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Published at 23rd of March 2022 07:42:15 PM


Chapter 4485

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The Uyghur girls didn't answer. They stared in horror, as if they couldn't speak normally except for screaming.

Ye Jian, who has no way to collect useful information, stops talking, sits down and looks at the Uyghur girls. They need to be calm and ask about the situation later.

There is no way for Ye Jian to collect useful information at once. When zhique and Baihe are sent in, they will enter the exhibition. They are all middle-aged men and women in a mud embryo room with 14 people in it.

Two people with their hands tied are equally stunned when they enter. How could such multidimensional people be imprisoned?

Many people, Weaver sparrow and white crane did not immediately ask, but first observed, in case of the East Turkistan elements mixed in? Watch for a while.

The two of them didn't talk. The Uyghur people in custody spoke.

The white crane collects useful information from their conversation, and then understands that they are Uyghur people in the village, because they don't want to join the Jihad and be imprisoned.

"The village is under the control of the East Turkistan elements, who do not want to join the Jihad and are all detained together," zhique was told by the low level of the collected information. The bluebirds are separated from us now. They should take action at night. We will get out of the way to look for the bluebirds at night. "

"I'm afraid the bluebirds will come out."

The weaver bird's low and light voice was full of worries. The three dragged out of the car and found that they were not in the same direction. He and the white crane were just about to struggle to protest. The green bird immediately stopped them loudly.

She didn't want them to resist, lest they should be beaten violently.

These people's fists fell on their bodies without much pain.

The weaved freckles with cracked corners of the mouth were cold and fierce. They said in a slow voice, "as long as you connect with King Q, none of these grandsons of King Bagui will want to escape."

"I guess it's safe for the time being. We need to find out what kind of danger we will face when we are in custody." The white crane's voice, which was passing by the Uygur compatriots, dropped even lower. "Before King Q came, we tried to find out the situation in the village."

Compared with Ye Jian's side, the 14 Uyghur compatriots detained here communicate very well. Their Chinese is very common, but they can also speak, but it's only very stiff. They speak with difficulty in a single word and a single word. When they are in a hurry, they speak Uyghur again, trying to convey the meaning they want to express.

The wary white crane still doesn't reveal that he can speak Uyghur. In this way, he quickly collects all useful information.

First of all, they are all villagers in one village. Some of them are betrayed by their families who have joined the East Turks. Some of them are rebellious. Some of them try to escape without success. Fourteen of them come from five families.

It's not only their five families that are locked up. They belong to a family of serious resistance, so they will be locked up. Their daughter is also detained. One of them is dragged away by her brother. The villagers who give them water and drink tell the truth in a low voice. The girl who is dragged away is wrapped with a row of bombs by his brother. I don't know where to send it

The girl's mother covered her face with both hands and cried loudly. The girl's father hugged his wife, with red eyes and tears.

They never thought that one day their son would send his sister away by hand

I don't know where I went. I don't need to know where I went. It's a place that can never come back They know, they all know.

The mother covered her face and cried. Two women comforted her. Their daughter was not around.

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