67: C67 Beat up the Human Traffickers

C67 Beat up the Human Traffickers

The security guard saw Han Qiang was tall and strong, so he didn't dare to catch him. He was afraid that Han Qiang would run away, so he blocked all the exits on the other side of the cash register. The salesperson beside him panicked and picked up the phone to call the police.

"Hey! The troublemaker in front is an idiot. Hurry up and get out of my way. I'm in a hurry to go back and cook for the child."

"That's right. Why doesn't this young man have any sense of morality at all? Why is he wasting other people's time here?"

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The people in the supermarket couldn't get out. Under the lead of some people with ulterior motives, the crowd immediately became agitated, cursing and cursing in the crowd.

Han Qiang was not moved in the slightest. He was like a brave warrior who blocked thousands of soldiers and horses in the cashier channel. His eyes swept across the area with the greatest curses like lightning, relying on his decades of experience to observe words and expressions. He locked onto five or six suspicious people.

The few people in the crowd met his gaze and subconsciously turned their heads to look at their accomplices.

A fierce-looking fellow glared and stretched out his hand to pull away the person in front of him. He swore, "Idiot, get lost. I still have important matters to attend to."

"Important matters?"

Han Qiang saw that he was the one who caused the most trouble in the crowd. He did not have anything in his hand. He had a plan in his heart and sneered, "Before the child is found, even if the heavenly king comes, I will not let him go."

"Idiot! The one who is lost is not your child. Why are you meddling in other people's business here? Get out of my sight!"

The fierce-looking man swore and swung his fists. The woman who lost the child screamed in fear. The surrounding people subconsciously retreated.

Han Qiang was not afraid. His right hand hit the fist that he had thrown at him, and his left hand punched straight at his face.

Bang!

The man's face looked like a blooming rose. His nose was bleeding. He staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground. He covered his nose and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Gu Xue'er, Jia Wen and the other beauties who had finished choosing the items looked at him from afar and his eyes were sparkling.

Han Qiang saw Lan Siyu in the crowd and pointed at a few spots in the crowd.

Lan Siyu had been in the martial arts world for many years and instantly understood Han Qiang's meaning. She pulled open the crowd and searched in the direction he pointed.

When those people saw that they were exposed, they all revealed panicked expressions. They carried the middle-aged woman with the sunhat and quietly placed the sleeping child behind the shelf. They wanted to slip away during the chaos.

"Stop right there for me!"

Lan Siyu's eyes were sharp and quick. She roared and rushed forward. She punched the middle-aged woman's head and hit her until she fell to the ground.

When the two companions saw this, their eyes flashed with a fierce light. They pulled out a shining dagger from the back of their waist and mixed in with the crowd. One of them rushed towards Lan Siyu and the other went to touch Han Qiang.

Han Qiang was afraid that something would happen to Lan Siyu and did not want to cause panic. He loudly said, "Ms Yu, be careful. There is a spike at the back of the left!"

A stick was the meaning of a dagger in black words. Generally, people who had never been in the martial arts world would not know. Lan Siyu understood immediately. She quickly grabbed the iron can of milk powder on the shelf next to her. She turned around and took a glance and threw it at the shifty-eyed person.

Before the guy with the dagger could figure out what was going on, he was beaten up by the milk can.

The person beside him hurriedly spread out and revealed the dagger he was holding.

The guy who rushed towards Han Qiang saw that the situation was not good and completely tore off his disguise. His eyes shone with a fierce light as he roared and stabbed towards him.

The shining dagger lit up. The people who scolded Han Qiang just now were like scared rabbits. With a swoosh, they hid far away. The fat salesman was so scared that his legs turned soft. He did not dodge far before he collapsed on the ground.

The security guards outside the cashier counter were also shocked. The rubber rolls in their hands were trembling.

Gu Xue'er saw the dagger getting closer and closer to Han Qiang. She was so scared that her soul almost came out. She said with a trembling voice, "Mr Qiang, be careful!"

The dagger was less than half a meter away from him. Han Qiang dodged the dagger in a flash. When he dodged sideways, his right fist hit the arm of the dagger that he was holding.2

Swoosh ~

The dagger flew out diagonally, drawing a beautiful parabola. It flew past the fat salesman's face, scaring her so much that her eyes turned black and she fainted.

Han Qiang kicked the slayer to the ground and angrily said, "What are you still standing there for? If you don't want to lose your job, hurry up and catch the criminal!"

Only after he shouted did the dumbfounded security guard come back to his senses. With such a big incident happening, if he didn't perform well, they would just wait to be fired. Each and every one of them seemed to have been injected with stimulants. With a whoosh, they surrounded the Slayer and pressed him down.

Han Qiang was angry and amused. He squatted down and touched some blood, then walked over and threw it on the faces of the security guards.

The security guard who was dumped was stunned. He quickly understood what he meant. He quickly reached out and smeared some blood on the ground and his body. It did not take long for him to turn into a bloody person.

If they didn't know, they would think that they were the criminals who had just fought a bloody battle.

Han Qiang pushed the crowd aside to help Lan Siyu, but he found that the guy with the dagger was being beaten up by her. He had turned into a pig head. Even if his biological mother came, she would not be able to recognize him.

Lan Siyu turned her head. Her heroic face was full of worship. "Mr Qiang is too awesome. He is the best one I have ever seen!"

Han Qiang did not mind and said, "Ms Yu, don't flatter me. Quickly see if the child over there is okay."

"Okay ~"

Lan Siyu stood up and fiercely kicked the Slayer's stomach. It hurt so much that he was in pain. He screamed and rolled on the ground before he went over to pick up the child. He found that the child was still sleeping.

The woman who threw the child stumbled over and saw the child in Lan Siyu's arms. She was stunned and subconsciously said, "I lost a girl. This doesn't seem to be my child..."

The few slayers who were subdued became energetic when they heard that and swore, "That stupid kid is causing trouble. We brothers only taught him a lesson because we don't like him. Hurry up and let us go. Otherwise, we will file a complaint to the Consumer Association about you beating up customers."

The security guards were also at a loss for words for a moment. They all looked at Han Qiang.

Han Qiang smiled faintly and casually took off the hat on the child's head, revealing a shiny bald head. Lan Siyu slowly turned the child's body around.

The mother who lost the child blinked her eyes in confusion. When she saw the child's appearance, she cried out in surprise, "Child, he is my child!"

Wang Na squeezed through the crowd and asked curiously, "What exactly is the matter with Mr Qiang?"

Han Qiang said in disdain, "It is just some camouflage. The human traffickers cut off the little girl's hair and changed into the clothes and hats that were prepared so that the parents could not recognize her. Then, they took advantage of the chaos to take her away."

When the slayers saw that their tricks were exposed, they were like deflated balloons. They lowered their heads and did not say anything.

The mother who lost the child felt a lingering fear. She took the child over and hugged him tightly in her arms. She said gratefully, "It's all thanks to the benefactor's help. Otherwise, the child definitely wouldn't have been able to find him. Just tell us what kind of reward you want!"

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