After the business ended in the morning, McGonagall went to the city hall and the Catering Association to inform them that they had been found and expressed his thanks.

This is Meg's first time to do this kind of thing. After finding someone, he really has a special feeling.

On the way back to the restaurant, MEG 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. MEG looked at the little boy, who was only six or seven years old. He was thin and thin. In such cold weather, he was only wearing a thin dress. His trousers were worn out because he was kneeling on the ground. He could see traces of blood on his black knees and beatings on his face and hands.

Passers by pass him, can't help but look at two more eyes, occasionally someone went to the broken bowl in front of him to throw a few copper coins, the little boy would kowtow on the ground a few, mouth vague say thank you.

McGonagall's heart was seized. Twenty five years later, the same thing still happened.

Anger came to MEG almost instantaneously.

But he didn't come forward, just standing quietly.

The copper coins in the little beggar's bowl gradually increased, and soon there was a small half bowl.

A thin man squatting not far away got up and came over. He looked around, then bent down and poured all the copper coins in the bowl into his pocket. When he got up, he kicked the little beggar, leaned over and said something to him. Then he looked back at MEG fiercely and came to him. As he passed by, he lit the knife hidden under his clothes, Cold way: "go away, don't mind your own business, or I will kill you!"

"Good." MEG clenched the handlebar and pushed the bike away.

On this day, McGonagall rode his bicycle around the city of chaos. His expression changed from anger to calmness and indifference.

The same thing is still happening in the city of chaos. It hasn't changed because of the time, and even the method is the same.

In the streets of the city of chaos, at least 300 children were crippled and then controlled to beg.

There are seven gangs controlling these children, including humans, demons and orcs.

Under the surface of peace and equality in the city of chaos, there is a shocking darkness for MEG.

It's late at night.

Amy is asleep.

McGonagall wrote seven letters with his left hand in his study, put them in envelopes, and then wrote on each envelope, "hurry! The Lord of the city

The light in the study went out, and a dark shadow fell quietly from the second floor of the dining room, then disappeared into the darkness.

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"Cry! You cry for me again! Cry again, and I'll kill you! " North of the city, in a courtyard surrounded by high walls, a middle-aged man with a whip in his hand lashed the little beggar in front of him.

The little beggar was only seven or eight years old. His rags were torn by a whip, revealing a bloody wound. His body was twisted in severe pain, but he covered his mouth to keep himself from crying, because he knew that if he dared to make any noise, he would really die today.

In the corner of the yard, dozens of little beggars huddled together and looked at the man holding the whip in horror.

Evelyn is the most terrible devil. Almost every few days, a little beggar like them will die in his hands. No one can escape from him. All those who try to escape will die. Even if they escape here, they will be caught back and tortured to death in front of everyone.

"Next time you dare to hide a copper coin, you will die." Yves spat on the little beggar's face, then pointed to the little beggars in the corner with a whip, and sneered: "and you, remember, you are my dog, all the money is mine, if you dare to hide a cent, I will kill you!"

The little beggars bowed their heads and did not dare to look at Evely.

Evri is very satisfied with their performance, which makes him feel like a king. In the past 20 years, no one has escaped from him.

Oh, no, there's one. That's his shame.

However, he was still young at that time. Since then, no kid can escape from him. Those who want to run are dead.

"Boss, we just got a batch of new products. There are two little girls. Would you like to use them first?" A thin man came in from the gate of the hospital and came forward with a smile.

"Well, I haven't delivered any new goods for some time. Take a look at the goods. I'll give you one when I run out tonight." Evelyn's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands and walked towards the door.

"All right." The thin man's eyes lit up and went to the door happily.

"Creak."

Some old courtyard doors slowly opened in.

"I told you to wait outside!" Shouts the skinny man.

"They are still outside the door." A figure with a sword came in from the door and said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Yifuli and the skinny man were surprised. They looked at the man in black, whose face was covered by a black cloth. They could only see a pair of eyes. Behind him, there were several figures lying in a pool of blood. They were the delivery men.

"Come on! Someone's coming to ruin the scene! " Shouts the thin man to the yard in a panic. With a disorderly noise, figures with weapons rushed out of the room and stood behind Evelyn.

All of his subordinates arrived, which greatly increased his confidence. Looking at the man in black standing at the door, he sneered and said, "although I don't know which gang you are from, it doesn't matter. I'm not interested in knowing. Master, I know. You're dead."

McGonagall looked at the children lying on the ground and the children huddled in the corner of the yard. His voice was cold and said, "abduction and trafficking are inexcusable crimes. I sentence you to death."

"Pretend to kill him!" With a wave of his hand, Yves snatched the knife from the man beside him and cut it directly at MEG.

MEG raised his hand and thrust his sword into Evelyn's heart.

Without the slightest stagnation, it is like stepping on a tiny ant, and the sword has penetrated into another person's throat, like a snake, and finally stopped in front of the thin man's throat.

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..." the skinny man has collapsed. Twenty people have been killed in a flash. Even the eldest one, Evelyn, who has the strength of a third level knight, can't hold on for another second. Under the sword of the man in black, he is as weak as an ant.

McGonagall looked at the skinny man and said calmly, "I'm just nosy."

"You The thin man's eyes suddenly stare round, thinking of the man he saw in the morning.

The sharp sword pierced his throat, blocking the rest of the words in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, someone will come to save you." McGonagall said, looking at the panicked and screaming children. The sword fell into its sheath and jumped out from the back of the yard, disappearing into the night.

"Here it is

Soon, there was a sound of footstep outside the yard. People in the uniform of the city Lord's mansion and the grey Temple rushed into the yard and were stunned at the corpses and the frightened children in the corner.

"These animals!"

The officer in charge of the team gritted his teeth and said with tears: "save the child! Return to the Lord