Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

How rich is it.

I bought two supercars in one go, with a total price of more than 80 million.

Therefore, when the national police heard that there was a girl who drove more than 50 million supercars to school, they knew who the girl was.

As Luo Zhong said, rich, beautiful, and capable!

Similarly, he didn't question An Xia's ability, and the sharp swordsmen who were also fighting on the front line had a very mysterious acumen.

You can always see the suffocation hidden in the opponent's body for the first time, and the suffocation that has passed the life in his hand.

An Xia sent by Lu Er District, she has this kind of evil spirit in her body.

Receive her and walk towards the dormitory.

On the road, the national policeman with the surname Song and the long-shou name whispered.

"You have been targeted 100% now. Pay attention to all the people around you. Try not to enter anything you eat." Song Changshou wanted to say softly, his eyes swept around habitually.

Very vigilant, and immediately noticed a slight turbulence.

In contrast, An Xia relaxed a lot.

She is a student now, and the student must look like a student.

Be casual and indifferent, plus some curiosity about the campus and some small actions to pretend to be in place.

In fact, the same way of looking at the six directions, listening to all directions.

Asked: "I have read the relevant personnel's information. Most of them are girls. Is there any whereabouts of the girls after graduation from this school in the past two years?"

"Yes." Song Changshou couldn't help looking at An Xia more.

She asked the key.

"After investigation, there were a total of 467 girls studying abroad, of which 26 girls were uncertain."

"There are also four girls who are missing. Their whereabouts are unknown. Their parents are residents of small towns or mountain villages and cannot go abroad to find them."

In other words, these people control rich girls, but they don't get them away.

As for girls from ordinary families and poor conditions, once they disappear, their parents will not be able to find them, and they can only give up no matter how sad they are.

Very cunning organization, very good at picking objects.

"After the rich girls are controlled, where do they go after they leave campus?"

"Some go abroad to continue studying and become hunters."

"Some return to their parent company and become the organization's bonus provider."

"This kind of investigation is very difficult. At present, we are investigating in secret, so as not to start the investigation."

However, An Xia's expression was stunned.

This is a net, a net that controls wealthy families and expands their influence.

"No victims reported the crime?"

"No." Song Changshou sighed, "This is the second most difficult problem. These girls and boys under control are left behind that can make their families ruined. Once exposed, they will be the basis for the death of the community..."

"So, basically they choose to be silent, and help them to be abused."

"This is also the horror of the organization. It will use people's hearts to achieve its goals."

"An Xia, you have been targeted, you must be careful next. If anything is unusual, you must contact me or Luo Zhong immediately to ensure your personal safety."

Repeatedly reminded, I was afraid that An Xia would be hooked inadvertently.

The high-profile goal was achieved, however, it also put Anxia in danger.

An Xia bent her lips and smiled coldly, "It's been a long time since I encountered such a challenging task. I look forward to their arrival."

She is really looking forward to it.

Similarly, some people secretly look forward to it.

In a single apartment

A man sits in front of a notebook, eating sushi while browsing the school’s most popular posts.

"Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong..."

The sound of new text messages kept coming, and the man did not check it immediately, but browsed all the messages in a hurry.

After looking at about a hundred buildings, the mobile phone next to it vibrated.

There is no name, only one match.

The phone rang four times in a row, and the man was connected.

A woman's unhappy voice came out, "What are you doing? Look at the news in the group!"

After speaking, the woman ended the call.

The man put his phone aside, still did not enter the group to read the news, and continued to browse the posts.

Beautiful, rich, girl...

Very exciting prey.

The cell phone rang again, and the man glanced at the cell phone, and finally entered the group to check the news.

There have been hundreds of messages.

Count, ten or so are in Atta.

"What's the matter?" The message returned impatiently.

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