After Becoming a Little Sister

As for the local shaman forces that are more fragmented, they are small fish and small shrimps, and the shamans of Nanbang are all women in modern times, and they can only linger in remote areas, maintaining activities such as fortune-telling and dancing to the gods. dispensable.

Gyeongbokgung Palace dispatched Jogye Jongjong and one of the two bishops to Busan this time. It must be because the personnel sent by the Ninth Bureau this time provoked their sensitive nerves and made them put on a look of "I'm still very happy." It looks like I can play ', and I want to come to strategic deterrence for the Ninth Bureau.

Perhaps they are afraid that when this kind of internal struggle reaches a critical juncture, an outsider will suddenly intervene, causing them to be attacked from the inside out.

And the Ninth Bureau's opinion on this is very clear-that's it?Are you teaching us how to do things?

No one thinks that we will be afraid of the three melons and dates in Gyeongbokgung Palace, right?No, no, no, no?

Not to mention that there is a boundary monument Wan Guizhen hanging around here, even if there is no such thing, several of their elite field teams are sure to let that Laoshizizong come over and lie down and be carried away, more or less.

My lord, eat poop!

Unless the opponent is also a natural evolutionary, with the deterrent power of the Red Dragon Queen or even the Xuanpao Tyrant, no matter how hard he can fight, he will not be able to face the elite works of modern industry, and the boundary monument is a real player of technological martial arts, even if he is infinite Raise the strength of that Zongzheng, assuming that the opponent is a master of the same level as the Yusanjia of the Ninth Bureau of the Republic, but one side draws out a sharp sword with sharp eyes, and closes one eye on the other side and pulls out a cloud bomb individual bazooka, who will die? It is not clear at a glance who lives...

After listening to Aliya, she suddenly realized that it turned out to be a group of big bosses, so it's okay, as long as she, Xiaomengxin, can stay at ease.

She finished talking about the new NPC here, and the khaki wild man also brought Brother Qiangqiang and the others back, bringing back the letter and the inspection report.

Who knows where he went to get the identification process, it can only be said that it is worthy of the face of the new generation, there are friends everywhere who can py.

Brother Qiangqiang took out the letter sealed in the evidence bag and gestured: "Ordinary printing paper, ordinary markers, there is no way to trace the source, and the fingerprints of 3 different people were found on the paper. We are contacting both sides. Even if the criminal suspect did not leave fingerprints, we still have the opportunity to barely find out where the letter was obtained by the other party through the source of the paper, narrowing the scope of inspection.”

"This is probably the only gain." Khaki shrugged wildly: "In addition, I have already contacted Ayou, and she promised to help us invade the monitoring system here and screen suspicious information, but it will take a while to get the results. We'll have to wait."

Jin Char Siu was a little anxious, she grabbed Brother Qiangqiang's sleeve: "If you find out where you got the letter paper for this letter, please tell me the relevant people as soon as possible! I'll arrange someone to check it!"

"Don't worry." Brother Qiangqiang nodded: "Since the other party asks for money, it means that they won't do anything to the child for the time being. We still have time."

The milk beer rhubarb next to him also nodded, subconsciously reassuring: "This should be just an ordinary kidnapping case. With the help of so many forces, it will be resolved soon."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly became subtle.

Aliya glanced at the milk beer rhubarb, then at the strong brother who had a weird face and started looking for a suitable shield, and sighed helplessly.

If you can talk, just talk more, your youngest will be killed by you sooner or later...

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Nanbang·an underground pipeline

This is a maintenance node of the underground pipe network. There is a small sunken bay, which stores some remaining construction equipment and lighting circuits that are barely usable.

A little girl who was tied up was sitting in a corner with tears in her eyes.

Because of crying for a long time, and the cloth strips tied around her mouth, she can't make a clear sound now, she can only falter and whisper something like mom and dad, looking helplessly at the dark place. The man sitting in the corner.

The tattooed bald man here has already taken off his helmet, showing his face completely to the other party.

He is not going to kill this little guy, although he has the habit of tearing up tickets in the past, only the dead ones are the most honest ones, and he will not tell some details so that he can be tracked down, or take revenge afterwards of.

But the reason why he didn't tear up the ticket this time is because he is going to undergo plastic surgery and change his face. This little guy is actually a suitable 'witness'. Let her announce her current image, and when she changes her image, she will be more able to confuse others.

Moreover, this child is quite valuable. In addition to the 50 ransom, he plans to sell the child a second time.

Through another smuggler, selling this child to those perverted dignitaries is another income—it can even lead to misfortune. When the child's family finds them, he will naturally not be the one to take the blow target.

Playing with the butterfly knife in his hand, the tattooed bald man warned in a hoarse voice: "You'd better be honest, otherwise when you see your parents, you won't be able to blame me if you lack arms and legs..."

"Uncle... Please let me go..." Nuan Nuan begged vaguely: "Mom must be very worried about Nuan Nuan... Can you let me go..."

"Ho--pee!" The tattooed bald man spat in disdain: "Let you go? Will you give me money?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the little girl to say more, took out a plastic bucket and put it on the other party's head, and locked the shackles that he had prepared for her, then looked at his watch, and prepared to go back to the rented place. The safe house proceeds with the next step.

Although he can't believe that he can exchange his money for anonymous gold cards in the so-called black market, he still wants this little girl's family to try it. If those anonymous gold cards are really so easy to use, then bring the card Escaping is easier than running with a dozen cash - and the other party has no way to get that much cash so quickly. Although there is 50, after catching this girl, he knows that the other party is just an ordinary working class.

It was still a mistake, and it was time to catch the other little guy, that is the little princess who is absolutely rich, let alone 50, 5000 million, the other party can take it out, and blackmail as much as he wants.

However, he also knew that he was alone and weak, so he could only think about it. If he really wanted to kidnap the son of a rich man, he might end up with the money to spend his life.

Stretching his waist, the tattooed bald man finally took out a big cardboard box and covered the little guy whose head was covered by a plastic bucket so that he couldn't see anything, so that even if there were any snakes, insects, rats and ants passing by, it wouldn't hurt him. To her—this is a small gold ingot, and it can be sold for another sum of money, but it must not look good.

"Put it on for me, and I'll bring you food in a few hours, good boy."

There was cruelty on his face, but his tone became more and more gentle. The tattooed bald man smiled with experience, and comforted the other party: "I only want money, and I don't kill people. As long as your parents give me money, I will let you go." Go home—uncle is terminally ill, so he can only fight, uncle is not a bad person..."

He believed it himself, and even wanted to shed a few crocodile tears.

I'm so damn talented in acting, I shouldn't be doing this in the first place, but going to be an actor.

Thinking of this, he turned over and locked the semi-rusted iron door of this small cubicle. With the sound of "creaking—" debris falling, the sporadic light was completely turned off, and the little girl was in a dark corner. Curled up, a subtle rustling sound came through the cardboard box.

The tattooed bald man showed no mercy, looked left and right, covered his mouth and nose, and walked in the other direction.

The sewer pipe here is a temporary hiding place that he found after searching all night. He made up his mind to hide here for a while after the operation tomorrow, avoiding those damned guys—so the current preparations , it must be completed as soon as possible.

Damn Mrs. Jin, she forced herself to run around like a dog. Sooner or later, she will take revenge!

Thinking so, he drilled out of the ground along the maintenance ladder, unaware that something seemed to be approaching slowly in the depths of the underground pipeline.

It was a huge shadow with a height of two meters, with a dim but cruel red light in its eyes, like a devil...

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"The devil! You are the devil ah ah ah—"

"Du——"

A sharp boning knife pierced his cheek heavily into the wooden wall, and the sharp blade grazed his ear, a tingling and cold sensation appeared at the same time.

The fat man touched his ears with trembling hands, and the blood on his fingertips made him yell again, as tragic as if he was dead.

"To shut up!"

The woman in the down jacket had bloodshot eyes, grabbed his collar and pulled him up: "Where is the child you kidnapped?!"

"I, I didn't! I didn't!!"

"I'll ask you one last time, where is the child you kidnapped!!"

"me……"

"Pffff—"

Another sharp boning knife pierced his thigh hard until it reached the handle.

The woman in the down jacket twisted the handle of the knife expressionlessly, stirring in his flesh and blood, her tone gradually becoming impatient: "Tell me, where is it!"

"In, in the basement! In the basement! Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I'll give you money—I'll give you whatever you want!"

Pulled out the sharp knife for boning, and casually threw the dead fat man to the ground. The woman in the down jacket grabbed the crystal glass ashtray next to him and smashed it heavily on his head. It was blood, blurred like a mosaic, and then she pulled out the knife on the wall, stabbed it in his back vest, and killed the guy.

This is a private room in an entertainment hall, and deafening music is still playing, but the scene is already a mess, with corpses lying all over the place, blood spreads along the sofa and coffee table, mixed with wine dripping down .

Originally, she didn't want to provoke the gang members of these evil forces, she just wanted to find her sister.

But on the way of searching, she found that not only her sister was missing, but also the children of the tourists. The huge business circle has spread the news that the other party is looking for.

Realizing that things might not be simple, she first found the young gangster next door and asked him if someone was abducting the little girl in a plan, but the hesitation of the other party made her suspicious, and then beat him half to death Afterwards, the young gangster revealed a shocking news——

There is indeed a gang force that has been doing human trafficking. Whether it is a local child or a girl bought from other countries, they accept it, and even buy so-called slaves from the war-torn areas in the Middle East to fill their lives. Red light district - more than 1000 euros for adult women, only [-] euros for minors, smuggled in by sea, and sold at ten times the price to those hidden red light districts that don't see the light, making a lot of money.

The first reaction of the girl in the down jacket was that her sister was kidnapped by this group of people, but the young gangster said that the other party was very restrained towards the local abducted children, because they were afraid of being traced by the authorities. Selling with a lot of fanfare.

But at this time to explain, who is willing to listen?

The girl in the down jacket didn't want her sister to be abducted in her heart, but she hoped that she could be found here, so she gritted her teeth and went straight to find her, followed the clues to find a den of the other party here, and sneaked in disguised as a waiter After that, the door of the box was pushed open and the killing began.

The reason why she raised her voice suddenly was mainly because she was afraid that the other party had a gun—it was normal for someone who engaged in this kind of transnational slave trade to lick blood with a knife and get some guns.

It's just that she didn't expect that the other party was much weaker than she imagined. When she came back to her senses, she killed seven or eight people. She could only find information from the last little boss. Fortunately, the other party revealed the secret of the basement.

Glancing at the women accompanying the wine, they shrank like quails in the corner tremblingly and did not dare to make a sound. A few timid ones even cried while biting their hands, for fear that their crying would alarm the demon.

Subconsciously, she wanted to wipe the blood on her red down jacket, but when she came to the action, she didn't know what she thought of, she paused, wiped the knife on the fat man's body, and then tidied it up and it didn't fit. He hid the sharp boning knife behind his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Just pretend you didn't see anything... If someone informs you, unless I die, otherwise... I will take revenge."

As she spoke, she picked up a few ice cubes next to her and stuffed them into her mouth, trying her best to stay awake in exhaustion, and staggered towards the door.

"There are no children in the ground and basement..."

A female voice sounded behind her, her voice trembling and light.

The woman in the down jacket turned her head: "What?"

"There are no children in the basement...there is only the girl they bought." The woman's throat rolled, and she shrank subconsciously: "I was also trafficked...I want to go home-can you help me?"

"I can't." The girl in the down jacket didn't want to help anyone, she just wanted to find her mute sister.

"Whether you can help me go home or not, you can at least help me kill him..." The young woman parted her mouth and showed a embarrassed smile. Her face was full of snot and tears and heavy makeup, she looked very ugly, her voice was But it was very clear: "He is tricking you to go down. There are a group of people watching those girls down there, and the underage children who are abducted and trafficked are in another bar, under the bar on Dongwu Road."

"……how do you know?"

"That's where I came from. I'm 16 years old." The young woman wiped her face vigorously, revealing her baby fat face that hadn't completely faded under the heavy makeup: "I'm from Gyeongsangnam-do, and I came to Busan to find work, they withheld all their documents, and can only be trapped here..."

The woman in the down jacket nodded noncommittally, opened the door and walked out.

When she was about to go out, she stopped for a moment, and said softly: "I will find a few more people to ask for clarification. If what you said is true, then when I look for those people, I will clear the way out. You can try Run away... If it's fake, I'll come back and kill you—you can admit now that you lied to me, and I'll just stun you, not kill you."

"What I said is true." The young girl glanced at the sisters around: "Most of them are the same as me, but they are frightened by their mothers and dare not tell them. If you don't believe me, you can go to your mother and ask her. I know better where the girls are hidden."

"Where is that mother?"

"The room at the end of the corridor is the counting room."

"You come with me."

"...Okay!" The girl stood up, gritted her teeth, and her expression became firm: "Give me a knife!"

"No, just come with me."

As she spoke, she pulled the girl up, turned the boning knife in her sleeve over, and pressed the tip of the knife against the other's back, blocking her and walking forward.

She couldn't quite believe what this woman said, even though her eyes were serious when she said it.

But she only believes in herself - this is the conclusion she has come to after experiencing so many things in the past few years.

No one is worth trusting, maybe there is only one betrayal in a hundred times, but it only takes one betrayal, and it will kill her.

The reason why the captain was rounded up when he escaped from prison was also because someone betrayed him, and the other party was still a companion who suffered with them in the prison, so he reported the captain without hesitation just to betray his companion in exchange for some preferential treatment.

The girl in the down jacket didn't know the consequences of her captain, let alone that she had gone all the way to Dongshan City in the Republic, and attracted a Godzilla who was temporarily resting. She only knew that her captain's family was gone, and the captain was gone.

There are people coming and going in the corridor, and there is a huge noise coming from every compartment, there is the sound of background music, the sound of laughing and fighting, and even the clear and unbearable melodious sound—this is not a big There is a gold-selling cave hidden in the karaoke hall of the old man, and all the tragic fights before were covered by these voices.