Driver of The Beautiful CEO

What kind of person is the damnest person in the world?

Was it a life-threatening bully?

Is it a drug and trafficker who has ruined thousands of families?

still is……

neither.

The most damn people in the world are these traffickers who traffic in children, because they destroy more than the hope of a family, they also destroy the future of a country.

Why are civilians indignant if they are not dead?

In the warehouse, policemen kept coming in, and then they were stunned and red eyes.

I don’t know how long it has been, as if it’s been a century, and then someone responded and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry to save people!"

The evil dogs in the iron cage have now become dead dogs, but the blindfolded children with their mouths still curled up and shivered in the corner, their faces lost their luster and lost their live waves. The lovely breath is no longer what they should be at this age.

"Children, come to your uncle. The uncle is a policeman, and he came to pick you up." A young policeman reached out to a child.

But whatever the young police officer said, the child's little hand holding the iron was unwilling to let go.

The black cloth blindfolded in that child's eyes has been untied. Like all the children here, his eyes are no longer the innocence he should be at his age, and some are just fear and extreme distrust.

Uncle policeman, maybe this moment is not as safe as the cold iron he is holding?

The young police officer couldn't help it anymore. He suddenly turned and rushed out of the iron cage, towards the suspect being watched by the special police. He punched one of them in the face and shouted: "You This group of beasts, me, fuck, you, the eighteenth generation ancestors."

What systems and regulations, what is not allowed to use lynching, all go to TMD!

The young police officer went crazy and kicked and kicked a few suspects. No one stopped him. All the police officers present tacitly acquiesced in his behavior that violates the police system, even the front line commanders. I chose to turn a blind eye.

People's police

The most dangerous sacred profession in the peaceful era and the most dedicated heroic group in the new era.

They used all their righteousness to maintain the peace of one side, and assumed the heavy responsibility to defend the dignity of the national policy and maintain the stability of society and the peace of life of the people.

Loyalty, dedication, and sacrifice...

This is their system and dogma, it is also their label, and it is the best compliment to them.

Under the system, they are like a machine running this society, but they are not real machines.

The policeman is also a human being, with blood and flesh, seven emotions and six desires, and joy and anger.

Who will not be angry when encountering such unethical things?

Shooting and killing these traffickers without being on the spot is the last reason left by every policeman present.

The police still have reason, but Liu Yanbo's reason is slowly being eaten away by the darkest side of his own heart.

A total of fifteen children were held in the iron cage. Some of them were more or less injured, some were beaten, and others were bitten by dogs...

These children were supposed to enjoy the favor of their parents and elders at home, and enjoy the happy time of childhood, but they suffered inhuman treatment here.

Some of them may have cried because of fear, so they were beaten up by these traffickers;

Some of them might go to fight with the dog because of hunger, so they were bitten by the dog...

Liu Yanbo looked at these children as if he had seen himself in those years. Once the anger that made him hate the world came out again, and he gradually took control of his mind——

He lowered his head slowly, his face somber and indifferent, his eyes began to show a flirtatious and strange blood red, and his body trembled involuntarily...

"uncle……"

"Liu Yanbo, what's wrong with you?"

Just as Liu Yanbo was about to get out of control, Pan Yuyi walked over with a little boy in their arms, their voices hitting his heart like a hammer.

——If your heart is dark, try to accept the care of others.

Liu Yanbo raised his head again. He is now like a string puppet controlled by man. His movements are not only slow and sluggish, but also have some rigid and awkward feelings, even his mental state is in a state of confusion.

It took a while before he fixed his eyes on the child held by Pan Yuyi—

Han Chenxi.

Liu Yanbo had seen the photos and recognized that the child was Han Shuilan's son.

Han Chenxi's face was a little dirty, making the tears after crying like a stream that has dried up, especially one by one, and there is a small bruise on his forehead...

This child has suffered a lot!

"Uncle, did your mother really let you pick me up?" Han Chenxi's juvenile voice with carefulness and cowardice clearly surpassing his age, a pair of small hands subconsciously hugged Pan Yuyi's neck tighter some.

Liu Yanbo's appearance is really too scary at the moment, his whole person seems to be full of negative energy at the moment, especially a pair of eyes that have been invaded by blood red all eyes, let alone a six-year-old The child was not terrified. Even the man with such a big heart, Pan Yuyi, was a little scared when he saw it.

He realized this himself, so he closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, Liu Yanbo's eyes had returned to clear, the faint and strange blood red had subsided, and the monstrous anger that haunted his heart gradually thinned.

"Well, it was your mother who asked your uncle to pick you up." Liu Yanbo nodded, his face pale as white as he had just recovered from his illness, and his voice and smile became a little weak. Look.

Children seem to be born with a very special ability. Sometimes they seem to be able to distinguish between good and bad from their feelings. For example, some people recruit children to stick together, but some people cry one by one.

Although Liu Yanbo's appearance is no longer so scary, but his face is still not very beautiful, but Han Chenxi at this moment loosened Pan Yuyi's neck and extended his hand towards him, as if feeling that he would love himself more It's the same.

Facing Han Chenxi's straightforward movements, Liu Yanbo was a little nervous. He rubbed his hands first, then rubbed himself on his clothes before dare to reach out and hug him...

In the warehouse, the young policeman had finished venting, and several traffickers were bleeding from his head, and the child who refused to let him hold him finally finally released the cold iron and dropped it into his warm In his arms, he also said to him: "Uncle policeman, Xiaotao's brother is gone."

Are there other children?

The police officers who heard them all stopped their movements in unison, because they suddenly had a bad hunch in their hearts.

Liu Yanbo also heard, and also had a very bad hunch in his heart, but he did not stand still, instead he turned to Han Chenxi and walked away--

He didn't want to get out of control in front of these children, because he couldn't suppress another himself as he wanted.

When approaching Zhao Jiancheng, Liu Yanbo slowed down and said coldly: "You should be glad."

What's fortunate?

He did not say, but time will give the answer.