The first thirty-six hands-on
On the surface, the welfare institute is the largest dean, but behind the scenes, it is the vice president, and according to the conversation between the two, Anjou gets some information. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Duoduo was abducted and trafficked, and the welfare institute knows very well that they are only one of the nodes in this trafficking road, and they can only draw a sentence when the child is adopted.
The two men talked and quarreled.
The police have suspected that the traffickers changed Xiao Duoduo's clothes and left directly on the subway, and many netizens living at the subway entrance along the way spontaneously checked the surveillance video in front of the store and took photos of children of similar age at that time period...... Although the group of people moved neatly, it was impossible for all links to be leaky, people could run, but the welfare institute could not.
The representative who was originally scheduled to pick up people in the morning did not come, and Xiao Duoduo became a bag of explosives that would explode at some point, and he must not be kept, while no one has found it yet, whether it is a broken corpse to feed the fish or sink into the sea.
The vice president believes that the above let the hospital raise the children first, and then come back after a few months when the matter calms down, and the hospital must raise them. If it is found, it is not safe to destroy the corpse, if it is not found, there is no need to destroy the corpse, this child has good qualifications, and he can be born with good training, and the above attaches great importance to it.
Anru heard the other party open and close his mouth and sink into the sea to feed the fish and destroy the corpse, and his heart caught fire.
The drawers near the dean's room have been inspected for the cracks in the walls and tiles of the safety unit, and several account books and storage disks have been found, and the account books are written in passwords, and they are so tightly hidden, there must be a problem.
Anjou imported the map into the mapping software, moved the account book storage disks to the backpack, and patted the red dragon gently: "The two people in charge of the children in the vegetable garden will hand it over to you." ”
The red dragon tilted his head, and the little horns were like crystal grains of rice: "I don't eat people, can I burn them to ashes?"
An Ru Xin said that such a ferocious dragon dared to let it go out and run around, and the guardian was definitely not a good stubble.
"In the human world, you can't just kill people and make them lose their ability to resist, just be careful not to hurt children. ”
"It's easy, you go. The red dragon slipped away, as fast as lightning.
The other party's tone was too excited, and Anjou felt a little uneasy in his heart, but when he thought that the enemy was a criminal enough to shoot, he immediately calmed down.
Although the 200-meter-diameter can't cover the orphanage, the main building is included in it, and a few seconds later, the front yard where people are drying clothes, the kitchen where people chop and wash vegetables, the dormitory where people are looking through the children's personal belongings, the corridor where the children are being led to the small dark house underground, and the director's room, whether upstairs or downstairs, all appear in a hundred-meter-deep pit.
The pit appeared too suddenly, the first moment it was still a flat bottom, and the next moment it became a pit, and it happened to appear under the soles of the feet, no matter how high the light work was, it couldn't react.
The vice dean reacted the fastest, lifted his breath in the middle of the landing, and jumped out, but he was greeted by a sword.
The hand holding the sword is young, but nothing can be seen after the wrist.
"How daring!"
The innate momentum skyrocketed, and the surrounding air froze.
But the sword light did not stagnate, not even the slightest delay, and when it approached the front of the vice president, the tip of the sword instantly soared, and the sword light came out through the body.
This time the location is right.
Anjou appeared, retracting his clean sword and placing it in front of him.
The vice president first noticed that the internal force was draining like a flood, and then he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.
Dantian is wasted?
The dantian is wasted!
"Ahh
Even if it is innate, the head cannot be harder than a stone, especially when the dantian is abolished.
So the other party's eyes were dark, he didn't know anything, and he fell straight into the hole.
Anjou moved the stone back to its original position, turned the three-dimensional map vision, checked the situation of the other party, and found that although his head was bleeding, he was not dead, and he was relieved.
The white fat welfare director is going to be scared to death, his martial arts are barely a third-rate master, but the light skills are very bad, but the vice president who can save him has no intention of taking a handle at all, fortunately, the soil at the bottom of the pit is soft, he didn't fall to death, and he wanted to climb out of the pit wall, but he didn't expect the four walls to be as smooth as a mirror, and he was smeared with oil, and he smelled it carefully, like rapeseed oil commonly used in the courtyard, it was difficult to borrow.
The air at the bottom of the pit was insufficient, and he was dizzy, and he could faintly hear a voice from above, it was the deputy dean who was fighting with the enemy who was sneaking up, and he was praying in his heart that the battle was about to end, and someone would pull him up.
He waited for his companion, but not to save him, but to be worse than him, who was smashed down, and reached out and felt a hand of blood.
"Innate...... It's innate...... Is there ten seconds...... Is it enough to make three moves? The pit that suddenly appeared is simply a ghost trick......"
The welfare director trembled, clasped his hands together, and frantically recited the blessings of the gods from all walks of life.
Anjou went down one pit after another, knocked out the people who fell into it, and put them together, leaving the two directors of the welfare home at the end.
The old fat man was very well-behaved, Anjou just jumped down, and without waiting for her to make a move, he knelt down on his knees to tell the password to the safe, secretly wrote down the location of the ledger, etc.
But it didn't work, Anjou still knocked down the hilt of the sword, because there was a lot of meat, and he didn't get knocked out at once, knowing that he hit it twice in a row, and then took it out one by one, and then restored the holes with one click, including those chairs and tables.
This restoration is like going back in time, and the broken chairs are intact.
Anru stopped the bleeding and inflammation of the vice president's wound, and fed some spiritual power to prevent the other party from dying.
The red dragon jumped up and down with two middle-aged people who were in charge of watching the children, followed by a group of children, who were hiding in the corner and peeking at Anjou, and the two children were busy joining the army.
Seeing the group of people in front of Anjou who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, especially the vice president who was covered in blood, the two middle-aged people who came here were like ashes.
But those children were more bold, only half of them were so frightened that they shed tears, but none of them cried out loud.
It turns out that the loss of resistance is to be knocked out?
The red dragon was stunned, and suddenly reached out and slapped it twice, and the two middle-aged people in front of her fell to the ground in response, she kicked one by one, and lifted the person into the pile of people in front of Anjou, and rubbed her hands: "What should I do next?"
A child suddenly whispered, "Shut up their little black room." ”
Several children should be along.
The small black room is a basement, no windows, only five square meters, there is no toilet in it, there is only a gong bucket, even if it is often cleaned, the smell is very strange.
Anjou took action, stripped these people one by one, treated the women preferentially, left a fig leaf, and then locked them in a small black room.
The red dragon followed behind Anjou: "Won't you interrogate?"
Anjou said: "The interrogation is the business of the police, and what we have to do now is of course call the police. ”
Honglong has an opinion: "Ghana said that the police department is complicit in the dirt and does not do the right thing. ”