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Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 254

Chapter 254: Chapter 226 To Hell with Your Uncle

"It’s terrifying, I was almost taken away by these human traffickers..." Hu Li’s crying also brought the two girls who had woken up to tears.

Hu Li’s body was still trembling; thinking back to just now... fear incessantly gripped her heart.

How could such a young and inexperienced girl have seen such things? But she wasn’t foolish; if she really had been sold by the traffickers, her life would consist of hopeless suffering in deep waters and scorching fires.

Essentially, it would mean her life was over.

With this thought, she shook even more.

Even though Song Feng kept comforting her, it couldn’t allay the fear in Hu Li’s heart.

The truck’s bed was filled with crying.

Crying gave Rong Yan an unbearable headache. "Stop crying. We’re not out of danger yet. No one knows where the accomplices are, so now’s not the time to cry."

Her words successfully silenced the crying girls.

They shivered, "What do we do?"

"First, tie up these two, and the one on the ground, you..." Rong Yan pointed to Song Feng, "You’re going to tie them to the truck. We need to drive back to the train station right now; it’s safer there."

"Okay, sure!" A characteristic of the young is their fiery spirit. He quickly jumped off the truck but then realized something, "We don’t have any rope..."

At that moment, a girl whispered faintly, "There... there’s a rope over here, tied to..."

She meant that the rope was tied around another girl who hadn’t woken up yet.

Rong Yan immediately ordered, "Quick, untie her and throw the rope down to him."

Exposed to less shock than others, Hu Li, thanks to the presence of someone else, regained her composure more quickly.

"I’ll help."

The other two girls cooperated smoothly, untied the rope, and then tossed it down to Song Feng.

Song Feng was quite agile; he quickly tied up the man’s hands.

He then lifted the man onto the truck bed.

He threw the three wrongdoers together.

Then he remembered something, "I can’t drive a tractor. What do we do? Are we going to walk?"

The girls exchanged looks; none of them knew how to drive either, and soon all eyes were set on Rong Yan, instinctively seeing her as the most reliable person.

Rong Yan thought the man could drive, but seeing that he couldn’t and guessing the others probably couldn’t either, she had to take charge, "I can drive, but, please, take care of my sister. She’s unwell and can’t handle the jostling."

Hu Li immediately volunteered, "I will."

She stepped forward and took the little girl from Rong Yan’s arms, "I found it strange on the train earlier, how she was always sleeping. But that awful woman lied to me, said she was sick, and I didn’t give it another thought. If I had, this wouldn’t have happened."

Speaking thus, her face was filled with regret.

"My name is Rong Yan, no need to thank me! It was just convenient." It truly was convenient; she just happened to rescue someone while chasing after Qin Mei.

"If there’s anything to thank for, thank you!" Hu Li didn’t have anything else on her to use as a token of gratitude, else she would’ve given it.

The other two also hurried forward, their faces full of gratitude.

"Thank you, my name is Liu Man. Thank you for saving me."

Liu Man bowed deeply to Rong Yan.

"I am Zhang Hua, thank you for saving me." Zhang Hua, like Liu Man, bowed deeply.

Turns out, some people, though not looking much older than them, could be this impressive.

"No need for that. First, go over to the duty office and call someone. There are still a few people unconscious in the truck that need to be taken to the office."

And she had to check if there were any return train tickets available; she needed to get back ASAP to avoid them searching for someone.

The few conscious girls helped move the other unconscious three off the truck.

Each supported one, heading towards the duty office. Meanwhile, Song Feng watched the three traffickers from the tractor.

As he did, he also watched the figure of Rong Yan, contemplating inwardly, how formidable was this girl... who was she? What did she do?

He couldn’t deny the deep gratitude he felt within; if not for her, he would’ve had to helplessly watch as those people took his significant other away.

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