I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 248

  Chapter 248 The little girl selling narcotics (4500 chapters)

  Block culture divides a city into different worlds, making the world's gaps so huge that the **** results will be presented in front of you after being torn apart.

   A few kilometers away on Lexington Avenue is a medium-sized community.

  The buildings there are not tall, but every household has doors and windows, food that can fill the stomach, and eaves to shelter from wind and rain.

   Further away is Clear Water Bay, where people are having parties every day, and even unused food will be thrown away after the party.

  The road connecting the three different blocks is not too far away, but it is a distance that ordinary people can't walk in a lifetime.

  The oppressive atmosphere of this street is a bit breathless.

  If Tu Fu was told that this was the filming location of "The Walking Meat", he would choose to believe it without hesitation, and it seemed that there was no sense of disobedience.

  Art comes from reality and is far higher than reality.

  The "people" of this street stand in front of their potholes like tombstones, until the time of death comes.

"what happened?"

   "The consequences of the drug epidemic."

Mr. Alfred the steward replied: "Ironclad ships brought civilization to Narnia and brought the reputation of the city of paradise, but in the eyes of the local residents, this is actually a kind of degradation, making them slaves to drugs. "

  Tu Fu signaled to continue driving.

  Although the steam car kept moving forward, the residents of Lexington did not dare to attack the steam car. They even had the courage to look up.

   Not to mention not being able to offend big shots who can afford a car, it is difficult for people here to raise their hands.

  According to Alfred, those who are addicted to drugs will only have a dead end, and they cannot escape the end of a broken family.

   There is no place to take them in, and no one will sympathize with them. No matter for yourself or for your children, you should stay away from such people.

  Miss Winster, who had been dressed up just now, had no intention of shopping at all.

   An invisible voice cursed a few foul words.

   Maybe he was scolding the Narnia colonial army, or the Landis government, so that this stupid policy was still being implemented, but after calming down, he seemed at a loss for a while.

  As long as any college students who have experienced the selection of primary education know that almost all the powerful countries in the Northern Continent have done similar things at the beginning of their rise.

  Used the plague to kill the aborigines, used lies to deceive the people of the southern mainland again and again, burned, killed and looted their homes, and opened up plantations to sell prohibited drugs.

   Sustainable fishing.

  Even if there are a thousand or ten thousand people in their hearts who don't want to admit it, the kingdom that raised them had blood on their hands when it rose.

  Feeded 60 million people across the country with **** hands.

  For a while, Sophie didn't know who to target.

  At this time, a pair of generous palms were placed on her shoulders, signaling her to calm down.

   It was Tu Fu, he noticed Su's tangled thoughts.

  "The past history should not be forgotten, but more importantly, correct those unreasonable things in the future."

   As he said this, with his eyes on him, he kept the vehicle moving forward under countless pressures.

  Finally, I finally saw members of the Church of the Storm on the road ahead.

  The reputation of this group of people is not good in Narnia, and many islanders hate this group of people doing lawless things in the name of theocracy.

   It's just that at this moment, many members of the Church of Storms are not as reckless as before.

  They organized their manpower in an orderly manner and distributed some rescue food. Although the amount was not large, they were able to ensure that it was distributed to everyone, at least to ensure that these people still had a way to survive.

   On the other side, together with the local police department, they began to retrieve the corpses, found and buried the dead in the pit.

  Although this place has become a veritable no-regulation zone, the corpses cannot be piled up like a mountain, so as to avoid the outbreak of plague, cholera and other large-scale diseases that are out of control.

  At this moment, even the reckless and unreasonable members of the Church of the Storms are doing their best to help every hopeful person on Leicester Avenue.

  Even if you let them persuade you, those addicts with numb eyes will not listen to these words anyway.

  Everyone knows that people on this street are just waiting to die every day,

   No matter how much we help each other, we are just lingering on our last breath.

   "Jack?"

  The bearded Captain Cody, who helped Tu Fu last time, was surprised when he noticed that he and his family had arrived.

   Amazed how someone like him would set foot on a street like this.

   "Mr. Sparrow, I remember you. If you appear in any tavern and brothel in Narnia, I will not be surprised by it. Only here, sorry I don't understand."

   "Even people like you are here, so it shouldn't be surprising for me to come here." Tu Fu replied with the same words. He looked up at the queue for relief food, and he couldn't see the end.

   "It looks bad in here."

   "As you can see, the flood of narcotics has become the most troublesome thing on the island. If someone has the ability to destroy the plantation on the island, then I am really thankful."

  Captain Cody said melancholy, "Either we have to wait until the head of Landis voluntarily withdraws this ridiculous bill, but this is probably more difficult than the previous one."

   "It's no less difficult than a Baia citizen trying to convince their majesty that the perpetual motion machine is a joke." Tu Fu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, using a suitable metaphor to describe the matter.

   These words caused Captain Cody to spread his hands: "Yes, the monarch has always been stubborn from his ancestors."

  Tu Fu watched for a while, and there were more and more people who came to receive relief food, and there was no end in sight. He couldn't help frowning: "Can this really save them?"

   "As long as the supply of narcotics to Narnia is not over for a day, such tragedies will only happen repeatedly. Even if they have money, they will only use the money to buy narcotics to relapse."

   Some members of the Church of the Storm complained.

  Most of the current Leicester Avenue is people who have lost their will to survive.

  The people in the Church of Storms are doing their own thing. Regardless of whether these people want to die or not, their responsibility is only to lend a helping hand in the darkest time.

  Whether it can be saved or not, you have to do it to know.

   Take a breath, light a lamp, where there are people, there is always hope.

  There is always hope.

  Tu Fu silently examined the scene in front of him. Compared with the noble behavior of the members of the Church of Storms, the structure of his Ponzi scheme in Narnia seemed very low, almost down to the ground.

   It was also at this time that fierce conflicts broke out in the queue for food.

"give me back."

   "Don't even think about it."

   "Catch me if you have the ability."

   “I will use it as a cradle when I have children.”

  Several children's laughter and curses sounded, and Tu Fu turned his head when he heard the sound. Several little boys ran from nowhere and snatched the shoes of a little girl who was much younger than them.

   Throwing each other alternately, showing very proud expressions on each other.

  The malice among children is very pure, without any reason, they will have vicious thoughts to hurt people.

   "Stop."

   Sophie, who was staying in the car, couldn't see it for a long time. She got out of the car angrily and walked in front of the group of mischievous ghosts. A strange arc flashed in her eyes, and she said in an unquestionable tone:

   "You will give her back her shoes, and as a bargaining chip you will be rewarded with a slap."

   After the voice fell, the naughty ghosts who were still laughing and playing just now fell into a strange state, and first returned the shoes that had been snatched from the little girl.

   Immediately afterwards, they slapped their companions recklessly.

   "Crack! Crack! Crack!"

  After the loud voice, crisp red and swollen palm marks appeared on the faces of several people.

  Beating each other, after hearing a cry of "Wow", these little boys ran away and disappeared.

   This is one of the scammer's Sequence 9 salesman's abilities—bewitching.

  Use the power of words to seal a deal, or at least make it sound equal.

  Theoretically speaking, as long as this ability is operated properly, it can even trigger a war between two countries.

   "Nice job."

  Tu Fu didn't blame Sophie for being too harsh, he should have used this method to teach them a lesson.

  Even if they are just children, rushing to play, have no malice, children are ignorant, but it does not prevent them from paying the corresponding price for their actions.

  The little girl who retrieved the shoes had a red face, didn't wear a headscarf, and her body was in tatters. After a farce, her face was covered with beads of sweat, and she was really embarrassed.

   "Don't be afraid, they have all been driven away, and no one will bully you again."

  The always rational Sophie also had a flash of distress in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to carefully arrange the little girl's hairstyle.

  Her skin is rough, probably because she has experienced a lot of wind and sun, her messy hair was tied into two big braids, and she was wearing an old apron in front of her.

   Even when there was a conflict just now, he carefully hid his hands in his pockets, which seemed unusual.

   Seeing several adults in gorgeous clothes who obviously did not belong to this street approaching her, the little girl backed away clumsily and at a loss, her voice seemed very resistant:

"do not come."

  Tu Fu's eyes flickered, and he was aware of it. He wanted Sophie not to go into it, but he couldn't bear to stop Sophie's kind behavior.

"Can you tell me your name?"

  The latter bent down and explained, "We are not bad people, where is your home? We will send you back after receiving the food."

   "Cindy."

  The little girl gave an answer. After a brief panic, she saw that the person who came was dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes, and even got off the steel monster. Her sly eyes immediately turned, "Can you really help me?"

  Sophie nodded instinctively, "Of course."

   "Then sister, can you buy all these things?"

  The little girl named Cindy took the initiative to open the front pocket of her apron and handed them the goods she wanted to sell.

  The moment the things inside appeared, Sophie's eyes widened in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

  A pile of white powder packed in sachets, and some rolled tobacco leaves,

   These things are not normal commodities.

   Even if you are far away, you can still smell the unusualness of that thing.

  Tu Fu, who was watching not far away, sighed silently. The children who can hang out in this street have already seen the tragedy here.

   In order to survive, it is not uncommon to become a part of the accomplice.

The housekeeper, Alfred, was much calmer, and took the initiative to explain to them: "The people in the plantation usually sell the prepared anesthetics in batches to the group of children under their hands. They have a large number of sales and are not easy to attract attention. It's nothing unusual."

   "Cindy, why are you selling these, is someone forcing you?"

  Sophie fell silent for a moment. She really hated anesthetics and this street that eats people.

   I don't even understand why a little girl of this age would do this. The disasters that happened here impacted her three views all the time.

   "No one ever pushed me."

  The little girl Cindy shook her head calmly, and gave an irrefutable reason, "My mother is sick. If I don't sell these, she will die without money for medical treatment, and I will starve to death."

   "So, can't you sell something else?"

   "What else? Matches that have been replaced by lighters?" Cindy smiled wryly.

  In a market saturated with everything, there is no quicker way to make money than selling narcotics, and selling other things may have starved to death long ago.

   "But this is really wrong."

   "I know the adults on the street are like this because of this thing, and I know I'm doing something bad, but so what."

   So what?

  Cindy spoke in a very flat tone, as if she was used to eating and drinking water.

  He didn't cry after going through many difficult things in the past, and she didn't cry when she was teased just now, and she didn't cry even if she was questioned now.

  The tears of the poor are the most worthless things, and she understood this truth from the first day she came out.

  At this age, she is more precocious than girls of the same age, and she is too mature in terms of speaking and thinking.

   "So, Cindy, how can we help you?" Tu Fu couldn't help but asked as he walked over.

"give me money."

  Cindy looked into their eyes, and sympathy flashed in their gentle eyes, cheap sympathy.

"what."

   "Give me money if you sympathize with me."

  She repeated the sentence again, this time firmly.

  Not only did Miss Winster's breathing become short, but even Tu Fu's eyes flashed strangely, as if he was not used to such a straightforward way.

   Noticing that the host's house began to shake, Alfred the housekeeper felt uncomfortable,

   Immediately came forward and whispered advice: "Sir, her words need to be verified. People always say that people on Leicester Avenue, even children, cannot be trusted.

   Besides, if you give her the money, can you really keep it here? If it is true, there are so many children here, can they really manage it? "

  The butler's words were like pouring a basin of cold water on Tu Fu's head, instantly clearing up the mind.

  Yeah, does this really solve the problem?

  Maybe there are many children like her here, can you manage everything?

  Not long after this doubt arose, he thought of members of the Church of Storms just now doing something that was doomed to disappointment regardless of pay.

  Tu Fu no longer hesitated, and after finding a way, he immediately called the butler's name,

   "Alfred, ask the driver to go to the city and ask for a doctor. The best doctor, no matter how much it costs. By the way, buy some food and send it there."

  As the steward, since the head of the house has already made a choice, Alfred can only obey.

"Thank you."

  Sophie glanced at Tu Fu gratefully, this is the best way at the moment.

   After finishing all this, Tu Fu breathed a sigh of relief in vain.

  It's an attitude towards life, it's a question of his ability whether he can handle it or not,

  At least take care of the immediate change of management.

   Have a clear conscience.

  No. 177 Leicester Avenue, this is a dilapidated house without a roof, but another steam car parked at the door without any mistakes.

"Arrived.

  " According to the address provided by Cindy, in less than half an hour, a doctor who was in a hurry was stunned by a lot of money and was taken directly to this street full of poverty and fear.

  If this generous employer didn't give too much, most people wouldn't want to come to this kind of place even if they were killed.

  Doors are not closed and do not need to be.

   There is really nothing valuable in it, and it is not worth someone to rob it.

  Several people entered the smelly house one by one. The floor was full of garbage and needles, and a group of people couldn't help frowning when they passed by.

   And Tu Fu, who has good perception, immediately noticed,

   Lying on the bed, there was only a woman who had lost her breath for an unknown amount of time.

  Cindy, who was the last to come in, threw away the apron containing the anesthetic in excitement. She was always strong and shook the woman on the bed after approaching the bed.

  The tears that I have endured for a long time can no longer hold back and slant out:

   "Mom, our family is saved."

  (end of this chapter)

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