19/1/2.

Luzon.

Metro Manila.

Standing in Manila, south of the Passy River, Li Qingye stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Manila branch of Homo sapiens, looking at the undoubted paradise:

Towering and magnificent commercial buildings, busy office buildings, dazzling shopping malls, and high-end restaurants are undoubtedly prosperous and busy.

And he gently turned his engineering chair and looked calmly at Manila, the Tongdu district, north of the Passy River.

A casually built house out of iron sheets.

There is almost no separation between the two houses, like a pile of garbage piled together.

Those rooms of less than 20 square meters are inhabited by at least 10 people.

The surrounding environment is either a mountain of garbage or a septic tank.

Across the river, heaven and hell are in full view.

Retracting his gaze, Li Qingye came to Manila this time with a lot of people, and Chen Jianxiong, who was dealing with some things, hurried to him.

"Boss, this is the information I have investigated in the past three months, please take a look."

After flipping through the information, Li Qingye was still expressionless, even though there were countless appalling descriptions on it, it still did not shake his heart at all.

Zhang Wei, who followed over, was a little pale at this time.

Li Qingye glanced at him and casually pulled out one of the pages: "This is what you want." ”

With trembling hands, Zhang Wei looked at the contents of the paper with his heart beating faster, and after a few minutes, his face turned even paler, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

"Let's go! Let's see what darkness is! ”

After speaking, Li Qingye walked out with Fei Li and Chen Jianxiong, and Zhang Wei also stood up, clenching the piece of paper in his hand, as if there was an unbearable weight in his hand.

More than a dozen modified jeeps left the parking lot of the branch building and drove northwest of the Tongdu district.

After crossing the river, in the streets and alleys of the slums, all kinds of eyes watched the convoy.

There is greed, there is envy, there is prying, there is awe and hostility.

It wasn't until the convoy drove to a tin hut that the convoy stopped, and a group of security personnel were alert to the surrounding poor, and the pistols on their bodies had been insured, ready to fire at any time.

In the jeep, Li Qingye asked flatly: "Jianxiong, let's do it!" ”

"Yes." Chen Jianxiong picked up a portable pheromone biocomputer, entered a series of instructions, and soon the pheromone hive arranged on the roof of the jeep began to release all kinds of pheromones in all directions.

More than twenty minutes passed.

The screen of the bio computer popped up with some feedback.

Chen Jianxiong immediately reported: "Boss, the task is complete." ”

"Let's go down and walk." Li Qingye opened the car door.

Walking through the chaotic streets of the slums, flies flying everywhere, and the strong smell of spices and fried food filled the nostrils, which was a specialty delicacy called "pagpag".

Many of the shops on both sides are restaurants selling pagpag.

Walking on the road where sewage flowed and garbage was everywhere, Li Qingye did not feel uncomfortable, because in his eyes, the rest of the world was just as dirty and dark.

At the end of the street is a building surrounded by bricks and iron sheets.

It was only a little more than 300 meters away, but everyone walked very slowly.

A father and son passed by Li Qingye.

"Dad, I got the first place in the exam today, and I will earn money in the future, so I must take my parents, mother, and sister to live in a big house in the south...... "The child said with longing.

The father smiled reluctantly and rubbed the child's hair: "Haha, study hard, and reward you with a pagpag today." ”

"Really?" The child swallows involuntarily.

Not far away, a thin little girl, hearing the conversation between father and son, showed envy in her eyes, and her stomach rumbling became louder and louder.

Suddenly, as if she had made up her mind, she rushed towards Li Qingye, Filip reacted instantly, and the pistol was drawn without hesitation.

Before Fili could shoot.

The little girl fell to her knees and cried out in a weak but firm voice, "Sir! Please, take me away! I'm willing to do anything, just give me a little to eat, I eat very little......"

Filet deflected the muzzle of the gun to the ground, as if waiting for an order.

The little girl's eyes were full of longing and pleading: "Sir, please, I am really willing to do anything......"

It was the light that wanted to live, although it was so weak, but it was also extremely tenacious, she knew that this was the last chance, and if she missed this time, what was waiting for her might be starving to death in the corner.

"Nice eyes, like stars, I suddenly appreciate you a little." Li Qingye looked at her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

The moment when Li Qingye slowly walked past her.

Despair hung over her eyes.

'Rejected?' Am I done here? I'm so unwilling! Maybe that's my fate! It's like a rotten fruit in a garbage heap, and it doesn't even have the qualifications to be picked up and made into pagpag......

"Keep up! If you still have the strength. ”

What? In the desperate eyes of the little girl, there was a light of ecstasy, and the light was like a supernova explosion.

Although hunger almost made her unconscious, the desire for life supported her to keep up with Li Qingye's footsteps, and her body, which had already run out of oil, was once again squeezed out of the last trace of strength.

And the poor people around him are extremely indifferent to this.

Come to the end of the street.

There was silence inside the wall, and suddenly several figures wearing masks and peaked caps appeared at the door and directly pushed open the closed iron door.

Li Qingye walked in with a group of people without hesitation.

It was a relatively closed block, with dozens of tin houses, and it was very quiet at this time, when the iron gates were closed again.

Chen Jianxiong opened his mouth and said, "Boss, the person is inside." ”

When the soldiers led everyone and pushed open a room, Zhang Wei's emotions were completely out of control: "Brother! Woowoo woo ......"

He recognized at a glance the decadent middle-aged man lying in front of a computer, with a chain on his feet and one of his legs disabled.

And the rest of the people in this room are no better.

This is one of the dens of the Fuqing Gang in Manila, where more than 100 Chinese who have been deceived are imprisoned and engaged in online gambling.

The Fuqing Gang specializes in tricking Chinese people to come to work, and it is just the tip of the iceberg.

And Zhang Wei's brother Zhang Hao was deceived in this way, and the other party used a high salary as a bait to deceive Chinese people.

When they arrived in Manila, they were either extorted, locked up in slums as hard laborers, forced to work as poisonous donkeys, or even had their organs removed, and the girls were even more miserable.

Because Zhang Hao is a programmer, his treatment among these people has been calculated, but he was disobedient at the beginning and broke a leg.

Out of the room, Li Qingye stood in the middle of the block.

Although Chen Jianxiong on the side had seen a lot of darkness, the shocking sight in front of him still made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Li Qingye's eyes became more and more indifferent: "This stinky world really needs to be cleaned up." ”

"The leader of the Fuqing Gang in Manila, we have already controlled it, but the branches of other countries are expected to be aware of the problem here soon." Chen Jianxiong reminded.

"It's okay, I've never worried about the threat of death."