She cursed and quickened her pace, but suddenly felt something was wrong. She subconsciously looked up and saw a drone three feet above her.

At this moment, the third concubine's expression changed drastically.

He knew very well that if he didn't run now, he might not have another chance, so he flipped over and rolled over the wall next to him.

She doesn't believe drones can be remotely controlled without limits; there must be a certain distance limitation.

As long as you leave this remote control range, no one will notice.

But dreams are wonderful, while reality is often cruel.

She had just climbed over the wall when her foot slipped, and she fell into a puddle with a splash.

No, to be precise, it fell into the cesspool.

Little did she know that her miserable day was about to begin.

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===Chapter 234 Cause and Effect===

Third wife felt that she was having a really bad day.

She has been in this line of work for at least fifteen years. The number of people she has bought and sold could probably circle the Earth ten times if you held hands, but she has never been caught because she always plans her actions carefully.

For example, the electric scooter was something she had prepared in advance, but she didn't expect it to run out of power so quickly.

So I feel like today is a terrible day. I've never been so miserable before.

Especially the moment she fell into the cesspool, she hated God for that day.

She climbed out of the cesspool and touched her face.

She spat out the filth in her mouth twice, then looked up at the sky, wanting to curse, but then felt she couldn't waste the time.

She crawled out, covered in a stench that made her nauseous, especially with her mouth full of fecal matter, which made her feel even worse.

She stumbled forward a couple of steps and saw a spring of water that looked clear and bright.

She took a sip.

puff!

Damn, it's brine.

She felt this fate was unfair, and enduring the smell of excrement and salt water, she cursed: "Damn you, God!"

She stood up, her clothes still covered in salt water.

She looked up and saw the same drone still watching her from three feet away.

She dared not look up; she was sure someone had seen her fall into the latrine.

She continued walking forward.

Little did they know, the entire live stream was already buzzing with discussion among netizens.

The viewers in the live stream had already seen the third concubine when she entered the village.

Moreover, due to the high-definition live stream, the third concubine's face was clearly visible to all netizens, and countless angry curses and comments appeared on the screen.

What's the point of livestreaming a human trafficker? Just catch him and tear him to pieces.

That was everyone's first thought.

Then, just as netizens were getting angry, they saw that the third concubine had bypassed the Great Firewall.

On the other side of the wall was a cesspool, and just like in a TV show, everyone could see the cesspool.

But the third concubine didn't see it, and then fell in, stood up to wash her face, and vomited excrement.

Everything flowed smoothly, yet it was also disgusting.

But countless netizens applauded, suddenly finding this kind of live stream quite interesting.

"Holy crap, well done! Was this cesspool planned in advance?"

"There are gods watching over us, this is simply destiny! This photography is amazing! Third concubine, you're going to have your bad day!"

"The weather is terrible, I completely forgot to take a screenshot."

"The screenshots aren't the same now, but this place looks so familiar. It seems to be not far behind my house. I'll go take a look."

"Passersby, beat them to death as long as you don't kill them. This son of a bitch is absolutely outrageous."

Neither the third concubine nor Xu Fan knew about the online discussions.

He saw this too and muttered, "Looks like it worked."

The fat man asked from the side, "What?"

Xu Fan shook his head, his gaze fixed on the occasional shots from the drone.

The camera shows the taxi driver, who abandons the bicycle he just rode up the mountain and follows the third concubine.

Xu Fan said, "He is very likely from the Ministry of Public Security."

Zhao Feiyang was somewhat puzzled, but Xu Fan did not explain.

Just then, the third concubine in the live stream camera arrived at an earthen house.

This mud house has a ceiling height of about 2.5 to 2.6 meters, and it's the kind of old house that's commonly used in rural areas for storing miscellaneous items.

It was very simple to build; it was just a simple structure made of wooden stakes and branches, with a layer of thatch on the roof for some basic waterproofing.

The third concubine entered the room and rummaged around aimlessly, making a constant clanging and banging noise. Finally, she found a few worn-out clothes in the room.

She looked up and saw that the drone hadn't followed, which made her feel a little better.

She quickly prepared to change her clothes; she didn't want to smell the stench emanating from her body for even a second longer.

But just then...

She suddenly heard a creaking sound.

The next second, she saw danger in her eyes.

At that moment, she didn't even bother to change her clothes before pushing open the door and going out.

boom!

It's too late.

The house seemed to have been damaged for a long time. When she was looking for clothes, she searched around and must have used too much force, which caused the roof to collapse.

She was completely covered by the dirt and grass that had fallen from the roof.

Fortunately, the materials used to build the roof were not heavy, so although the roof was badly damaged, the third concubine was only in a terrible state and did not suffer any serious injuries.

She crawled out of the mound of dirt, spitting out a mouthful of weeds. The third concubine touched her disheveled hair, her eyes filled with fear.

This fear comes from the soul.

He not only felt that countless people were watching him, but she also felt as if she had offended God, who was staring at her relentlessly.

She scrambled to her feet and stumbled away, her body covered in mud, which ironically masked the smell of manure.

It reduced the stench on her body quite a bit, but she had never looked so disheveled before.

She looked up, and the drone was still following her.

She instinctively picked up a stone from the side and threw it violently, hoping to knock the drone down.

But it was no use. She watched helplessly as the stone flew into the sky but failed to hit the drone, while the stone fell down from the sky at great speed.

The third concubine's face changed drastically. Before she could utter a single "Holy crap," she quickly walked forward.

But how can a stone be thrown vertically?

If she hadn't moved, it would have been fine, but this movement...

The scene was rather comical.

She threw the stone into the air, watched it miss the drone, and then maybe it was a problem with her eyesight, or maybe something else.

Worried that the stone would hit her, she took two steps forward to avoid it.

But the stone hit her squarely on the head.

boom!

The third concubine lay sprawled on the ground, blood streaming from her head.

The scene was both comical and horrific.

Viewers in the live stream who witnessed this scene applauded and cheered.

"Good riddance! You reap what you sow."

"The stone you threw is destined to hit you, to kill that old hag, she'll die a horrible death."

"Damn human traffickers! I just want to laugh out loud when I see this. It's so satisfying."

"Where are the police? The drone is recording, the police must be nearby. Arrest them quickly, this kind of person deserves to die."

In the scene, the third concubine's face was deathly pale, with only the red bloodstains on her forehead clearly visible.

She got up, feeling that she had had the worst luck of the day.

She regretted not leaving immediately when she learned of the government's actions.

She hated herself for ever hugging that child today.

What she hated most was why she had taken those two steps just now.

What the hell is wrong with my eyesight?

Despite her despair, she forced herself to leave while she was still feeling unwell.

She didn't think her luck was really that bad. She had already hidden here, and she didn't believe the cops following her could catch up.

But she also knew that if she couldn't leave this place as soon as possible, she would only face death.

He struggled to get up.

She tore a strip of cloth along the tattered lines of her clothes, feeling the dampness on it. Despite her nausea, she placed it on her forehead to temporarily stop the bleeding.

But—it's saline water.

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