"Do you have any ideas for the mentor to impress me?" Donner, looking at Megan in surprise.

Meghan's eyes revealed confidence: "Yes, I have a brilliant plan!"

Donner looked at Megan hesitantly: "Brilliant plan?

Megan sat mysteriously at the small table in the bedroom, beckoning like Donner, who sat beside Megan obediently: "You say, what will Arno think if we go and complete a task that Arno thinks is impossible?"

Donner replied tentatively, "Yes... You'll be surprised, and then you'll feel like you're getting to know me again?"

Megan snapped her fingers and said excitedly, "Correct! I don't think you're as stupid as you seem, you're still smart!"

Although Donner felt that there was something wrong with Meghan's words, he still replied to Meghan's top hat: "Thank you." ”

Meghan continued: "Tonight, Arno said that we can't succeed if we go and rescue orphans now! If, I mean, if we can rescue child laborers in a factory on our own, you say, will Arno be impressed with you and me!"

To Meghan's surprise, Donner shook his head vigorously: "No, this is not a good idea, you are blatantly disobeying the decision of the mentor, even if we are lucky enough to complete the task, I think the mentor will not be happy, maybe he will be very disappointed in us!"

Megan raised it disdainfully: "I never knew, Donner you are still a coward!"

Donner had an unprecedented seriousness on his face: "The ultimate goal I want my mentor to impress me is to make my mentor value me, and if I have to choose, then I'd rather my mentor hate me all the time than let him completely disappoint me!"

Megan had a stunned expression on her face: "What kind of soup did Arno pour on you? Damn, you can't be in love with Arno!?"

"Fall in love with who?mentor?" Donner was entangled: "No, no, no, we're all men! How could I fall in love with a man? And the mentor's orientation is also normal, if the mentor is also in love with me, I maybe... No, no, I'm a man of integrity!"

When Donner's language was in confusion, Megan glanced at Donner in disgust, and then quietly walked out of the bedroom, leaving Donner alone in the bedroom incoherent.

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At 3 a.m., most people in London have fallen into a deep sleep, so that they can better prepare for the next day's busy work.

This theory is obviously not accepted by the factory owners in East London, except for the Ruiz factory, which was closed by the police station because of the massacre of the overseers, even when the other citizens are asleep, the child laborers in the factory are in full swing, and the overseers have leather whips in their hands and a bright machete stuffed into their waists, urging the child laborers to speed up their work.

In front of the gate of each factory, there are more or less several security guards in black uniforms, and the security guards stand vigilantly near the gate, and their arms are always in the place where they can draw the revolver on their waists as quickly as possible.

Outside the factory streets, policemen in blue uniforms, armed with police guns, patrol the streets around them, scouring the streets and alleys for any possible hiding of suspicious people.

Peili Iron and Steel Processing Plant

A handful of children make molds on the factory benches, most of the children laboriously carry coal into the furnaces, and then some children wait until the containers on the stoves are red, then pour the discarded steel into the containers, wait until the steel melts inside, and then clamp the containers with pliers and pour them into the prepared molds.

When a child picked up the container with an iron clip, a small spark jumped onto his forearm that was not covered by heavy gloves, the child subconsciously let go of the iron clamp in his hand, and the container fell to the ground with a "ping" sound, and the molten iron splashed and splashed on the child's ankle, and the child let out a sharp scream and fell to the ground.

A child with brown hair squeezed in from the group of child laborers, saw the child lying on the ground, his black pupils constricted violently, and hurriedly squatted next to the child who fell to the ground: "Rose!

The child who fell to the ground groaned, "My leg hurts, Morgan!"

The overseer on the side heard the movement and walked over unhurriedly, and the child laborers who surrounded him avoided the overseer in fear, for fear that they would be beaten for blocking the overseer's path.

The overseer approached and saw the child lying on the ground moaning in pain, and he frowned: "Damn! Who's going to drag this little imp aside!

Morgan heard what the overseer said, and quickly got up and took the overseer's hand: "No, Ross needs to be rescued!

The overseer shook his hand away and took Morgan aside: "Get out of here! the factory won't spend a penny on injured and sick child laborers!

Morgan struggled to prop himself up from the ground, knelt on the ground and pleaded with the overseer: "Please, please have mercy and save poor Rose, you see that he is in pain now and cannot speak a complete sentence!"

The Overseer kicked Morgan away and pulled the delirious Rose from the ground, "I don't have those ridiculous mercy! Whoever delays the progress will be punished! And you... It's already affecting the progress of the work!"

With cruelty in his eyes, the overseer looked at Rose in his hand: "Well, I think I've found a way to punish him......"

Morgan seemed to have guessed what the Overseer was trying to do, and screamed at the Overseer, "No!

The Overseer slapped Morgan to the ground and carried Rose up the stairs, Morgan quickly got up and chased after him, and every time he chased the Overseer, Morgan would be kicked to the side, but Morgan stood up every time and chased after the Overseer again, because Rose was his first and only friend.

The overseer carried Rose to the fourth floor, walked to the window next to the stairs, opened the window, and held Rose out of the window, hoisting Rose in the air outside the fourth floor of the factory.

The overseer looked back at Morgan, who had been kicked to the ground by himself, holding his stomach and moaning, and the corners of his mouth cracked: "You want me to save him?

Morgan's eyes widened and he cried out in despair, "No!!"

The thin Rose slipped from the overseer's stout hands, as if in response to the overseer's words just now, and there was a hint of relief and a hint of hatred in Rose's already dead eyes.