In the early hours of the morning, a half-new blue transport truck slowly drove into a small town on the China-Myanmar border.
The staff at the toll station glanced at the honest man in the driver's seat. The man looked tired because of the long-distance driving. The short man in the passenger seat also had bloodshot eyes. Two men in work clothes were sleeping in the back seat, snoring from time to time.
The staff shook his head with sympathy, collected the fee in a few strokes, handed over the toll slip, and let it go.
The car slowly entered the main national highway in the province, and after driving for a while, it turned into a rural road.
There were fewer and fewer vehicles around, and only the occasional clucking of poultry in the car box could be heard on the quiet road. The short man observed the surrounding situation from the rearview mirror from time to time, whether there were any vehicles following behind.
The truck passed through several village entrances and drove towards the Pro-Arico Farm marked on the roadside sign.
Finally, the car bumped into an iron gate with the words "Pro-Arico Large Farm" written on it, and then stopped at a spacious open space behind the gate. As soon as the car entered, the electric iron gate slowly closed.
"Here we are." The middle-aged man driving the car exhaled,
The two men who were "sleeping" in the back immediately opened their eyes and stopped snoring.
Several people quickly jumped out of the car and nodded to the people who came out of the house to meet him.
"No one is following us?" A skinny old man hunched over and looked at the four men who drove over overnight.
"No! Absolutely not! I was watching all the way!" The middle-aged man replied hurriedly.
"Well, they are very strict recently. Several points in China have been closed. You should be more careful in the future." The old man said with a depressed look.
"Bring the goods in. I am afraid that delays may lead to complications. We will send them out in batches tonight." The old man signaled the middle-aged man that he could unload the goods.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man agreed hurriedly. He rubbed his hands and turned back to ask someone to start opening the truck door to prepare for unloading.
Saree, whose drug effect had gradually worn off, was trying to move towards the three girls who were still unconscious in the corner.
"Hey, wake up, wake up quickly!" She was a little weak, and could only gently push one of the girls' arms and call softly.
But the three girls fell into a deep sleep and did not respond.
Saree called a few times and had to give up. In the darkness, she looked up at the palm-sized air vent on the roof. It was too small, and it was on the roof. It was night now, so it was unlikely to call for help through this air vent.
What to do?
The feeling of fear and despair surged up again, and Saree curled herself up tightly.
Mummy and the others must know that she was missing, and they must be calling the police to find her. She could only wait, wait for her family to rescue her, and wait for a chance to escape.
When the shaking car turned many corners and finally stopped, Saree's heart suddenly jumped and she quickly lay back to where she was before.
Soon, the sound of the carriage door opening came from outside, followed by the busy sound of moving poultry cages.
Finally, the sound of unlocking came from the small door nearby. Saree suppressed her panic and curled up carefully to her original position.
A short man came in, picked up the girls on the ground one by one, and then passed them out through the small door. The man outside took them and passed them to the people waiting under the car.
Saree closed her eyes tightly and was taken off the car without any reaction, just like the other unconscious girls. Under the weak light of two flashlights, several men carried or hugged the girls and quickly flashed into the gate of the farm.
With a "bang!", the gate was closed, and several people quickly walked into the breeding plant area.
After passing through the broiler breeding area where the lights were on 24 hours a day, a group of people quickly walked down the stairs of the basement in a very hidden corner of the plant area.
Saree quietly opened her eyes and quickly glanced through her long hair. The stairs were very narrow and steep, with cement on both sides. The man carrying her had to use one hand to support the wall and slightly turn sideways to walk down the stairs step by step.
They entered a large room where things were piled up. A row of shelves against the wall had been pulled open, revealing a rusty iron door behind the shelves. A skinny old man was standing on the side of the iron door with his waist bent.
Seeing that everyone had been brought in, the old man stretched out his hand to push the iron door inwards, and a dazzling light shone out. Saree immediately closed her slightly opened eyes. She felt that she was carried into the iron gate just now. The man carrying her saluted to the two people who were eating inside the iron gate while walking, and threw her into a corner of the room covered with thick carpet. Saree tried her best to suppress the scream that almost came out of her throat. She rolled on the ground twice as she was thrown, then frowned and groaned, pretending to fall asleep again.
The three men behind also threw the girl they brought in, and then checked the surroundings. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, they closed the door and went back to the outer room.
After a while, seeing that there was no movement, Saree secretly opened her eyes. This was a large room without any furniture. There were dark wallpapers on the walls and thick carpets on the floor. A small wall lamp emitted a dim light, and the people lying on the carpet were all unconscious young girls!
Saree was stunned. She looked around with her eyes wide open. There were at least thirty or forty girls in the room!
At this time, a faint voice came from outside the thick door. Saree knelt forward and carefully pressed her ear against the iron door to hear the voice outside, but the sound was still very vague. She anxiously looked around the door, and when she saw the edge of the carpet at the crack of the door, her eyes lit up. She carefully reached out to the edge of the carpet and lifted it up with force. The two-finger-thick blanket was opened by her desperate efforts. A faint light penetrated from the crack of the door. She quickly lay on the ground and put her ear close to the crack of the door.
"Brother CHAN, a total of 47 people were sent over from the six lines this time. Two died on the way. Now there are a total of 45 in the house." A slightly fat man with a hoarse voice was reporting to the man called Brother CHAN in a low voice.
"Have you dealt with the two?" Brother CHAN was wearing a smoky gray coat. He looked simple and honest. He looked like a genuine farmer. It was hard for outsiders to imagine that this person almost controlled most of the population trading market in Southeast Asia.
"Brother CHAN, don't worry, it's handled cleanly!" The slightly fat man replied in a low voice.
"Well, has the Granny Tiger arrived?" CHAN Turning to ask the skinny old man.
"Yes. She has been waiting in the outer room." The skinny old man replied.
"Ask her over and let her take a good look at the goods to see if she can find the top-quality goods that the customer requested." Brother CHAN frowned, his voice carrying a bit of anger.
"Didn't we just send one over last time? How..." The slightly fat man became embarrassed.
"It's useless. The chick we sent to Kunman died of torture in less than a month." Brother CHAN became more and more annoyed as he spoke.
"Damn it, those customers have too high requirements. They want the girl to be in good health and young, but when she is young, she can't stand the torture. If the money wasn't really high, Granny Loong wouldn't have taken such a big risk to send the last few girls over!" Brother CHAN became a little angry.
"Brother CHAN, Granny Tiger is here." There were two long and one short knocks at the door outside.
Brother CHAN suppressed his anger and nodded. The skinny old man immediately said, "Let her in."
"Creaky---" The door was pushed open, and an old lady with gray hair walked into the room with her eyebrows and eyes lowered.
"Don't waste time, go in." Brother CHAN waved his hand, signaling Granny Tiger to go into the room where the girls were locked up.
Granny Tiger walked into the room slowly, taking out a pair of very thin flesh-colored gloves from her pocket and putting them on. The headlights in the room were turned on, and the dazzling incandescent light illuminated every corner clearly. Then the people outside the room brought in a low couch and a basin of disinfectant with a pungent smell.
Soon the first young girl was carried to the couch, and the Granny Tiger reached out her gloved hand into the girl's clothes and began to check the girl's body from top to bottom, from inside to outside.
"This one had some sexual experience, ordinary." The Granny Tiger withdrew her fingers from the girl's private parts, pulled down the girl's skirt, and said expressionlessly.
The girl on the couch was quickly carried out of the room, and another girl was carried to the couch. The Granny Tiger put her hand in the disinfectant to wash it a little, and then checked the next one.
Outside the door, Brother CHAN began to follow the instructions of the Granny Tiger in the room, Instruct the girls in batches where they will be sent to.
"These ones will be sent to Ho Chi Minh City."
"These ones are ordinary, send them to Geylang."
"These are of high quality, send them to the hotel of Mr. Chow in Pattaya."
One by one, the girls were sent to the couch, then carried away and sent out. The unconscious girls did not know that these people had decided their future fate with just a few words.
Soon it's turn for the young girl who was brought with Saree. Granny Tiger stretched out her hand and slowly kneaded the little girl's body. A smile suddenly appeared on her wrinkled face.
"This one is good. She is born pretty, with small bones and a lot of flesh. Moreover..." Granny Tiger paused.
The people behind her look at the little girl on the couch with curiosity.
"The pussy is tight, and contains spring water inside. It's a famous sex organ. She is still young now. In a few years, men will go crazy when they touch her." Granny Tiger pulled out the finger that was lightly inserted into the little girl's lower body.
The people behind Granny Tiger showed with a surprised expression, he quickly lowered his head to pick up the little girl from the couch and went out to report to Brother CHAN.
Saree had been lying on the ground, listening to everything that happened around her. When footsteps came towards her, she used all her strength to control her trembling, emptied her whole body, and was put on the low couch as soft as cotton. Fortunately, the messy long hair on her face slightly covered her eyes, hiding her slightly trembling eyelashes.
A pair of skinny hands wearing gloves slowly unbuttoned her school uniform, and then slowly touched down from her slender neck...