"Pear blossom wood, iron ingots, wooden planks..."
"Which one should we use?"
Upon hearing the woman's calm words, the human trafficker was on the verge of breaking down.
The things she mentioned are all tortures meant for people like them!
Compared to the Qing Dynasty's top ten punishments, it's as good as or worse!
Saying it's worse than death is just putting it nicely!
Thinking about this, the trafficker's face couldn't hide her terror.
"There, there, don't be afraid, endure a bit and it'll pass."
The woman gently pulled her hair, holding her movements firmly, speaking calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, be brave, bring out the courage you had when stealing kids."
No matter how much the trafficker struggled, the justice that was due had already arrived.
About half an hour later, the sound of police sirens rang out on the road outside the village.
At this moment, the trafficker no longer looked remotely human.
Quickly, police cars arrived.
