Chapter 62

Later, although Yang Xi's Spirit fell on the masked boxer's body, he gave him back his body control, because the deep-sea military soul came to discuss with the masked boxer the business of saints' human trafficking.

The saints' main sources of income come from pornography, gambling and drugs. The pornographic industry is in the charge of the healthy looking middle-aged uncle of the deep-sea military soul, while masked boxers and several C-level powers are the cadres operating the human trafficking process under the pornographic industry.

Most of the "sources of goods" are young men and girls from more than a dozen districts. After being sold to Shazhou city by local organizations, they are diverted to various pornographic places after the "training" of saints. In addition to violence, there are drugs and so on

After "listening in" to the inside of these dirty transactions, Yang Xi's desire to destroy the saints' organization became stronger and stronger.

This is not only to collect healing powers, but also to save these boys and girls living in dire straits. Yang Xi can't wait to destroy the saints' organization directly now, but Yang Xi, who already has the "wild tool man" plan in his heart, decides to endure it for another day.

"Tomorrow, you take time to look at the 'goods'. There will be a large business soon. Don't make low-level mistakes. You can deal with some spikes directly, which can also deter others."

The deep-sea military soul lit a cigar and wore a Navy cloak. When passing by the masked boxer, he tilted his head with a rather evil expression and said, "it's normal for each batch of goods to be a little 'worn out'. Don't waste the opportunity I give you."

Yang Xi did not ask how the masked fighter made the captured young girls "lose". After hearing the remarks of the deep-sea military soul that ignored life, he had sentenced him to death for all participants.

"The time of my arrival is almost over. Before that, take me to this hiding place."

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This is the container port of Shazhou city. More than 6000 containers are transported here every day. Containers of various colors are piled up into a labyrinth like small world. In one corner of the container world, it is the place where saints' organizations "train" human trafficking.

The masked fighter parked the car in front of a red container with the number "fs4396".

Yang Xi asked in her mind, "is this it?"

"Yes, master, the button to open this container is here."

The masked fighter skillfully opened an iron sheet. There was a fingerprint lock in it.

After verifying the fingerprints, the front end of the container opened with a brush, revealing the dark passage to the underground. The air mixed with some strange smell came from below, which was wet and cold.

Yang Xi walked slowly down the stairs and walked down for about two minutes. An air raid shelter door came into view. In front of the door with peeling paint, two big men were playing cards in boredom. As soon as they saw the masked fighter, they immediately got up and said hello.

"Masked Lord!"

As a C-level power, masked fighter's position here is second only to the deep-sea military soul. Coupled with his strange appearance, some of the following powers are a little afraid of him.

Yang Xi asked faintly, "well, is there anything today?"

The big man with Moxi's head shaved quickly replied, "a kid in District 1 attacked the organization's brother. Now he is teaching him a lesson."

Yang Xi pretended to ask casually, "I'll go and have a look. There's a big business coming recently. These kids don't know how to stop!"

Moxigan's eyes brightened. This adult is very good at torturing people. I'll see another good play today.

He hurriedly led the way in front. Along the way, there were small rooms similar to cells. There were more than a dozen children in each room. Depending on their age, they were about 12 to 18 years old. There were blacks, whites and yellow people. The latter accounted for most of them, mainly children in more than a dozen backward areas.

Some of these abducted and trafficked children have a numb face and ragged and unkempt clothes; Some should have just come in. When they saw Yang Xi and others passing by, they would hide in the depths of the cell like a conditioned reflex, and their eyes were full of fear and fear.

Finally, we arrived at the "penalty room" full of blood smell. A 15-year-old boy with black hair was being whipped.

The member of the attacked organization was a d-level power, but now he held his wrist and showed his teeth.

"Beat him hard!"

But no matter how he whipped the boy, he only made a dull hum and couldn't even hear a scream.

Yang Xi clapped her hands, "stop."

"Is he the one who made trouble today?"

The young man with red hair and nose ring who was bitten on his wrist said angrily, "yes, sir, it was this guy who attacked me."

"Why?"

"This..." the young man with red hair and nose ring hesitated.

"Naturally, it's this guy's sperm who wants to do something to this boy's sister."

At this time, an arrogant voice sounded. It was another C-level power like masked fighter, Mantis Double blades. His power could turn his hands into a sickle as sharp as a mantis. At the same time, it would greatly improve the speed of the body. In addition to the abdomen, the skin in other places would also harden to a certain extent.

There are four level C powers in charge of this dens, including masked fighters. At this time, they usually choose to rest in the lounge, but the Mantis Double Blades intersect with masked fighters. When they hear him arrive, they come and say hello.

Under the hint of the masked fighter, Yang Xi hip-hop greeted the Mantis Double blades.

"Hey, brother, why don't you come to this place without enjoying your vacation? Those two bitches I recommend are good!"

It turned out that the two women were introduced by this man. They are really... Good brothers.

Yang Xi squeezed out a hypocritical smile and gave a thumbs up to the Mantis Double blades. "What do you recommend? But I'm here today, but it's the meaning of the deep-sea military soul. There's a big deal right now. We need to keep these goods quiet."

Yang Xi glanced at the black haired boy who was hung up. "The boy's life will be saved until tomorrow."

The Mantis Double Blades smiled and pinched the boy's cheeks. "Do you choose to kill him to scare the rest of the kids? It's really a good choice. The kids in zone 1 are really different from those in more than ten districts. They still look like a wolf cub after being caught for so long!"

But Yang Xi's hand trembled slightly. The moment he saw the young man's mouth, his killing intention was infinitely enlarged, and the whole penalty room felt a trace of cold.

Because... The teenager's teeth were pulled out!

His gums are still bleeding out!

The boy tried to open a gap in his swollen eyes and said vaguely in a regional language: "I... I'm going to kill you!"

Nice look.