Chapter 989: A Father
The city lord's mansion was brightly lit, and the staff walked through it quickly with serious expressions.
"City Master, this is the fifth letter." An official walked into the meeting room quickly and delivered a letter.
The conference room was full of people, including officials from the City Lord's Mansion and people from the Gray Temple, all of whom looked solemn and angry.
Their eyes all fell on the letter. In front of Michael, there were already the same four letters. Because of these four letters, they were awakened from their sleep, and then rushed to the City Lord's Mansion immediately.
This is a rare Grade 5 event.
Michael tore open the envelope of the fifth letter with a heavy face, and a staff member ran in quickly and said loudly: "City Master, the fourth team sent a message and found 51 abducted children and 23 suspected human traffickers. The team had been killed before they arrived! All the children present, except for a few who had just been sent to the den, had disabilities of varying degrees. According to the children, it was a man in black who rescued them, and there was only one person.”
"There are more than fifty children!"
The complexions of everyone in the meeting room changed slightly, and their anger was already a little uncontrollable.
Less than an hour later, the City Lord's Mansion received four letters with four addresses, and when the people from the City Lord's Mansion arrived, all of them were dens of human traffickers, and there were more than one hundred children in total.
The madness of these traffickers is outrageous!
And what they did to the children made people want to crush them to ashes.
"Who is that man in black?"
And everyone was also curious about the man in black who caused this incident. He completely dominated today's incident, and even the City Lord's Mansion could only be regarded as a supporting role in clearing the scene.
How does he alone know the dens of human traffickers hiding in the slums and deep alleys, and how he can always kill all the traffickers and leave before the people from the Gray Temple arrive.
Michael took out the fifth letter with a sullen face, which also only had an address and a sentence: "Human traffickers den, take the children away."
"Order the fifth team to set off. All the staff of the City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple's holidays are over. Notify all the medical staff and magicians who can heal magic to gather at the City Lord's Mansion immediately, pick up the children, and do everything possible for them. Provide treatment." Michael handed the envelope to the secretary-general beside him, and said in a deep voice.
"yes.
"The secretary turned and walked away quickly.
Michael turned to look at the officials present, shook his head and said, "I'm very disappointed. So many children have been treated so cruelly right under your noses, but for so many years, you have been able to turn a blind eye and listen to it? If not With the letters sent to the city lord's mansion today, do you still think that you have made the city of bastards stable and peaceful?"
The officials were silent and lowered their eyes.
"City Master, this is the negligence of the Gray Temple." An official of the Gray Temple stood up and said in shame.
"No, this is the negligence of the City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple." Michael shook his head, slammed his fist on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Tonight, no matter how many letters will be sent to the City Lord's Mansion, the unknown person How many children will the hero save, I want you to pull out all the traffickers in the city of chaos at all costs, rescue all the children, and catch all the traffickers!"
"All tenth-level magicians are dispatched together. This is the order of the city lord, code-named Operation Daisy."
Michael leaned over and wrote two lines on the paper, then took out a seal of the city lord and stamped it.
"Go and tell Lord Roland that this operation requires the cooperation of the Gray Temple and the City Lord's Mansion." Then Mag looked at the former Gray Temple official and said.
"Yes!" The official replied, walking quickly towards the door.
"Before dawn, I hope you can end all of this, otherwise the remaining children will be in extreme danger." Michael handed the Santo's Order to the official standing beside him. The temple officials got up and walked towards the meeting room.
This is a war, a war to save trafficked children!
The Secretary-General of the Santo Lord returned to the meeting room, walked to Michael and whispered: "City Master, these letters were sent to the Santo's Mansion by passers-by. They don't know what's in the letter, and there may be passers-by on the way to deliver the letter. If we Go ahead and find these passers-by who deliver the letter, and maybe you can know the next target of the man in black."
"No need." Michael raised his hand, shook his head and said: "This is obviously in his plan, tonight, the City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple can't do better than him, let him do it, we will do it The most important thing is to bring the children safely and treat them as best as possible. Also, destroy all the human trafficking gangs that are not in his plan."
The secretary nodded thoughtfully.
"Who are you"
The seventh-level demon grabbed the long sword pierced into his chest, and knelt down in front of the man in black unwillingly.
"A father."
Mag pulled out the long sword, cut off the ten fingers of the demon, looked at the children in the black cage beside him and said gently: "You are saved."
Footsteps came from outside the courtyard. Mag put away the long sword, jumped out of the small courtyard, and disappeared into the darkness again.
Quietly hiding on a dead tree not far away, watching the small courtyard illuminated by torches, and the shouts from the people in the City Lord's Mansion and Gray Temple, the children were released from the iron cage, and then Blindfolded or hugged, he left the small courtyard, boarded the carriage that had been prepared, and drove towards the city lord's mansion.
"Seven dens, one hundred and fifty human traffickers, and three hundred and forty-two children, although they may not be wiped out in one fell swoop, but from today onwards, there should be no human traffickers in the city of chaos." McGonagall will tell The long sword rented by the system was thrown away, and the system automatically retracted it, and a strong sense of fatigue hit.
Cutting 150 pieces of wood would feel sore hands, let alone killing 150 human traffickers, including two level 7 demons and orcs.
"I hope San Francisco Lord Michael won't let me down next time." Mag glanced at the yard again, jumped onto the roof beside him, and headed for Aden Square.
Along the way, McGonagall avoided several waves of teams from the City Lord's Mansion and the Gray Temple, and he was a little surprised and relieved by the aura of several tenth-level great magicians.
At the restaurant, Mag asked the system to collect the black clothes, took a shower carefully, and washed away all the bloody smell from his body, then changed into pajamas and lay down on the bed.
The disgust of killing too many people made it difficult for him to sleep, but he didn't regret it. As a father, when he saw those children who were made disabled, there was only one thought in his mind that all traffickers deserve to die!
Sitting up, Mag looked at Amy who was sleeping soundly on the small bed. The little guy was hugging the ugly duckling's neck, with a faint smile on his mouth, as if he was having a sweet dream. Mag's heart gradually calmed down, and the expression on his face There was a smile.
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