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Chapter 73 Landing in the Chambord Islands

"Please save my daughter, Director Bright!"

The eyes of two mermaids, a man and a woman, were red and swollen, and their faces were completely blurred with tears and snot.

"And our children too, Director Bright, they must have been kidnapped by humans!"

There were several pairs of parents in the room, both mermaids and murlocs.

But the same thing is that everyone's face is full of sadness, the calmest ones have tears streaming down their faces and their bodies are shaking, and those who are a little more emotional have even fainted several times.

Brett looked solemn.

He was handling official business in his office when he suddenly received the bad news.

Four little mermaids are missing.

After not returning home all night, their parents came to the Immigration Bureau in fear to seek help.

The oldest among the missing mermaids is probably a little older than Nana, and the youngest is only six years old, the same age as Shirahoshi, and they are still children who don’t understand anything. It is absolutely impossible for them to stay up all night, they must be out of business.

What's the problem.

Their parents think so, and so does Brett. Remember in one second s://

Therefore, Bright immediately sealed off the entire Fish-Man Island, and the soldiers immediately began to investigate all foreign traders.

And he himself came to talk to these parents and ask about some things about the missing mermaids, maybe he could help.

After questioning, it was discovered that these families were all acquaintances, and the four children often went out to play together. Initially, the parents did not pay much attention when they discovered that they had not returned home all night, thinking that the children had gone to live in other homes.

It was only today, after they met, that they discovered that the children had not gone anywhere, they were missing.

"My daughter is usually very well-behaved,"

A mermaid mother sobbed, "I will definitely go home before dark."

"Have they ever said where they want to play?"

Brett asked.

These families all live in the city, and there are high-intensity patrols by soldiers every day. It may not be easy to kidnap four mermaid children quietly before dark.

Is it because the children went to some uninhabited place and were given opportunities?

"No, they go out and have fun every day. Fish-Man Island should be nothing - I remembered!" A fish-man father suddenly stared, "My family runs a hotel, and there are humans living in the hotel every day. My daughter

I love asking them about the scene on the sea!”

"She has said more than once that she wants to visit the Shampoo Islands."

"They couldn't have really gone to the sea, right?" a fish-man mother said in horror.

Brett's mouth sank.

He had done this kind of thing when he was a child, and many fishmen and mermaids had done it. In fact, this was the easiest time for slave traders to capture fishmen and mermaids.

Children are completely unaware of the dangers of the human world.

No, not just children, but also many adults. Especially now that the relationship with humans has improved, I am afraid that many residents who lack the ability to distinguish will gradually forget the fear caused by humans in the past.

Brett felt heavy in his heart.

How to change this situation?

But now is not the time to think about this matter, there are more important things to do.

Brett immediately took out his phone and dialed a certain man.

Soon, the call was answered on the other side.

"Donald? It's me."

"Director Bright, I'm about to call you!"

Donald's hurried voice came from over there, "Something is going wrong! The human trafficking center is selling mermaids today! There are four mermaids!"

OK.

At this time, Brett breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better to determine their whereabouts than to never find them.

After hearing Donald's words, several parents instantly collapsed.

"My child! Damn humanity!"

The sound of howling suddenly became loud.

You can still save him on Fish-Man Island, but what should you do in the human world?

"alright,

Stop crying!"

The fishman father who ran the hotel was calmer. Although he could hardly stand still and his tears couldn't stop falling, he still said loudly, "Believe in Director Bright!"

Brett nodded towards him.

"But don't worry, Director Bright, I'll go to the auction right away," Donald shouted on the other end of the phone. "I will take pictures of them even if I lose all my wealth! I will never let them become slaves!"

This guy——

Brett took a deep breath and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't take the photo. Please try to delay it. If you can't delay it, then remember who bought them."

"...Director Bright, what do you mean?" Donald was stunned for a moment.

"By the way, Mr. Donald, help me find out who sold them to the human trafficking center."

Brett said, "I'll be right over."

"I understand, please leave it to me!"

After hanging up the phone, Brett looked at the parents who were looking at him expectantly.

"Please wait a moment, I will bring them back right away."

Brett said.

"Please, Director Bright!"

"Please be sure to bring them back!"

My parents are very grateful.

Only the hotel owner, his face was pale, and the muscles on his face were twitching. He said in a harsh voice, "Director Bright, please do what you can. I heard that many buyers are human nobles...

"

Brett pursed his lips.

He walked over and patted the father on the shoulder, then walked out of the office, "Waiting for my news."

Brett turned his back to the parents, and his eyes seemed to be roaring like a Neptune.

What kind of pressure would make a father say such a thing?

As soon as I walked out of the office, I met Jinbei who came in a hurry.

"Bright, how's the situation?" he asked anxiously.

Brett talked about the current situation and his decision.

"I'll go too." Jinbei said solemnly.

"No, I'll go alone."

Bright shook his head, "Brother Jinbei, you stay on Fish-Man Island."

Who is the most passionate about mermaid slaves?

Of course it's a Celestial Dragon.

If something really happened, Fishman Island should have kept Jinbei's brother, the Shichibukai, behind.

"Brother Jinbei, if you really want to help, contact the World Government and ask them to make the Tianlong people be more honest. If they don't want to see a worse situation."

Brett said this.

Jinbei gritted his teeth for a while, and he somewhat understood what Bright meant.

Then he nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back at Fish-Man Island."

In this way, Bright set off alone. One person was enough and faster.

The sea water was retreating rapidly, and in the dark deep sea, Bright, in his dragon-like state, quickly moved upwards.

This can't go on like this.

I can save these four mermaids, but can I always guarantee that I can save my compatriots who are abducted and trafficked every time?

We must stop humans from buying mermaid slaves.

He must become stronger until he is strong enough to intimidate the sea.

However, even if you become as strong as those monsters in the new world, can you avoid the Draconians' covetousness for mermaid slaves?

Can it change the deep-rooted arrogance and cold-bloodedness of that ethnic group?

If they can't be changed, then the human nobles will still follow their example.

Sure enough, if there is a group of people that is least needed in the world, then of course it can only be the Celestial Dragons.

Brett could hear his own voice, and he could feel something brewing, waiting for the moment to break through.

The light in the sea gradually becomes brighter, and many huge mangrove roots can be seen around. If you look up, the islands that block the light above are clearly visible.

Brett accelerated upwards, then returned to his human form and jumped out of the sea, landing lightly on the soft grass.

Shampoo Islands, arrived.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.

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