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.
