Chapter 790: The Aftermath of Trouble

Just when Lu Li silently recalled how he had slowly changed from a harmless small businessman to an ambitious and murderous addiction, Vera, who exuded a peculiar smell and hormones all over her body, walked over with a happy face, smiled and put two pieces of blood-stained paper on the table.

"Here's a list of guys who have bought girls in recent times, as well as addresses and transaction prices. In addition, there are seven overseas bank accounts, one of which he has just confessed, which has 15 million US dollars, and the remaining six totaling 124 million, which I have confirmed. It's clear that this guy is going to scam you and run away with the rest of the money. ”

"Seven overseas accounts plus cash, a total of 145 million US dollars, more than 30 million Egyptian pounds equivalent to 3.8 million US dollars. I can't imagine that a youth political movement organization that has been praised by the Western media can make so much money in just a few years by trapping its own people. Lu Li only glanced at it, and immediately showed a sarcastic smile.

In his eyes, all individuals and groups involved in politics are counted as one, and none of them are good things.

The more they like to flaunt their selflessness and stand on the moral high ground to accuse others, the more dirty they are behind their backs.

"Hahahaha! Don't you know the virtues of the media?"

Vera laughed uncontrollably, and joked while laughing: "Their eternal reporting is always selective, they report whatever they want you to know, and cut out the parts they don't want you to know." If a journalist who doesn't know how to live or die dares to touch the sensitive nerves of the government, it won't be long before he or she is beaten to death by burglars who break into their homes. After all, there is such a thing as freedom of the press, which also deceives the ignorant public, and if anyone believes it, he is really an out-and-out fool. ”

Lu Lishen nodded approvingly: "Yes, there are too many shady scenes in this world that have been covered up, and what we can see is only a small part." By the way, what about the captive, what did you do to him?"

Vera shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly: "Dead!" I fed him more than two dozen hallucinogens and exercised violently in bed for half an hour, then his eyes and nostrils began to bleed, and he soon swallowed his last breath. What are you going to do with this list and the girls in the basement?"

"What else can I do, all the girls in the basement are released, and a sum of money is given to each of them, and they are sent home. As for those that have already been sold, please go and ask them if they are willing to stay or leave, if they are willing to stay, do not move the buyer, if they are willing to leave, kill the buyer, and do the rest yourself. Lu Li sighed helplessly.

No way, who made Egypt an Arab country, where women can only be appendages of men.

"Okay! I'll take care of finding people according to the list, and you go to the basement to get those little bites. With that, Vera instantly became half-dragon in her form, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Lu Li carefully put Selena on the chair, walked alone through the "slaughterhouse" filled with the smell of blood, came to the door of the basement, and violently released a flame, forcibly burning the lock into molten iron.

With a creak, the heavy soundproof iron door was finally opened, and his appearance undoubtedly frightened more than forty little Lori, who were nine to fourteen years old.

The little ones huddled together, hugging each other, their eyes showing undisguised fear, and some of the younger ones even burst into tears, muttering muttered in muttered Arabic.

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, Lu Li touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in the voice as gentle as possible: "Be quiet, children, I'm not a bad person, but I'm here to let you go home." Do any of you speak English?"

"I ...... I ......"

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl raised her hand in cringe.

She wears a slightly shabby white robe, and she is one of the few girls in the Lori group, and if nothing else, she is probably still a child.

"Good! Tell me your name!"

Hearing that the other party could speak English, Lu Li's face immediately showed a relaxed look, he didn't want to cause a tragedy because of a misunderstanding in communication.

"Ai ...... Anice. The girl resisted the fear in her heart and reported her name.

"Anice, I need your help now, to get all of you back to your parents in peace. Now let these little ones come with me hand in hand, and remember, whatever you see on the road, don't make any noise. With that, Lu Li turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The self-proclaimed girl Anicei was obviously hesitant, but looking at the iron door that had been opened, she finally gritted her teeth and instructed the frightened Lori in Arabic: "Everyone come with me hand in hand! The gentleman in front of him said that he was willing to send us home." ”

"What? Go home! Really?"

"Allah willing!"

"Of course it's true! Shut up, hold my hand, and don't fall behind!"

"Watch out for the steps!"

......

With a small chirping murmur, the Loli finally left the dark dungeon and breathed free air again.

However, when they saw the bloody scene in the hall on the first floor, several of them screamed in fright, but fortunately Anicee stopped it in time, otherwise it would have woken up the surrounding residents.

Back in the room full of banknotes, Lu Li sat on a chair, found a pen and a few pieces of printer paper and handed them to the girl who followed behind her buttocks: "The first task, go and write down their home addresses, don't panic if you don't know, I'll send these people to the police station." ”

Anicee nodded slightly, and began to ask where the lolis lived.

But the work obviously did not go very well, and the older ones were better to say, and the younger ones didn't even know the address of their homes.

In addition to this, many more little girls are refugees from Syria.

After a full hour, Anicee returned to Lu Li with a pen and paper, and reported in a low voice: "Sir, only ten of us remember our home address, and five of us don't remember, and the rest, including me, are all refugees, some have been separated from their parents, and some are orphans at all. ”

"Then do you have any plans?" Lu Li asked with a headache.

"I don't know, maybe continue to wander, maybe find a market to sell yourself. After all, we are only girls, and there is no way we can escape to Europe alive......" said Anice, with a look of great decline on her face.