"When the fig leaf of civilization is completely torn off, the exposed tumor scars become more and more ugly. ”

Anduin slowly pulled open a huge map of the world in front of the camera, picked up a whip and pointed to somewhere in the Caribbean below America.

On a sea of blue in the background, an island that is almost condensed into a pitch-black ink dot is unnamed.

Ms. Klingon didn't know where the strength came from, and she broke free and grabbed her bodyguards, and rushed to the studio to unplug the player's wire.

Bang!

Jin Ji grabbed the back of her neck, and said in a low and indifferent voice: "Madam, I advise you to listen carefully, after all, there are not many opportunities like this in the future." ”

Klingon turned his head and smiled miserably at him, "I don't know what you're up to as a gang leader, but you're going to die a miserable death, and like this keyboard warrior, all the plutocratic politicians whose interests are touched will use all their resources to drown you." ”

"Then let them come. Kim dragged Klingon behind him and said coldly, "It's just a bunch of rats that lead beasts and cannibals." ”

The conversation between the two presidential candidates didn't cause much of a stir, and Mike Wallace stared intently at the big screen and said, "Uh..... Mr. Keyboard Man, you haven't told us anything about the International Child Slave Trade Group....."

"Don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly," Anduin took a sip of coffee from the table and said, "This island has no registered name, its number is KD9527, and its nickname...... It is a very meaningful lolita-land. ”

"Loli, Lori?" Wallace's brow furrowed deeply, "I don't understand what you mean. ”

"Quite simply, since the eighties and nineties of the last century, this island has been bought by private individuals to receive 'special training' for school-age boys and girls from all over the world, as a commodity for those wealthy merchants and dignitaries with 'special hobbies'. ”

Anduin smiled at the dark truth and continued in disbelief as everyone looked at him in disbelief: "The private route from the Gulf of Mexico starts every few days, carrying the elite of all Amerian societies to that small island for a relaxing purchase.

This route even has an apt name: Lolita flights. ”

"It can't be!"

Mike Wallace stood up suddenly, and the Ameritan press titan rebuked with a resolute attitude: "It sounds like some kind of fake news fabricated by some small unpopular website, attracting attention with appalling content." ”

"On the other side of the ocean, in China, a cross talk artist Mr. Guo Degang once said that elegant people never watch films, they all come directly to the truth. Anduin pursed his lips and said: "I think this sentence can be reversed, elegant people like to watch movies, and they can even use social resources to shoot themselves." ”

Without waiting for Mike Wallace to say more, Anduin directly changed the TV channel next to him.

It is a beautiful sandy beach, with a blue sea and blue sky, and the light gravel is repeatedly soaked by the waves, outlining the gentle coastline.

"Ahh

A miserable howl sounded on the television, and the camera panned slowly to a large pile of corpses on the road.

Dozens of armed men in dark security uniforms were slaughtered, their guns scattered aside, and blood dripping from the edge of the road as they gathered into a river.

After the heavy mosaic, hundreds of naked Lori Shota stood in a row, and the X-Men put their overcoats on them and let them walk up to the landing ship on the coast in turn.

"They come from Haiti, Malaysia, Yugoslavia, Romania, North Stick, Libya....." Magneto said slowly to the camera: "International human trafficking organizations go to these war-torn or economically impoverished areas where the state is weak, and transport these school-age children to this small island by kidnapping, buying and selling.

Even some well-known non-profit humanitarian organizations in Aamericana are involved. During the earthquake in Haiti, under the banner of rescue, they took in many children who had lost their parents and parents, and the good-looking ones were selected as slaves, while the ordinary-looking ones were lucky enough to continue their lives. ”

Magneto touched the hair of a certain blonde little Zhengtai with kind eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the iron pieces in the sky slashed a security guard who was still struggling.

Professor X also came over in a wheelchair, he took the hand of a little Indian Lori, and painfully touched the whip marks and imprints on Lori's shoulders and neck, "On this small island, these children have no tomorrow, they can't read, they can't watch TV, and they can't touch any information age products."

What can only be accepted is the skill of 'pleasing the big man', and he is deprived of the meaning of being a human being.

When their faces are no longer immature or 'spoiled', they are ruthlessly eliminated, become waste, shot and buried under a coconut tree by the shore. ”

Magneto sighed and let Cyclops, who was carrying the camera, walk with him into a small tropical treehouse.

Inside the room is a middle-aged white man with a big belly, and according to the subtitles, Jerry Tom is the owner of the island.

Magneto untied the wire that bound Jerry, and said gently, "Jerry, say hello to the audience in front of the TV." ”

The fat man cried out in tears: "Don't kill me, please, I have a lot of money, UBS, Citibank, I can give you whatever you want." ”

"Kill you, no, no, Jerry, I'm a very civilized person, and I don't want to brutalize those poor children like you did. Magneto touched Jerry's fat head and big ears and said, "As long as you tell me where the little book with all the logs of visitors to Lolita Island is, I can let you go." ”

"No!" Jerry suddenly came to his senses, staring at the laser eye with the camera on his shoulder, and shouted sharply, "What the hell are you going to do, do you know who is among the visitors?

"Now, you can record the visitors to me now, and maybe live a few more days, hiding in a corner and praying that the big guys will be killed by us one by one,"

Magneto commanded the wire to penetrate Jerry's cheek and said kindly, "Or you can refuse, wait for the cruel torture to the limit of human physiology, and then be washed into a stupid person who can only drool and eat feces by my old friend Charles, that is, Professor X." ”