Picking up the warm drink in front of her, the brown-haired woman brewed her words, and told Shi Junjun what happened after that in as cryptic language as possible.

The head of the Southern Squadron, an inspection team under the Kingdom's anti-slave trade department, was a mid-level leader who walked out of the headquarters surrounded by soldiers.

Perhaps it was the sheep man who escaped by chance, thinking that this middle-aged man with a big belly was the savior who could bring back his compatriots, so he rushed to the latter so recklessly.

Or perhaps the sheepmen, who have not had much contact with human society, do not understand what it means to rush into a human official with his hands under the rags that cover his body in public.

All in all, the goat, who had managed to escape from the clutches of the slave traders, and had come here with great difficulty, in order to find someone to save his relatives and friends, died in a pathetic and lamentable, by the sword of the soldier who thought he was intent on assassinating the villain.

The news of the sheepman's death caused an uproar among the humanoid population living in the kingdom.

The news quickly reached the top of the kingdom's anti-slave trade department, and dozens of people, including the soldier who had started that day and the head of the southern squadron, were removed from their posts to quell the protests of the humanoids living in the kingdom.

This incident undoubtedly aroused suspicion in the Kingdom's anti-slave trade department of the thirty-fifth detachment of the squadron stationed in the southern part of Portugalette.

Soon the spies secretly sent to Portugalette returned with a shocking message.

The 35th Detachment, stationed there, collectively accepted bribes from local slave traders and turned a blind eye to the rampant underground slave trade in its territory.

The leaders of the kingdom's anti-slave trade department, who were furious when they heard this, immediately sent people to arrest the 35th detachment who had already heard some rumors and wanted to run away.

The men who had come to Portugalette to clear the portal soon found under the double wooden bed of the captain of the 35th detachment, which was a humble dwelling, and that there was a pile of coins that had arched the bed several inches.

The captain of the 35th detachment, who witnessed the ironclad evidence of his crimes, knelt in front of the pile of old and new coins, and tearfully said that this was all the bribes he had received over the years, and claimed that his ancestors had been farmers for generations, and that they had been poor in the past, and that every copper coin had been spent all these years.

In the end, he had his head cut off before he could die without spending a single copper coin in bribes.

"After purging the 35th Detachment of collective corruption, we found some slave traders in Portugalette and brought them to justice."

"Unfortunately, we have never been able to find the largest humanoid slave trade in the city, known as the old Frings' underground slave market."

The brown-haired woman who raised her head and drank the coffee in the porcelain cup in front of her was a little dim:

"In order to find their lair, we have so far lost seven scouts disguised as buyers, and if it weren't for your help today, I'm afraid today's sacrifice would be worthless."

Thinking of the body that was exposed to the air after losing its skin, Shi Junjun finally couldn't help but feel nauseous.

After rushing out of the café, she vomited everything she had eaten today into the open sewer at the door.

"We'll do that in the beginning." The brown-haired woman who chased after her patted the girl on the back who was vomiting bile. "It's just that I've seen a lot, and I'm slowly numb."

After sitting back in the café, the brown-haired woman beckoned to the waiter and brought a glass of rinsing water to Shi Junjun, who had a very bad face.

"If you want me to join you, why are you telling me about the previous content?"

After rinsing her mouth, the girl who forced herself to endure the discomfort asked, she couldn't quite understand the former's behavior similar to exposing her family ugliness.

"It's better to say all the bad things in front of you than to be disappointed when you know about it."

The corners of her mouth twitched, and the brown-haired woman fiddled with the small spoon on the top of the sugar cube plate with her right hand, but her eyes drifted on the chirping birds on the roof outside the café:

"I've seen too many young people who have joined us with a lot of enthusiasm, and after seeing some things, they think they have seen through this dirty world, and they are disappointed and choose to quit."

"I don't want you to become such a person in the future, so I told you all those words in advance, and by the way, what I just told you is a high-level secret within us, and I can't guarantee that anything bad will happen if it is spread outside."

"Then why are you telling me ......."

"Because I'm optimistic about you." The brown-haired woman who stopped her movements looked at Shi Junjun, "Your eyes are very clean, and there are ......."

"What else?"

"You were the first person in Portugalette City to offer to help us." The brown-haired woman replied neatly, "Plus you're not a local here, and your foundation is relatively clean, so I want to pull you into our 29th detachment." ”

The brown-haired woman who said these words was relieved.

Drawing swords and slashing at her with thugs hired by slave traders, but high-sounding words almost stumped her.

Each detachment of the inspection brigade under the kingdom's anti-slave trade department was strictly limited to 50 people, and not all members who were lost in daily battles with slave traders could be replenished in time.

The 29th Detachment, which she went to Portugalette to investigate the underground slave trade, has so far lost eight scouts and four members.

Coupled with the four people who were seriously injured and incapacitated, the 29th detachment, which was originally only 45 people, did not reach the full strength, and now even she has only 29 team members available, including even three lightly injured people.

Given the location of the old Frings' underground slave market, they want to completely clean up the slave traders in Portugalette City, and they are bound to have a fierce battle with those slave traders.

She didn't know what odds she had with her current manpower, and the support from the Southern Squadron headquarters was far away.

The officials and gentlemen, who would not learn their lesson no matter how many times they went through, always delayed the approval process of additional support indefinitely, along with the expression of supplementing the members of the 29th detachment, with the excuse that "without accurate information, they cannot send support at will and increase unnecessary expenses for His Majesty's treasury."

So she must now woo anyone who can be wooed, provided that this person is reliable and passable, and will not hold them back.

And Shi Junjun, who had just sent them information and personally captured the thugs under the command of slave traders, obviously met this standard.