Chapter 661: The First Wife Sold by Her Husband 7

Chapter 661: Chapter 661: The First Wife Sold by Her Husband 7

Human traffickers only get ten or eight years instead of the death penalty. Once released, they continue being traffickers, causing one family after another to be torn apart, homes destroyed.

In their eyes, women and children aren’t people, they’re walking money, a pile of gold and silver, bundles of cash.

Can they let go of so much money?

These people deserve to die.

They should face heavenly retribution.

...

"Knock, knock, knock..."

At ten o’clock in the evening, the door of the guesthouse was knocked.

Two out-of-towners, just off the train, checked in. Both were from the south, speaking with a strong accent, the middle-aged woman on night duty had a hard time understanding them.

One man’s voice was loud, as if he were speaking through a loudspeaker, Yuan Chun upstairs on the second floor could clearly hear without using any spiritual power.

After checking in, perhaps hungry from the train ride with nothing to eat, they begged the night-duty woman to cook two bowls of noodles for them in the canteen.

Then they washed up.

By the time they were completely settled, it was already one in the morning.

The police watching the two out-of-towners in secret were sleepy, their heads nodding like chickens pecking at grain. By three in the morning, everyone was asleep, the surroundings quiet.

"Host, there’s movement."

Just as Yuan Chun was drowsily falling asleep, 007’s voice came through her mind.

Yuan Chun jolted awake, eyes wide open, instinctively activating her spiritual power, looking towards the right side of her room.

The room originally had six people, now only two remained.

One person hid in the hallway, another in the lobby on the first floor. The middle-aged woman on night watch was currently snoring at the table.

A man emerged from the shadows, eyes sinisterly fixed on the middle-aged woman, seemingly considering whether to kill her to silence her.

Of the two remaining people, one was at the back door of the guesthouse, where a large truck was parked.

The last person... was outside Yuan Chun’s window.

"Host, the window has been pried open."

shouted.

Yuan Chun looked up towards the window, indeed, she heard a click, the window was being slowly opened from outside.

Thunder rumbled...

Suddenly, a few claps of thunder echoed in the sky.

Then, with a bang, a piercing scream broke the night’s silence.

Everyone in the guesthouse was startled awake from their sleep.

"What happened?"

"What’s going on, what’s all the noise in the middle of the night?"

"What’s all the fuss about, can’t we get some sleep?"

Several bad-tempered people started cursing.

The two female police officers across the hall from Yuan Chun woke up simultaneously, sensing something was wrong, exchanged a glance, then immediately got up to knock on Yuan Chun’s door.

"Comrade, comrade, are you okay?" the female officer asked anxiously.

Yuan Chun stood at the window, looking at the person outside struck by lightning, smiled and said, "I’m fine, but someone else isn’t."

More thunder roared above the guesthouse.

Thick bolts of lightning flashed in the sky, suddenly striking the second floor window with a bang, followed by two more screams.

Earlier, when they heard the scream, everyone only heard the thunder and screams, not knowing someone had been struck by lightning.

This time, everyone came out of their rooms, the lights of the guesthouse turned on, illuminating the place, everyone saw with their own eyes lightning striking the second floor of the guesthouse.

And heard the screams again.

Now everyone understood.

Someone was struck by lightning.

The guesthouse itself was struck by lightning.

The brave and the timid alike, terrified, ran out the guesthouse door.

Yuan Chun also pretended to be panicked, and under the protection of the two female officers, ran out of the guesthouse, standing under the eaves of the building across the street with everyone else.

The three remaining traffickers mingled in the crowd, and Yuan Chun struck them down one by one with lightning, turning them into human swine.

Making them scream continuously.

It’s just that those staying at the guesthouse suffered a sleepless night.

"Host, you missed two traffickers."

Just as Yuan Chun was about to stop, 007 reminded her.

Yuan Chun paused, looked at the people huddled like frightened chicks, and asked, "Are they the two out-of-towners who checked in later?"

"Yes, Host, they’re in cahoots with the six. Old Ding’s group handles the abductions, and these two receive the goods to sell them along the line to Hong Kong’s trafickers."

"Oh, since they’re traffickers, I can’t play favorites." Yuan Chun blinked, looking towards the sky.

The once calm sky erupted again with thunder and lightning, scaring those who had just watched three people get struck into panicked frenzy, scurrying away, crying for help.

"Rumble, rumble..."

"Ah..."

"Help..."

Massive bolts of lightning pursued the two fleeing out-of-towners, and in an instant, they were struck into human swine.

The two female officers assigned to protect Yuan Chun, watching this, felt their legs go weak and were about to collapse.

Seeing this, Yuan Chun sat down on the ground before them, mouth opening with no sound, as if petrified.

Then, the sky calmed down.

The terrified citizens gradually recovered, looking at the eight men struck into human swine.

"Those six were a group, right? I happened to be here when they checked in."

"Right, right, I saw them too, the two panel trucks parked in the backyard were theirs, they seemed to have come to the Imperial City to sell chestnuts."

"Oh dear, what now, they didn’t even sell the chestnuts and got struck by lightning, their limbs all burnt to ash, without hands and feet, how will they farm?"

"Oh, poor things."

"Poor? We don’t even know who they are, but heaven doesn’t strike the good."

"Right, heaven’s thunder didn’t strike us but targeted their group, maybe they did something bad."

"These two don’t look like good people either."

"Sneaky-looking, not trustworthy."

"Heard they’re out-of-towners on a business trip to the Imperial City."

"Report it, quickly report it, who knows if they’re good people, even introduction letters can be faked, we should report it, let the police investigate."

"Yes, let’s report it."

"With deaths involved, let’s all head to the police station, who knows if heaven will strike more."

"The guesthouse’s windows got struck, I’m not staying here."

Everyone was talking about it, some timid ones already went to the police station.

Yuan Chun feigned being a timid woman, also getting up and tremblingly following to the police station, one female officer protecting her, the other staying at the guesthouse.