Chapter 150

The young woman and her son were intimate for a while, and then struggled to stand up, but her legs were numb now, and she couldn't stand up. Her pretty face was a little pink, and her hair was stuck with sweat.

Chu Lingfeng saw that he seemed to be looking for help. He laughed and picked up the child. At the same time, he helped the young woman up.

"Thank you, sir. I don't know your name yet." The young woman stretched out her hand to take the child, but the little boy seemed to recognize Chu Lingfeng, fluttering and not letting his mother hold him.

Another little girl in Chu Lingfeng's arms, seeing that she was left out in the cold, immediately burst into tears. The young woman looked at the little girl as old as her own child, but her clothes were a little dirty. It seemed that she had been abducted by a trafficker for some time.

The young woman's heart suddenly softened, and the brightness of motherhood came out. She took the child from Chu Lingfeng's arms, patted her back gently, then stroked her head, and said: "what a poor child."

With that, the young woman held the little girl, bowed deeply to Chu Lingfeng, and said, "thank you, sir."

Chu Lingfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "it's OK, you're welcome, elder sister. It's not only me, but also any Chinese with conscience. Can you care about it?"

The young woman was not angry and said, "this peddler has broken up many families. It's really hard to kill a thousand swords."

Chu Lingfeng heard the young woman's words, and suddenly an idea flashed in his heart. He quickly opened the trunk, but when he saw the trunk, he smashed the cover of the trunk.

Then Chu Lingfeng bit his teeth and said: "yes, elder sister, you're right. These human traffickers really can't kill thousands of knives."

The young woman curiously came to have a look, but also the silver teeth clenched, a face of anger looking at the two people on the ground.

It turned out that there were more than a dozen swaddling clothes in the trunk, wrapped by dirty little quilts, tightly packed in the small space of the trunk.

After such a violent shock, these little babies still clenched their little pink fists tightly and were still sleeping soundly without the slightest intention of waking up.

When the crowd saw this scene, they were very angry on the spot. They looked at these babies and knew that it was human traffickers who had given them a lot of sleeping pills.

This group of unscrupulous human traffickers, in order to seek benefits, are really unscrupulous, just like what Marx said.

"If you have 50% interests, you will take risks. If you have 100% interests, you will trample on all laws in the world. If you have 300% interests, you will dare to commit any crime or even risk being hanged."

At this time, a large number of police finally arrived, including traffic police, patrol police and criminal police. A dozen police cars arrived one after another, bringing the situation under control.

The babies in the trunk, a man and a woman in Chu Lingfeng's and the young woman's arms, and the young woman were taken away by the ambulance.

And the one who came to the side kept asking around the traffic police, and each one of them raised the microphone. They all wanted to get first-hand news from the traffic police, but he didn't find that Chu Lingfeng, who was injured, quietly left the scene alone after the police came.

The young woman hugged her son and the little girl tightly in the ambulance, but she suddenly remembered that she didn't know the name of the hero just now, but it was too late for the ambulance to start.

Chu Lingfeng came home with all the scars. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruoxi was also at home. He was really bored watching TV.

Jiang Ruoxi was surprised to see Chu Lingfeng embarrassed, want to take off his clothes, but looking at his chest, abdomen, knees, legs, scarred, bloody, even cry out.

Chu Lingfeng gently patted Jiang Ruoxi's back and said with a smile: "it's OK, Ruoxi. It's just a little skin injury. It will be fine in two days."

Jiang Ruoxi red eyes, looking at Chu Lingfeng, asked: "Lingfeng, what's the matter with you?"

Chu Lingfeng shook his head, did not speak, and the TV just began to broadcast today's city news.

"Today, near the university road of Jingzhou Medical College, a young man in short sleeve trousers caught up with a Santana driven by a human dealer by bicycle, which made more than a dozen children far away from their tragic fate. However, our hero quietly left the scene after the incident. If anyone knew this unknown hero, Then please contact the Municipal Bureau, and at the same time, let's pay the highest respect to this unknown hero here! "

With that, the host released a picture taken by the traffic camera. A young man in short sleeves snatched a bicycle from a passer-by, and then ran on the road at an incredible speed, chasing an old black Santana.

However, according to the record and test of the picture, the average speed of the bicycle actually reached 80 mph, and the final sprint stage actually reached 110 mph!

Jiang Ruoxi looked at what was as like as two peas in the TV and Chu Ling Feng. They finally understood why Chu Ling Feng could be hurt so badly. Some of them were distressed, but at the same time, he looked at Chu Ling Feng's eyes with great pride.

Chu Lingfeng's black T-shirt was covered with mud and blood. After a long time, the cloth had been stained with blood. Chu Lingfeng didn't say much. He cut the clothes open with small scissors, then turned out the small medicine box at home and wiped the wound with chlorine acetate.

Jiang Ruoxi knew that this disinfectant was irritant, and she only suffered a little skin injury last time, and it hurt badly. This time, Chu Lingfeng's wound was so big that she didn't say a word, as if nothing had happened. She sat there, calm down.

When Chu Lingfeng finished cleaning the wound, Jiang Ruoxi helped Chu Lingfeng apply anti-inflammatory ointment, and then asked in a low voice: "Lingfeng, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Chu Lingfeng lowered his head and said: "there will be trouble. Ruoxi, you should know that those reporters are like sharks smelling blood. They are not ordinary annoyances. I am helpless."

Jiang Ruoxi looks at Chu Lingfeng. She just wants to speak, but she is interrupted by Chu Lingfeng. Jiang Ruoxi is helpless, but she just sighs and doesn't say anything more.