see that you are in good spirits now. We need to record your statement. Tell me, how many people are there in your gang?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Lao Ding pretended to be dead.

The public security comrade sneered, "We have all the evidence, and you still want to deny it?"

"I am dizzy."

Lao Ding subconsciously wanted to rub his forehead, but when he raised his hand, there was no hand, only half an arm, with nothing below the elbow.

Lao Ding panicked, "Where's my hand?"

The public security comrade laughed and said, "You have lost your feet too. You forgot that your hands and feet were struck by lightning."

Only then did Lao Ding remember that he seemed to hear thunder before he fainted. Then he felt pain all over his body and knew nothing.

It turned out that he was struck by lightning.

He was struck by lightning.

His hands and feet were also chopped off.

Wouldn't that make him a waste?

A waste, what else can he do in the future?

At this moment, Lao Ding was completely desperate.