After the business closed in the morning, Mag went to the City Lord's Mansion and the Catering Association respectively to inform them that the person had been found and expressed his gratitude.
This is the first time Mag has done this kind of thing. After finding someone, there is indeed a special feeling.
On the way back to the restaurant, Mag saw a little beggar kneeling on the side of the road, with two fingers and one leg broken, crawling on the ground.
The bicycle stopped slowly, and Mag looked at the little boy who looked to be no more than six or seven years old. He was so thin that he seemed to have only one layer of skin on his body. In such a cold weather, he was only wearing a thin piece of clothing and pants. Kneeling and crawling on the ground had been worn out, and traces of blood could be seen on his dark knees. Traces of beatings could be seen everywhere on his face and hands.
Passers-by couldn't help but take a second look when they passed by him. Occasionally someone would go up and throw a few copper coins into the broken bowl in front of him, and the little boy would kowtow on the ground and say a vague thank you. .
Mag's heart was suddenly gripped. Twenty-five years later, the same thing was still happening.
Anger rushed into Mag's mind almost instantly.
But he didn't come forward, he just stood quietly aside.
The number of copper coins in the little beggar's bowl gradually increased, and soon there was less than half of the bowl.
A skinny man squatting not far away stood up and walked over, looked around, then bent down and poured all the copper coins in the bowl into his pocket. When he stood up, he kicked the little beggar and leaned over. After saying a few words to him, he turned back and looked at Mag fiercely, walked towards him, flashed the short knife hidden under his clothes when passing by him, and said coldly: "Go away, mind your own business, Otherwise I will kill you!"
"Okay." Mag tightened his grip on the handlebars and pushed the bicycle slowly away.
On this day, Mag rode his bicycle around the city of chaos, his expression gradually changing from anger to calmness to indifference.
The same thing indeed still happens in the City of Chaos, and it has not changed due to time. Even the methods are the same.
In the streets and alleys of the chaotic city, there were at least three hundred children who were crippled and then controlled to beg.
There are seven gangs that control these children, and humans, demons, and orcs are all involved.
Under the surface of peace and equality in the chaotic city, there is a darkness that shocks Mag.
Late at night.
Amy has fallen asleep.
Mag wrote seven letters with his left hand in the study, put them into envelopes, and then wrote on the envelope of each letter: "Urgent! The city lord has signed it personally!"
The lights in the study room went out, and a black shadow quietly landed from the second floor of the restaurant, and then disappeared into the darkness.
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"Cry! You cry for me again! If you cry again, I will beat you to death!" In a courtyard surrounded by high walls in a slum in the north of the city, a drunken middle-aged man held a whip in his hand , and slapped the little beggar in front of him hard.
The little beggar was only seven or eight years old. His rags were torn apart by the whip, revealing bloody wounds. His body was twisted under the severe pain, but he tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying, because He knew that if he dared to make the slightest sound, he would really die today.
In the corner of the yard, dozens of little beggars huddled together, looking at the man holding the whip in horror.
Ifli is the most terrifying demon. Almost every few days, a little beggar like them will die in his hands. No one can escape from his hands. Everyone who tries to escape will die, even if they escape. If you leave here, you will be captured and tortured to death in front of everyone.
"If you dare to secretly hide a copper coin next time, you will die." Ivli spat on the little beggar's face, then pointed his whip at the little beggars huddled in the corner, and sneered. He said: "And you all, please remember that you are my dogs, and all the money you get from begging belongs to me. If you dare to hide even a penny, I will kill you!"
The little beggars lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Ivli.
Ifli was very satisfied with their performance, which made him feel like a king. In the past twenty years, no one had escaped from his hands.
Oh, no, there was one, that was his shame.
But he was still young at that time, and from then on, no kid could escape from his hands, and those who tried to escape died.
"Boss, a new batch of goods has just arrived. There are two little girls. Why don't you use them first?" A skinny man came in from outside the courtyard door and approached with a wicked smile.
"Okay, it's been a while since I've sent new goods. Let's take a look at the goods. I'll give you one when I use it up tonight." Ivli's eyes suddenly lit up, he rubbed his hands and walked towards the door.
"Okay." The skinny man's eyes lit up and he walked towards the door excitedly.
"Creak."
Some old courtyard doors slowly opened inward.
"Didn't I ask you to wait outside?" the skinny man shouted unhappily.
"They are indeed still outside the door." A figure holding a sword walked in from the door and said coldly.
"Who are you!"
Ivli and the thin man were both shocked. They looked at the man in black who came in. His face was covered by a piece of black cloth, and only a pair of eyes could be seen. Behind him, there were several figures lying in a pool of blood. In the middle, it is the person who delivers the goods.
"Come here! Someone is coming to destroy the place!" The thin man shouted in panic into the yard. Following a burst of chaotic noises, figures rushed out of the house with weapons in hand, and stood in front of Yi with a clatter. Behind Fuli.
All his men were here, which greatly increased Yi Fuli's confidence. He looked at the man in black standing at the door and sneered: "Although I don't know which gang you are from, it doesn't matter. I have no interest in knowing, Master." I know, you are dead."
Mag glanced at the children lying on the ground and those huddled in the corner of the yard, and said in a cold voice: "Abducting, trafficking and mutilating children is an unpardonable crime. I sentence you to death."
"Pretend to be cool, chop him to death!" Ivli waved his hand, grabbed the knife beside him, and slashed directly at Mag.
Mag raised his hand and pierced Ivli's heart with his sword.
Without any stagnation, just like crushing an insignificant ant to death, the long sword penetrated the throat of another person, pierced the throats of those in the courtyard like a spiritual snake, and finally stopped at the throat of the skinny man. forward.
"Don't kill me...don't kill me..." The skinny man had collapsed. All twenty people were killed in the blink of an eye. Even the boss Yifuli, who had the strength of a third-level knight, could not hold on for one more second. , under the sword of this man in black, he is as weak as an ant.
Mag looked at the skinny man and said calmly: "I just like to be nosy."
"You!" The skinny man's eyes widened suddenly, thinking of the man he saw in the morning.
The sharp sword pierced his throat, blocking all the remaining words in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, someone will come to save you." Mag looked at the panicked and screaming children and said, sheathing his sword, he jumped out from behind the yard and disappeared into the night.
"it's here!"
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. People wearing the uniforms of the City Lord's Palace and the Gray Temple rushed into the small courtyard. They were all stunned when they saw the corpses all over the courtyard and the children huddled in the corner in fear.
"These beasts!"
The official of the city lord's palace who led the team gritted his teeth and said with tears in his eyes: "Save the child! Pay back to the city lord!"
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