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Chapter 786 The trafficked French girl4800(2/3)

"She should be like her mother, she will become a beautiful woman who is graceful."

It turned out to be a father who was looking for his missing daughter...

The rich emotional Miyaki Kishita suddenly showed melancholy and sad expression.

She was an abandoned child.

Therefore, she has a strong sense of common sense about such things.

On the other hand, Qingdeng looked calm.

This is not his cold-blooded.

He just habitually maintained a "warning" mentality.

Who is this stranger?

To put it bluntly, to Qingdeng, the other party is just a complete stranger.

Qingdeng didn't understand his background at all.

God knows how true and false the words he said just now are.

Of course, the possibility that he has always been telling the truth cannot be ruled out.

From ancient times to the present, human traffickers have emerged one after another.

This is always the case with Westerners.

On weekdays, I always talk about nice words such as "advanced" and "modern" and claim to be civilized.

But the most uncivilized and cruel group is the one who belongs to them.

In the current period when "capitalism swallowed Europe unscrupulously", Westerners can be said to have brought the attribute of "the mouth is full of ideology and the heart is full of business" to the extreme.

At the macro level, there is a government that has launched a war of aggression in order to sell opium.

At the micro level, there is a breakdown of the lower limit, and as long as it is profitable, it will not hesitate to sell the ropes used to hang them.

Whether it is human trafficking or opium cultivation, as long as it is a business that can make money, countless merchants will definitely fight to do it.

Completely ignore ethics and morality, ignore the principles and ethics, and carry forward the so-called "market economy" to the extreme.

Regardless of the long-standing "triangle trade", just talk about the current and current culmination of human trafficking, the famous "Museum of Humanity".

Through various methods such as robbery, buying and selling, we collect deformed children such as dwarfs and Giant patients, lock them in cages, and exhibit them everywhere as exhibitions, satisfying people's curiosity and is known as the "Museum of Humankind".

There are countless things similar to this that come from Western businessmen.

What's even more terrifying is that when they make these "bloody money", they have no malicious intentions.

In other words, they don't think that what they do is wrong or sinful at all.

Because of this, when facing the great merchants from the West, Qingdeng always subconsciously stayed vigilant and kept a little more careful - none of these guys who have been baptized by capitalism are good!

Judging from what the stranger just said, his daughter seems to be very good.

In this way, it makes even more sense for her to be abducted.

After all, Westerners’ "preferences" and harm to children are no longer a secret.

The most typical example is "the godfather and the little boy".

If it were in the 21st century, she might have been sold to an island.

When Qingdeng thought of this, he couldn't help but feel pity and cast a sympathetic look at the stranger in front of him.

If all what he said was true, then this father would be so pitiful.

My daughter, who was only 8 years old, was abducted, and her whereabouts are unknown, and her life and death are unknown... Just imagine it makes people feel extremely suffocated!

However, apart from "receiving deep sympathy", Aoten and Kinoshita Mai had nothing else to do.

They really don't know a blonde girl named "Alice de Orleans".

Even if you want to lend a helping hand, you can't start.

Seeing that his expectations were disappointed again, the stranger sighed again.

"Sorry, I've disturbed you..."

After saying that, he stuffed the old photos in his hand back into his arms, tidied up his lower clothes, as if he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he said to Qingdeng with a stern look:

"Your Excellency, please allow me to help you just now, and then say thank you solemnly!"

Qingdeng nodded gently to show his gratitude.

"I wish Ling Ai peace! I wish you to find your daughter soon!"

Miyaki Kishita sent her blessings in a friendly manner.

The stranger pulled the corner of his mouth and squeezed out a smile:

"Well, thank you for your good words!"

...

...

The stranger is stomping on a slow pace.

Strangely, he did not go to the settlement of Westerners, but went straight to the outskirts of Osaka.

Soon, all the houses and buildings were gone, leaving only dense woods and shrubs.

Suddenly, a "rustling" sound came from beside him.

“… come out.”

The stranger said lightly with a expressionless face.

"…Sir, why are you going out privately again?"

Accompanied by helpless voices, a tall young man slowly walked out of the bush, moved to the foreigner, and then knelt down on one knee.

Looking closely, this man was not a Westerner, but a real Japanese, and both his appearance and appearance were extremely inconspicuous.

“'Watch the lively street view'—this is one of my few hobbies.”

The stranger said, turning his head to look at Osaka, which was shrouded in starry lights behind him.

"The lively street scene represents stability, prosperity and peace."

"These beautiful scenes will inspire me! They will fill me with strength! They will continue to devote themselves to great cause with a hundredfold spirit!"

Speaking of this, the stranger stopped for a while, and then cast an angry look at the young man in front of him:

"What? Could it be that I don't even have the power to 'go out'?"

The young man hurriedly said:

"Please forgive me! I am just worried about your personal safety!"

The stranger waved his hand.

"Well. I know your worries."

"In fact, I did have some trouble."

"When I was passing through the streets and alleys where Izakayas were crowded, I was in trouble by the drunkards."

"Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted person who helped me."

"Ah, by the way... I forgot to ask the other person's name."

The stranger smiled bitterly.

"Forget it... Judging from the other person's appearance, most likely I won't tell me his real name."

He spread his hands and then stepped forward again.

"Let's go, go back."

After he walked for a few steps, the young man spoke in a daze. The latter's sudden speech immediately made the former stand in place like petrification.

"Sir, there is news about your daughter."

"What did you say?!"

The stranger turned around suddenly, and two sharp and fiery eyes pierced the young man directly.

Although the young man was shocked, he still answered the words conscientiously:

"It is reported that the new selection team recruited a French girl who was proficient in math and filled the vacancy of the 'financial office director' a while ago."

"The woman's name is 'Eroti Angoulem', 15 years old, has light blonde hair and sky blue eyes."

The more people in a foreign land listen, the more they change their expressions.

First, I was expecting, then I was surprised, thoughtful, and finally I was ecstatic.

"Eroti...Angoulem... is proficient in math...you can't make mistakes! It's definitely her! It's definitely her!!"
To be continued...
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