Association – Meeting room.

While Ernacillin was on his way to the training camp, an emergency meeting was being held at the top of the association.

"In the middle of the night, what's so urgent?" Ms. Selina Lamotte, as the leader of the medical team, has always adhered to the good habit of going to bed early and waking up early.

"If it weren't for such a major event as the purging of Mafia, the ladies probably wouldn't have shown mercy to Mr. President's subordinates today. The Chief of Logistics, Mr. Sammy Rayo, sat in a chair with his legs crossed leisurely and put on a lively expression. Mafia, whom he used as an example, was clearly the organization he hated the most.

"Seconded. Miss Gillian Elleh had a very unsightly expression, and there was a little trace of seaweed mask on her face—she had come with the mask on. As the Director of Finance, she could not tolerate any kind of waste of resources, so she finished applying the mask in the conference room regardless of her image.

"I think there's something really going to happen this time. The Chief of the Armed Forces, Mr. Lias Long, looked at Mo Mo, who was sitting second at the long conference table, and looked thoughtfully.

"I also think that, after all, Miss Mo rarely appears in the conference room. Miss Ullise Knott answered, and as the wiring chief, her voice was gentle and pleasant, very soothing.

"yes, it's rare that the conference table is full. Miss Ellelina Arundel, the newly arrived caretaker of psionic items, glanced at the conference table from top to bottom, "Hmm, Leloa is here too? She was a little surprised to see Leloya sitting next to Eglesh, although the guild librarian was also a core member of the staff - after all, there were some books in the library that were too important to be divulged. They don't usually come to the conference room unless it's a big event, and Leloa carries that tradition forward.

"It's all here, let's start the meeting. President Alyas Stoke sat down at the top, looking gentle and dignified. To his right sat Momo, holding a flat structure in her hand, showing Enasilin and Nina standing at the door of the camp.

Opposite the Mo was the Vice President, Mr. Holmmond Ramirez, who was Aryas's secretary and was sorting out the meeting materials for the minutes.

"First of all, we asked Miss Mo to give us a look at the perspective of Enacylin, who is now on commission at the training camp in the refugee area. He said solemnly.

"Training camp in the refugee area? Sammy frowned, the reason he hated Mafia so much was because of the training camp.

He enlarged the structure in his hand and fixed it to the wall, "The picture on it is broadcast in real time and can be stored for a month. If it is to be purged, this may serve as irrefutable evidence. All of you present, as well as Miss Enacillin and Miss Nina, are important witnesses. She put a bracelet of crosses in Enacylin's file bag, and the bracelet was linked to the screen, which projected what Enacillrin saw, said, and did. She also specially instructed Enacillirin to bring Nina with her, so that she would have a non-association certificate.

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Enacyrin slowly got up and patted Nina's shoulder, who had stopped crying and calmed down, "Let's go, go and take little Lanna home." ”

Nina nodded, trying not to break down. She is not a strong person, it has taken most of her courage to enter the refugee area, she often hides and hugs and cries, she hates such a cowardly self.

Nina is not really good at communicating with people, so to speak, she has put on a calm and communicative mask since she talked to Enacillin on the phone. But my sister is different, she is lively and outgoing, cheerful and cute, sensible and understanding, always comforting Nina with a childish voice, "It's okay, if my sister doesn't want to talk to others, just write it down and write it into a story! The story my sister told me is very good!" She remembered that the day before she started writing, Xiao Lanna encouraged herself like this. It is precisely because of this that I now dare to put on such a mask and talk to others.

Enaxirin lifted the tent, and the night was the darkest time of the day, and it was almost dawn when the time was calculated.

The movement in the tent diagonally across the street never stopped, and Ernacillin couldn't imagine what the children inside were going through.

In fact, before coming here, Eneracillin never thought that this commission would challenge a person's bottom line in such a way. He thought that all he had to do was to find the kidnapped child, protect the client, and pass on the ironclad evidence of Mafia's crimes to the Society. What he didn't expect was that everything here was not as miserable as people could imagine. As long as every tragedy that happened here spreads, the association can completely eliminate Mafia with the support of public opinion.

But it's a pity that the power of capital blocked the news. After all, they have a way of silencing everyone who enters here, or bribing or threatening or killing them, or directly turning them into a part of the tragedy......

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Tent.

"Now these little things are really getting better and better, with fine skin and tender meat. The medium-sized man with the belt smacked his lips and looked at the little girl lying on the "bed" made of rags.

"Wow, look at you like that. I've heard from the people above that this little thing is the sister of a great writer. Do you think, sister of a great writer, that it tastes bad?" the other man gave him a disdainful look, then turned his head and continued to commit his atrocity.

The little girl's face was numb from utter despair and the pain of physical and mental torture from the bars of her hands and feet tied to the pillars beside the bed with chains as thick as two fingers. Her delicate and lovely little face completely lost its previous liveliness and cheerfulness - those beauty was deprived by the two-figure devil in front of her. She didn't cry, or when she was violent, her tears had already dried up, along with her beautiful soul that should be cherished the most.

"Hey, have you had enough? It's getting dawn, haven't you had enough?" the man who was already dressed impatiently tugged at his suit and tie, urging the other.

"What are you anxious about? Damn, why can't you put it in?, is it full?" The man held something in his hand that didn't match the little girl's size at all, and tried to make a final effort to convince the next person of his violent behavior.

"Shit, if you don't leave, I'll go, God knows how to be nagged by that woman when I go back, she really thinks she is a character, I can't wait to beat her up. The man in the suit cursed and used more and more unpleasant words.

"Alright, alright, I'm fine. Just go outside and smoke a cigarette, and talk more than XX women. The man impatiently shoved the things in his hand casually, and couldn't help but curse the man in the suit with expletives.

"Snort, you XX thing, your XX is more grinding than the ninety old immortal next door to my house. The man in the suit wouldn't let him scold, "I swear, if you slow down for a minute, I'll kick you hard with my hard-soled leather shoes!"

"Shit, can't you just change your lines? You've sworn enough to say to all the meat sellers in the training camp. The man lifted the curtain of the tent and walked out smoking a low-quality cigarette.

"At this time, I miss the taste of dank powder (some kind of drug), if I were to be given a little bit now, even if it was some kind of bullshit that could make the guild come, I would be able to do it. The man sniffed, fantasizing about the feeling of the powder entering his body through his nasal passages, and then he heard a voice with a gentle smile.

"Really? Dank powder is amazing. A handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years of age, dressed in a trench coat and with gold-rimmed glasses, stood not far from them, with a gentle and pure smile beside him, and beside him a handsome young man of neutral and soft appearance, who looked at them angrily and quickly entered the tent.

"Good evening gentlemen. The boy pulled a card out of his pocket, and the two of them couldn't help but fantasize about the state of the slender white fingers on the bed.

"What's the matter with you?" said the man who was smoking a cigarette and dropped it to the ground. But he swallowed unconcernedly.

"Actually, it's not too big. ”

"I just want to say to you—" The boy's tone suddenly became cold, and the corners of his mouth took on a crazy arc.

Smack!

Two gunshots, two bullets.

"May you have no peace in Hell. ”

The pistol bullet didn't hit them in the head, but headed towards the place where they had committed the atrocity against Lanna.

"Ahh

She looked at the man kneeling on the ground outside and wailing in pain, and there seemed to be a glimmer of brilliance in her numb and desperate eyes.

"Sister...... Sister. She suddenly pronounced the word with some stuttering.

"I ...... I'm here, I'm here, my sister is here, it's okay, and it won't be okay in the future. Nina hugged her sister in a panic, clear liquid spilling out of her eyes.

"Sister...... It hurts, it hurts. I'm in so much pain......" Lanna seemed to finally regain her senses, her face filled with extreme pain.

Pain...... Nina thought of something, and looked down to see Lanna's abnormally bulging lower abdomen, which was obviously filled with a variety of things that did not match her size and age.

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Ernacillin plunged the dagger into the throats of the two men, and the scum of such brutality inflicted on children should not even be entitled to die a happy death.

He pulled out the dagger, turned and constructed his clothes and passed them through the tent, leaving two charred bodies in their place.

"Thank you. Nina took the clothes, she had already cleaned up little Lanna, and she wanted to chop those bastards alive when the bloodshot things were taken out!

“...... That's the way it is. I think the evidence is enough to clear this place completely. Enacillin said to the chain with only a rope left on his wrist, "Also, I've made a little more noise, and the people from Maphia have already come." ”

"Miss Nina, can I go in now?" Enaicillin took out two "painted skins" from his pocket, and he had to keep his employer safe before he went to completely mess up the stagnant waters.

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Association – Meeting room

“...... Is this the one I know, Ernacillin?, my big, gentle, good-looking, little fellow?" Mr. Sammy looked dazed, and he felt that one of the few cuties in the guild had grown crooked—the last one was Leloa, though he wasn't very good at first.

"In fact, the thought that he was a good friend of Leloa, trained by Aigresh and taught by Miss Momo, suddenly felt very reasonable. "The white-haired and red-eyed Elina is adorable like a girl's face with meaning, and as a young girl in her nineties, her analysis is always very reasonable. Well, that's reasonable.

"Ahem. President Aryas put on a serious expression, "Everyone, please return to the department immediately and get ready, we have obtained ironclad evidence, and it is time to completely eliminate Mafia." ”

"Obey your decisions. The group stood up and saluted, and then quickly left the room.

They had waited too long for this day, and now it was the darkness before dawn.

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