si-mexico Chapter 193 The Traffickers Who Abduct Humans (9) - End
Chapter 193 The Traffickers Who Abduct Humans (9) - End
After a few months of peace, it's time for human traffickers to tremble in fear again!
No matter where they hide, Su Dingding will find them.
These human traffickers couldn't understand Su Dingding's behavior when they met her.
Why can't we be given a chance to change our ways?
"I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. What will happen to them if I die?"
"I have a terminal illness and I'm about to die, so why do you want to take me with you?"
"That happened more than 20 years ago. I'm a good person now, so why are you still looking for me?"
"My son is getting married tomorrow, why can't you leave me alone?"
"Even if I don't do it, someone else will. Why don't you arrest all the parents who can't keep an eye on their children?"
"That's so unfair! I've done good deeds too, so why are you focusing on the bad things I've done? It's just a few kids, their parents aren't incapable of having more!"
Su Dingding never wastes words; he takes everything with him.
Some people even foolishly turned themselves in and ended up in prison.
They thought that if they were punished by law, they wouldn't be punished by the rumored human trafficker terminator.
At least the law will give them a way out.
In prison, they were content and looked forward to a chance for a new life.
However, she still couldn't escape Su Dingding's clutches.
"I have already accepted the punishment of the law, you have no right to punish me a second time!"
"Even if I am guilty, my crime does not warrant death, does it?"
"I only trafficked one woman; she was tortured to death. Go find the person who tortured her. Why are you coming to me?"
"You think you're righteous? Actually, you've broken the law too, and you're even worse than us. You deserve to die more than any of us!"
Hearing their accusations, I felt wronged and resentful.
Su Dingding didn't care; all she wanted were their lives.
She can't take away all the human traffickers in the world, but reducing some of these scourges will deter others.
Perhaps one day when she leaves this world, driven by profit, some people will continue to do such heinous things.
But at least she has reduced the number of crimes now; who knows what will happen in the future?
Hell Village is becoming increasingly large-scale.
The other side came up with many interesting torture methods.
Those people never had a single good day under her rule.
They begged for mercy every day, pleading to be let go.
The people on the other side watched them and burst into laughter. It's true that fortunes change, and this was something they used to do every day.
But who cares about you?
They will only escalate their actions, intensifying their efforts to instill fear and subjugate you...
Su Dingding was like a madman, indulging in extreme luxury in Hell Village.
They have delicious food, fine wine, and everything wonderful.
Meanwhile, the human traffickers are suffering every moment, and although they are resentful, they are helpless.
The other side has prepared a fighting tournament for them, with a hundred participants but only one person able to survive!
In their quest for victory, they resorted to any means necessary, beating their opponents to a bloody pulp.
They even held an escape contest.
The road leading out of the village gives you time to escape.
None of those who had the courage to embark on that path returned, for they all got lost in the mountains, dying in various ways in different corners, becoming food for wild beasts.
Su Dingding looked at the other side; she truly was a qualified messenger of hell.
"Do you regret it?" Su Dingding looked at her.
The other side remained expressionless. "Why regret it?"
"Living in such an environment every day, unable to leave, until you die alone, don't you find that terrifying?"
"Heh, the real me may have died long ago. I've longed for freedom, but what could be freer than the me I am now?" The other side raised its incredibly strong arm. "I want to thank you for letting me become the real me!"
Su Dingding nodded and said nothing more.
Watching the pleasure of the people on the other side as they tormented others, she suspected that a superhero lived inside her body.
Su Dingding has been wandering in this small world for more than a decade, and it's almost impossible to find another human trafficker.
She steadily went mad in Hell Village, and the demonic energy behind her grew stronger and stronger.
Finally, she detected a faint aura that did not belong to this world.
Although it was only a fleeting moment, Su Dingding still knew who he was.
[Host, you sensed it too?] Gangzi is tracking it in real time.
"I spared his life, and he actually dared to be so shameless as to try to harm me!" Su Dingding narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Should we go kill him now? I think the host could totally take his place." Gangzi was eager to try.
"No rush." Su Dingding had other plans.
"Oh," Gangzi lowered his tail, which was about to fly away, "we don't have any evidence yet, right...?"
Su Dingding laughed. She didn't need evidence to take someone's life.
They can kill someone at the slightest disagreement.
She killed them, so what? Does she need to explain to the whole world whether the people she killed deserved to die?
“Gangzi, what I mean is there’s no need to make a special trip. He will show up on his own, and I believe it won’t be long,” Su Dingding reassured him.
Gangzi nodded, agreeing with whatever the host said.
There was no need for Su Dingding to stay in this little world any longer, so she decided to leave.
She completely handed over Hell Village to the other side and gave her a brocade pouch.
"When you are the only one left in Hell Village, burn this. Yama will send someone to pick you up. At that time, you can choose the path you want to take: continue being a messenger of Hell, or be reincarnated."
The other side was somewhat excited, "So there really is a King of Hell, and it's really possible to be reincarnated?"
"If you believe, it exists; if you don't believe, it doesn't." Su Dingding didn't say much more, then turned and disappeared into the mist.
Fan Dalai's slightly weathered face looked one last time at Hell Village shrouded in mist.
Overwhelmed with emotion, he shed tears.
"Thank you very much, the renowned Su Dingding. I should be going now."
Su Dingding retrieved the fragments of her divine consciousness, and Fan Dalai's soul slowly disappeared before her eyes.
Return to the Abyss of Vengeful Spirits.
The ghosts were in an uproar, welcoming Su Dingding.
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"The very famous Su Dingding!"
"Next!" Gangzi shouted.
"I am number 21."
A woman slowly walked over.
Her hair was all white, her back was hunched, her face was full of sorrow, and there were deep frown lines between her brows.
He walked up to Gangzi and knelt down with a thud.
"Thank you for helping me..." the woman sobbed uncontrollably.
Whatever grievances you have, we will help you. Get up.
Gangzi quickly entered into a contract with the woman and began programming the gateway to the small world.
Soon, the interface where Fan Dalai was located transformed into an energy ball floating in the air, and a small town appeared on the big screen.
"If you're ready, we'll set off," Gangzi said.
The woman wiped away her tears, her eyes hardening.
[Host, let's set off for the next small world!]