Chapter 825: Demon Village

Little beauty, quickly hand over the whereabouts of the Imperial Green and the Golden Silk Blood, if you know each other, I can send you back to China immediately, otherwise you can only stay in this village forever. ”

Ah Mei said in a coquettish voice, coercing and seducing, "Do you know what this village does? ”

Mingge naturally didn't know.

Mei: "It has a nickname, it's called Demon Village. ”

Ming Song, "......"

What kind of non-mainstream name is this?

Why don't you call it a funeral love village?

Next, Ah Mei's words made her heart laugh.

"The girls who were kidnapped and brought in, the eldest in their twenties, and the youngest under 10 years old, were sent here."

"When there are two or three hundred of them, they will all be put on ships and sent across the Indian Ocean to Africa—to do ji."

"A young and beautiful girl can probably exchange so many diamonds! There is no such thing as human trafficking. ”

Ah Mei seemed to be saying something interesting, and the look on her face was exaggerated, sarcastic, and excited.

Mingge's heart sank again and again.

In the end, when she heard that every once in a while, two or three hundred young and beautiful girls who had been trafficked would be sold to Africa to do ji, Mingge could not suppress a wave of anger in her heart.

Beast.

To call them animals is to insult the lovely cows, sheep, chickens, ducks, pigs......

The latter can still fill the stomachs of humans.

These people are simply scumbags, bed bugs, and scum!

Unworthy to be born!

At the same time, Mingge also realized very clearly-

Things have evolved to the present, and it is no longer something that she can turn the tide with her own strength.

She was able to save herself, and it would not be a problem for her to escape from this "demon village" alone.

&; However, there was no certainty that he would be able to save two or three hundred helpless maidens.

But she couldn't leave them behind.

This is not a sudden attack of the Virgin's heart.

Rather—

Born with the minimum conscience of a human being.

Ah Mei smiled and analyzed the pros and cons with Mingge, put down the clay water cup that she hadn't drunk a sip, and went out with Batu, leaving a heavy threatening sentence:

"Little beauty of Huaguo, you have to think clearly, whether the imperial green and golden silk blood fei are important, or your life is important."

"The ferry to Africa for this shipment, after two days, I don't have much patience and I don't have much time for you to think about it."

Two days, that's too tight.

Mingge was untied - Ah Mei and Ba were sure that she would not be able to escape from this demon village.

Indeed, she can't escape now.

There are no communication tools on his body, except for tables, chairs and benches in the room, there is a bed, and there is not even a single sharp object to be found - this is to prevent people from breaking the door lock to escape or commit suicide - it can be seen how experienced the devils in this demon village are in the field of human trafficking.

But it doesn't hurt.

In this world, I am afraid that no one can imagine the existence of a system from the advanced civilization of cosmic consciousness.

Even if the system has a concrete form, thousands of miles away, there is an invisible connection and a special way of communication between her and the system.

It cannot be cut off unless either of them dies.

This time, whether it was for self-preservation or to redeem her, Mingge had to use this golden finger to "bully" the kidnappers.

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