I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 58 End (Rest World)
Pushing open the door of a dim room, Old Zhang lit a kerosene lantern and walked in. As the light illuminated the scene inside, the light in Chen Qingyuan's eyes slowly dimmed.

The room was a mess, with a bed and a table. It was dirty and messy, with moldy and rotten leftovers. The tattered and heavy quilt on the bed gave off a foul smell, and all kinds of firewood were scattered on the ground around it.

Next to the bed was a thick hemp rope, at the end of which was tied a girl in her twenties with disheveled hair and dirty and torn clothes. When she saw someone coming in, she squeezed into the corner of the bed like a frightened cat.

Old Zhang pointed at the girl and said, "She is the one I spent more than a thousand yuan to buy, Alan!"

Alan?

Chen Qingyuan slowly exhaled, grinned and said, "I've lived in the city for a long time, and I didn't know there was such a good thing. I'm almost envious of you. As long as you have money, you can get things done! Village chief, aren't you afraid that some villagers will run out to call the police because they have no money in their pockets and feel unbalanced?"

The village chief sneered, "Impossible. We know each other well. We have lived here for generations. We are more like a family than a family. Who would call the police to arrest their own people? Even if it was the group of people who brought the children here, they had to be introduced by acquaintances to live in the village smoothly..."

Chen Qingyuan was shocked and said, "Then the village chief doesn't trust me anymore."

The village chief smiled and said, "You are different. You are rich, young, and a high school graduate. You came here with a red seal document. Of course, you are not comparable to those idiots."

Chen Qingyuan squatted down and looked at the girl carefully.

The girl felt the gaze and looked over secretly, and found that it was a young man with fair skin, completely different from the other villagers in the village. She immediately realized that this was a person who came from the city outside the village.

She wanted to ask for help, but Old Zhang and the village chief were right beside her. What could a young person with a strong sense of justice do?

Chen Qingyuan stared at the girl and said calmly, "Village Chief, I came here at the right time to plant trees. Can we please stop doing business like this in the future? I'm afraid it will bring trouble upon me."

The village chief's eyes widened. "How is that possible? We don't even know when the tree will recover. It will take at least a few years. Even if I agree, others won't... Ugh!"

There was a golden awl stuck in his temple.

The demon-subduing pestle.

The village chief fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He couldn't understand where this young man got the courage to suddenly attack him so viciously.

Old Zhang was also confused.

Chen Qingyuan pulled out the demon-subduing pestle, grabbed Lao Zhang's neck with his left hand, and pointed the pestle at his ears: "Don't shout, I ask you questions and you answer them. If you are tired of living and need me to help you clean your ears, go ahead and try! Let's see if I can clean out your brains before others come..."

He was asking about the trafficking of women and children in the village. Old Zhang was very cowardly, and he told the whole story with tears and snot running down his face. He seldom came out, and Alan was also brought here by this group of people.

Chen Qingyuan suddenly saw a few things in the corner of the room. When he looked closely, he was shocked to find that they were a shotgun and a grenade with a wooden handle.

He asked, “Where did those things come from?”

Old Zhang said, "There is a small cave on the mountain. I discovered it accidentally one day. It might be something hidden there during the war, so I brought it back..."

Chen Qingyuan punched Old Zhang directly in the eye socket to help him fall asleep, and then used the Demon-Subduing Pestle to make him fall asleep forever.

He took the shotgun. It was covered in dust, but there was nothing wrong with the overall structure. It could still be used after being disassembled and cleaned a little. There were even bullets wrapped in oil paper cloth next to it.

I don't know if the bullet can be used. It has a fuse on it and is just placed in the corner of the room. Old Zhang is too careless. He sleeps with the grenade and is not afraid that it will suddenly go to the sky one day.

Chen Qingyuan checked these hunting rifles. Only one of them was in the best condition and the bolt was still running smoothly. He slowly loaded the bullets into it, took out the bullets and loaded them back in, practiced his technique, and then put the three grenades into his pocket.

The girl named Alan had been looking at him silently, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Are you here to save me?"

Chen Qingyuan helped her untie the rope and said, "No, I'm here to fulfill my wish, to exorcise the demon."

The girl's voice was dry, but her cloudy eyes slowly brightened up because of these words, and she repeated: "Exorcist?"

Chen Qingyuan hummed, "There's not many people outside. There's a van in the open space with the door open. You hide in the van first. When the village becomes chaotic, I'll take you and run."

He put his hunting rifle on his back, went out, walked in the night, found the big house on the south side, and looked inside quietly. There were several men sleeping on the bunk bed, snoring at the same time. It seemed that they were very confident in the villagers and there was not even anyone to keep watch.

Chen Qingyuan found a hard iron wire and inserted it through the crack in the door to pry open the wooden lock. He crouched down and went in, came to the big man closest to the edge, and used the demon-subduing pestle to quietly help him sleep.

When he slowly came to the third man, a man next to him woke up and said in a daze: "Who are you!"

The demon-subduing pestle pierced into the neck and then pulled out! This had almost become Chen Qingyuan's instinctive action.

The warm blood woke up everyone around and they started shouting!
Chen Qingyuan was not polite either. He took the hunting rifle off his back and held it in his hand, saying in a deep voice, "Don't fucking shout. If anyone shouts, I'll give him a bullet to taste!"

There were three men awake in the room. One of them with tattoos said, "Brother, which gang are you from? You want money, right? I'll give you these children and give you a thousand dollars. Can this problem be solved?"

This is a leader.

Just be calm.

Chen Qingyuan raised his hand and fired a shot, killing one of the remaining two.

He looked at the tattooed boss and said, "Now, your men go out and gather all the children and women you kidnapped in this village here... Ten minutes, or my gun will get angry!"

The subordinate hesitated and said, "This...I'm afraid it won't work."

Chen Qingyuan smoothly removed the shell and inserted the bullet, and said with a smile: "This person seems to want your boss to try the bullet?"

The tattooed man was furious: "Go away, if anything happens to me, your whole family will suffer too!"

The subordinate looked at Chen Qingyuan timidly and went out. Soon the whole village was in chaos. A group of people gathered outside the house, all of them were here to cause trouble.

This person is quite capable and has indeed gathered quite a lot of people together.

There was a villager in the village who had taken Chen Qingyuan up the mountain during the day. He pointed at Chen Qingyuan's nose and angrily cursed: "Okay, I felt something was wrong with you during the day. It turns out you were planning to take advantage of us women and children!"

Chen Qingyuan smiled slightly. This kind of scene was nothing. He reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful of banknotes from his wallet and threw them into the air: "I won't take them away for nothing. Give me money!"

Banknotes of various denominations were flying in the air, which was quite spectacular at first glance.

The villagers began to hesitate, and one villager said, "We spent a lot of money!"

Chen Qingyuan didn't waste any words. He grabbed a handful of banknotes and threw them into the air again. Suddenly, it was like rain. The villagers couldn't hold back any longer and started picking up the banknotes...

The tattooed boss was so angry that his teeth were itching. There were at least several thousand dollars in these banknotes. It would be great if they were all his. He could buy a child. It didn't matter who he bought it from, so why did he resort to such bloody means right away?

boom!
boom!
White smoke was coming out of the muzzle of the shotgun. The tattooed boss and his men who had just gone to gather the children were given a sleeping bullet.

The villagers were startled and stood still.

Chen Qingyuan glanced at the three women and seven or eight children and said, "I'm going to the city now to meet the police. If you want to leave this village, follow me. If you don't want to, I won't force you! Remember, you only have one chance!"

The older children were willing to leave, but the younger children stood there in a daze, not knowing what was going on. Fortunately, the three women who were abducted here had clear minds and helped persuade the children to get up.

Chen Qingyuan walked out slowly with his shotgun, and the children and women followed closely beside him...

After picking up the banknotes, the villagers slowly came over. Many of them were holding sickles and hoes, and they didn't even try to hide the malice on their faces.

Chen Qingyuan checked around the van and confirmed that it had not been tampered with, then got in and started the car.

Women and children also got into the back of the car.

The rumbling sound of the hood seemed to be a signal, and the villagers rushed forward and tried to destroy the vehicle.

Chen Qingyuan sneered, poked his head out of the car window, removed the fuses of three grenades and threw them out: "If you don't want to die, stay away. Grenades are coming!"

The grenade scared the villagers, but it rolled twice on the ground and then became silent. They became braver because it turned out to be fake!

At this moment, there was a loud bang, sparks and dirt flew everywhere, knocking down a group of people. It turned out that the third grenade had exploded.

Chen Qingyuan glanced at the rearview mirror, wiped off the blood of the traffickers on his face, stepped on the accelerator, and the car carrying the child and the woman staggered back along the daytime mountain road. The halogen lights tore a path to light and hope in the pitch-black darkness...

(End of this chapter)