Akins returned here alone to see if he could find some useful clues.
At first, he was a little worried. After all, what happened in the afternoon did create quite a stir. After a few hours of spreading the news, people around West Second District might know about it, and this would bring resistance to his investigation.
In fact, Akins didn't realize how serious the impact this incident would have, because it was the ambassador who took action first. If you really want to ask for evidence, the Church of Knowledge has several extraordinary weapons that can help restore the incident.
So as long as the ambassador has really harassed female students, then everything is not a problem.
But what surprised Adkins was that after returning to the medical school, he found that there was no tension here as he had imagined, and there were no police to conduct questioning or blockade searches.
Perhaps because it was already dark, the atmosphere in the college was very relaxed, with a hint of tranquility that made people feel physically and mentally comfortable.
Occasionally, students in twos and threes ran past with books in their arms. Adkins grinned and looked at the fluttering skirts, feeling that this was a really nice place.
"Well, being young is good. It would be nice if the figure could be a little plumper and have the charm of a mature woman."
Watching the two students go home, Akins suddenly came back to his senses and said to himself:
"No, what am I here to do? Yes, we need to find that bastard first, but where is that bastard?"
As he spoke, Akins looked up at his surroundings and found that he had unknowingly left the medical school.
Perhaps because he was too fascinated by the two students he just watched, he followed behind without paying attention to the things around him. After the two students entered the apartment building, he kept walking forward.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had arrived in a completely unfamiliar place.
The surroundings are no longer the tall and neat buildings like the medical school. Instead, there are old and dilapidated apartment buildings, and a continuous group of dilapidated buildings connected together due to illegal construction.
From the outside, these apartments look like they have been there for many years, with peeling walls all over the exterior walls, revealing the gray-black rotten wood inside.
The better stone exterior walls have also lost their original luster due to years of dirt.
All the buildings are connected to each other, and roads intersect among them, presenting a complex scene that gives people a sense of breathless oppression.
Akins turned his gaze and looked towards the street.
Due to illegal construction and additions, there are almost no streets here. Among the scattered debris, there is a winding path, which should be the road leading to the depths of this building complex.
"In a city like Faerun, there is a place like this." Akins clicked his tongue.
If he remembered correctly, this area should be a slum area on the outskirts of the West Third District, and was also called the Southern District by the locals in Faerun.
This area is very large, occupying almost the entire southern part of Faerûn and even spreading to the edge of the Eastern Third District.
In this area, almost all the foreign population, including those with status and those without status, are concentrated. The composition is quite complex and chaotic.
Almost half of Faerûn is supported by these people, but with their meager salaries, they dream of staying in this city, but they don't know that this is just an unattainable fantasy.
The center of Faerun is in the central area far away from here. There is no rail train access, so these people are destined to spend their lives wandering in the slums.
Faerun only uses them but does not accept them.
Most of the real Faerun people also live in the West 1st District, the Central District and the East District, far away from here, with a kind of disgust as if they are looking at garbage.
Akins stood silently for a moment, then changed direction and walked eastward.
Having been educated by the Church of Knowledge since childhood, he did not look at this place with a biased eye. In fact, the Church of Knowledge was already the one closest to the public and ordinary people among all the churches.
The Reader's Church of the Knowledge Church is located in the West Third District, not far from this slum area. It often distributes some free bread or pea soup, and most of the people who receive free classes at the noon church are children from these slum areas.
The threshold of the Church of Knowledge is only for people who want to join and become extraordinary. There are almost no restrictions for ordinary people who are struggling to live.
Perhaps because of seeing this area, Akins suddenly found that his mood also became depressed.
He thought for a while and did not continue to investigate Enguize, and prepared to return to the Reader's Church.
But at this moment, in this quiet night, a noisy sound came from a distance.
Akins stopped and listened for a moment, then suddenly got a chill.
In the vague noise, he seemed to hear a slight cry.
After a day's events, Akins' mood at the moment was already very depressed, like a gunpowder bomb, and this slight cry was the flame that lit the fuse.
Without thinking too much, Akins stepped forward and followed the noisy sounds, running through the complex terrain of the slums.
After a while, Akins stopped behind a dilapidated wooden door, used the wooden door to cover his body, and looked forward.
Not far away from him, in the shadow where the moonlight was blocked, there was a tall and strong man with his back to him.
A skinny little boy was being trampled on the ground. The slight cry before came from this little boy's mouth.
"This is...the police?" Akins was confused when he saw the scene in front of him.
After arriving in Faerun, Akins briefly learned about the area around the Reader's Church. He knew that the slums in the south had very complex social problems.
Precisely because most people are poor, but for them, they cannot get a salary that is enough to support their lives even if they work hard. Under these pressures, crime begins to breed quietly.
Theft, beatings, kidnapping, skin and flesh trade, organ and official trade... all of these can be seen by just walking a little deeper into this area.
Precisely because this area is too large and the forces are too complex, the police station has no choice but to regularly organize a group of patrol officers to conduct so-called "routine security investigations."
However, I have never heard of these people doing anything serious, and at this time, there should not be patrol officers coming.
Akins looked carefully at the man's clothes and attire. They were uniform and formal, and he was obviously a police officer or official in a certain area.
At this moment, the man in the shadow snorted coldly, grabbed the little boy from the ground, put it under his arm, and walked away.
Akins was a little confused and decided to follow.
After walking east and west, he finally came to a sewer entrance filled with debris. The man stood down and lit a match.
Soon, the white smoke spread out under the moonlight.
"Damn it, why am I doing this in this dirty place? On such a beautiful night, I should be going to Happy Street to have some fun."
With that said, the man threw the little boy to the ground, stepped on it with his feet, and said viciously: "It's all you, why are you running, isn't it bad to be honest? We will go to Mogorian soon,
Don’t you expect that?”
The little boy whined incoherently, but judging from his expression, he was very angry.
At this time, Adkins saw clearly that something was stuffed in the little boy's mouth, and his whole body was covered with bruises.
"What? What are you going to say?" The man took out the thing from the little boy's mouth, "Just say it, just treat it as the last farewell. Anyway, there is no one here. Even if you shout loudly, no one will come.
.”
"You bad guys, you are the ones who took my sister away, right? You are the ones who sold my sister to Mogorian, right?"
The little boy cried as he spoke.
The man took a long puff of cigarette and kicked the little boy in the face. Under this huge force, the little boy fainted instantly.
"Yes, so for the sake of your brother and sister's reunion, I want to send you there, but why do you want to run away? It will not only delay your reunion, but also waste my time. I am in a hurry."
The man looked at the little boy who was unconscious on the ground, smoked heavily, and finally threw the cigarette butt hard on the ground.
"Actually, I'm also in a hurry."
A cold voice came from behind.
The muscles in the man's body tensed up instantly. As soon as he turned around, he saw a huge fist coming towards him.
"boom".
The man was beaten so hard that he staggered a few steps and stepped back to distance himself.
Akins waved his hands, obviously extremely angry, but with a suppressed calm expression on his face, he said: "It's so disappointing. There are people like you in this city, human trafficking, you know this is
A crime?"
The more Akins talked, the more excited he became. He looked at the uniform on the other party and shouted: "Also, don't do this kind of thing wearing stolen clothes!"
The man spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Akins, and said with a smile: "You are here to meddle? It's so late, why don't you go home and sleep, and are you meddling? I advise you to go back. I can do that punch just now."
Pretend you didn’t see it.”
"Of course, you'd better not tell anyone about what's going on here, otherwise, you'll know the consequences."
"You've never been a father, have you? No, you haven't had a father since you were a child, right? So I don't know how these children feel..."
Akins was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Let me make up for the family education you are missing!"
As he spoke, Akins stretched out his hands and danced in the air.
Arcs full of spirituality draw through, gather, separate, and merge.
The red light illuminated everything around him, and in the blink of an eye, a huge fireball nearly two meters in diameter appeared in Akins' chest.
The raging flames seemed to be able to burn everything.
Under the man's horrified gaze, Akins pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a deep voice:
"Repent for your sins, you scumbag."
After speaking, Akins swung his arms and threw the fireball that looked like a small sun.
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On a roof not far from the two of them, a dark figure stood in the moonlight, silently watching all this, like a witness to the execution of justice.