Chapter 445 Little Lori's Fury!

The van drove into the mountains,
Stopping at the village entrance ahead.

People were already waiting there, quite a few, men, women, old and young, a dark mass.

Some were smoking, some squatting and chatting, some playing with their phones.

But everyone was waiting silently,

Some with indifferent expressions, as if they were just there to make up the numbers;

A small portion were very nervous, constantly looking in that direction, full of anticipation.

It resembled a crude welcoming party,

Just lacking some decorations and festive cheer.

Many people dislike formalities, always feeling that any "formality" is a burden.

Like the leaders' speeches before the start of any gala or event, reciting the same old opening remarks, while everyone below repeatedly curses them in their hearts, filled with nonsense,

Then they step down amidst scattered applause.

But sometimes, formalities are indeed necessary and have their purpose.

For example,

Weddings.

Tedious formalities can give people a sense of solemnity,

Otherwise, it would be like this village entrance,

So direct,

So rigid,

Like waiting to lead back a mule they just spent money on.

The van arrived.

The old driver got out of the car, still wearing sunglasses, which had almost become an obsession with him. Not to look cool; he was past that age.

His eyes were injured, and he wore sunglasses just to cover it up.

He came out alone. The other two were staying at the scrap recycling station. This was an established rule; they were all old partners who had worked together for many years and had this much trust.

A group of villagers swarmed over,

All peering into the van,

Observing,

Some mischievous children even climbed onto the hood, looking inside.

Everyone was curious

About what the new bride looked like.

At the same time,

They couldn't help but compare in their minds.

How much did Zhang San'er's family pay for their bride, what was her education, what did she look like?

What price did Li Si's family pay for their bride, what did she look like?

Who was fair,

Who was dark,

Who had a plump backside, looked like she could give birth.

The light of civilization had long since entered this village. Many young people even had smartphones in their hands, but everyone instinctively enjoyed the convenience brought by civilization while insisting on maintaining their own simplicity.

Pay first,

Then deliver the goods.

This was also the rule.

The traffickers only needed to ensure that the person they sent was healthy and not too far off in age to complete the task.

As for whether you liked plump or slender, beautiful or intelligent types, sorry, no discussion.

Just be grateful to have a woman to put on your kang, why are you asking for so much?

So, this was like an exciting lottery.

In the city, many families use the savings of three generations to afford a house;

Here, many families also use all their savings, even borrowing money from relatives and friends, to buy a bride.

However,

Many men in the former buy houses to make it easier to get married and get a wife,

The latter is a one-step solution.

The old driver pulled the two girls out of the car,

They were led away by two families, surrounded by onlookers who were making a ruckus, completely ignoring the two girls' pleas and cries.

They had seen this kind of scene too many times and were no longer surprised.

After finishing all this, the old driver didn't plan to leave. He still needed to stay in this village for a while, have dinner, and arrange the next deal.

He was actually planning to retire. He had one more deal in the car, and he would retire after that.

But he didn't mind helping others build connections, acting as a middleman, and earning a commission after he retired.

The car drove into someone's yard.

The old driver got out and went into the house to eat, drink, and discuss prices.

The van was locked. Several nosy children were circling the van because they found that there was another girl in the van.

A very cute girl,

Wearing very fashionable clothes,

Clearly different from the little girls who played together in the village.

Wang Rui curled up in a corner of the van.

On the dashboard, the Bodhisattva statue was placed securely.

It was lunchtime.

Several children who were wandering around the van were dragged home by their families to eat.

The children were reluctant to leave,

Shouting and demanding that their parents buy the girl in the van to be their wife.

About half an hour later,

The old driver came back, got in the car, glanced at Wang Rui in the car, and smiled.

Started the car,

And left the village.

As the van drove out of the village entrance,

Wang Rui suddenly seemed to sense something,

Looked up,

Looked towards the rear window,

Above the village entrance in the distance,

A dark cloud shrouded,

Suffocating.

"It's going to rain. The weather in the mountains is like this."

The old driver lit a cigarette, leisurely.

Driving along the mountain road for a full hour, he actually didn't leave the mountainous area, and even went further in.

Only near the provincial highway were there occasional small markets. It could be said to be very remote.

But as he drove, a three-story villa appeared on the mountain dam ahead.

The dam was surrounded by a cement wall, making it look very formal, and the decoration design was also very fashionable, which was out of place with most of the buildings seen along the way.

The van drove to the door.

The old driver took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After arriving here, he changed his SIM card.

He didn't understand what counter-reconnaissance was, but he had been in this business for so many years without any accidents, so naturally he had his own ways and experience.

Soon,

Someone came out of the house,

Two middle-aged men in black clothes.

They opened the door and signaled the old driver to enter.

The old man smiled at them through the car window, drove the van in, and parked it. However, he noticed that these two middle-aged men had black紗(sha) (gauze) wrapped around their arms.

He felt a thud in his heart.

Too late?

The old driver was a little annoyed.

If he was late and others returned the goods, his idea of ​​making a lot of money from this deal and retiring early would be in vain.

If he had known, he wouldn't have bothered with the villagers' affairs.

A little helpless,

But he still got out of the car.

A middle-aged woman in a black coat with black紗(sha) (gauze) wrapped around her arm came over.

"Please come with me."

"Okay."

The old driver turned around first, picked up Wang Rui, and followed the woman into the house.

Probably because he was thinking too much and was restless,

He actually forgot to bring the amulet from the car,

Of course, it didn't matter.

He didn't really believe in this thing. The reason why he always carried that thing and equipped each car with one, and also equipped the place where he lived with one, was just out of habit;

He never thought this thing would really be useful.

Going up to the third floor, the woman knocked on the door, and someone inside responded.

The woman opened the door and signaled the old driver to enter.

The old driver hesitated, put Wang Rui on the sofa in the living room, and walked in first.

Wang Rui sat there silently,

Head lowered,

Without speaking,

Nor looking around.

The woman stood at the door. Her role was more like a secretary or a housekeeper. At this time, she looked at the cute girl sitting there.

The woman's face was expressionless,

Without pity, and without any emotional fluctuations,

Even when she saw the girl sitting there with her shoulders twitching slightly, as if she was crying.

However, what she didn't know was,

The girl with her head buried,

Her face was actually the same as hers,

All,

Expressionless.

…………

The old driver walked into the study. The layout here gave people a very strange feeling. Before taking this order, the old driver knew that this family used to do business in other places. When they got older, they chose to build a villa in their hometown in the mountains and live here to enjoy their old age.

In short,

They should have a lot of money,

Just look at the security and the pomp,

And you'll know.

Moreover, some wealthy people have some hobbies and quirks that ordinary people find difficult to understand, which is not surprising.

On the carpet, sat an elderly man with white hair. Beside the old man was a small coffin.

"You're late."

The white-haired old man said.

The old driver stood there, not knowing what to say.

The old driver was stunned for a moment,

He was a trafficker,

But not an executioner.

Although he had a few lives in his hands before, many of them were black eats black or encountered buyers who didn't follow the rules.

But after hearing the words of this white-haired old man,

He suddenly understood something in his heart.

However,

He didn't say anything,

As soon as he thought that the customer still wanted the goods,

His heart immediately settled down.

"Okay, good."

"Go down and get the money from her."

The white-haired old man waved his hand.

The old driver immediately nodded and bowed, turned around and walked out of the study.

The middle-aged woman standing at the door saw the old driver come out, nodded to him, and said:

"Come with me."

"Okay, okay."

The old driver took one last look at Wang Rui sitting on the sofa in the living room,

Took a deep breath,

Thinking of his future retirement life, he suddenly felt that life had a new goal. After working hard for most of his life, he could finally end it and live a stable life.

But,

When the two of them were about to go downstairs,

The little girl who was originally sitting there quietly,

Slowly raised her head,

Her hair fell down,

Her expressionless eyes swept towards the staircase,

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth,

And said in a very cold voice:

"Just like that,

Simply,

Leaving?"