Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity Chapter 100

Joyce wanted to answer that I was not a master, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't get them out.

Now he is a noble nobleman. Even in his previous life, he lived in a good era, and he was also considered rich. Although he had seen the poorest people from the bottom of the world from various channels... How could it be compared with the situation he saw with his own eyes.

Although he had expected it in his heart, all this in front of him still made him silent, and the sympathy and pity that he gave birth to can only show that he is still a person.

"Are you okay, are you at work?" Joyce replied, trying to keep his tone as friendly as possible.

Sally gave a soft "um" and explained:

"My leg is broken, so I can't do other work, I can only do some simple work."

Joyce said softly, "I know what happened to you, so I plan to provide some help. Don't you hope that the children who have the same experience as you are also free?"

"Really?" There was a light in Sally's eyes. Joyce didn't understand, or dared not understand, what the light represented.

Looking at her brother Barron, the latter nodded to confirm, Sally smiled, her eyebrows curved into a crescent.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir..."

Joyce interrupted the little girl's frequent thanks, turned around and looked around, and found that everyone's eyes were on his side, and when he glanced over, he avoided all of them in fear, only two or three years old Yes, the ignorant child dared to continue to look at him with curiosity in his eyes.

Sighing, he said, "Let's go, let's find another place to talk in detail."

The former adventurer Pablo was happy to find a like-minded helper, and continued:

"There's a small shop nearby, just where you can eat something and chat while eating..."

After receiving Joyce's affirmative gesture, he said to Barron, "Go, carry your sister on your back."

"Thank you sir."

Sally added, although Joyce had turned away from the dangerous building.

"This is a colony."

Following behind him without saying a word, Mr. Hunter, who had watched the whole thing, reminded him aloud.

"I know."

Joyce replied. He looked up and saw the drifting white clouds. He said:

"But the sun is still warm and the sky is still blue."

The small shop mentioned by the former adventurer Pablo is a coffee shop. Of course, the environment is not good. It is far from the coffee shop on Enmatt Street, and it is not comparable to the coffee made by the maid.

Joyce just took a sip and put the coffee cup on the table.

This shop sells everything. Joyce ordered white bread, bolognese, soup, and saw the brothers and sisters Barron and Sally taste these foods with heart... In their eyes, such a sumptuous food may have been eaten. Once there is no chance next time, so eat very seriously.

Joyce turned his eyes to the window, looked at the crowd like walking dead, waited for the two children to finish eating, and then asked:

"Are you full?"

"I'm full, thank you sir."

Barron gave Sally the last mouthful of broth, said quickly, and even wanted to stand up and bow, but was stopped by Joyce.

He went on to say, "Then let's talk about the situation of the gang."

Sally hiccupped and began to tell:

"The other day I went to help Aunt Mora do the laundry, and I was knocked out on the way home. When I woke up, I found that I was caught in a dark basement, and a particularly fierce man broke my leg with a stick. , and then teach me how to beg..."

"Then I was thrown into a larger basement. There were many children about my age in it. Some of them were disabled, some were blind and deaf. They were all caught there."

"We children are dragged to different places every day to beg. How much money must be paid every day, otherwise there will be no food to eat... Even if we ask for money, there is only a little food. If we are found to be hiding money, we will be beaten to death. , I've seen it twice, and both were killed in front of me..."

Sally has never read a book, and she speaks in a cluttered way. She always says something. The above content is something that Joyce has extracted by herself.

Although the little girl's words were simple, she unexpectedly showed sympathy for children in the same situation... It is hard to imagine that such a miserable and pitiful girl would show sympathy to the weaker.

Maybe it was because of her young age, maybe because of his brother, it was Barron who picked up Sally to avoid the corpse on the street, which made her feel grateful... and kindness is contagious.

"How many people are there in that gang?" Joyce asked.

Sally thought about it for a while, and at the same time counted with her fingers:

"One, two, three..."

Realizing that he had asked the wrong question, Joyce asked again:

"Do you know where you are locked up every day?"

Before Sally could answer, the former adventurer Pablo answered, "I know this question better."

"I used to follow the flow of the gang members, they would take all the children after nine o'clock in the evening, take them to a basement three blocks away, and then leave them to watch... every morning at six Let's reassign the children to different places to continue begging."

Skilled, cruel, like a complete industrial chain... Joyce gave an evaluation in his heart, and then said:

"That is to say, only in the middle of the night can it be wiped out and all the children rescued by the way."

"Master, are you going to see Casey and the others?" Sally raised her head as much as she could, looking at Joyce and asked.

Cassie is probably a friend she met after being kidnapped... Joyce nodded: "Yes, don't you want those kids to be as free as you are?"

"I do," Sally said.

Joyce nodded with a smile, and then said to the former adventurer:

"Meet here at eight o'clock in the evening, you will lead the way."

Pablo asked in surprise: "Do you want to act today? And it's just the two...three of us!"

"I understand your mood, because when I first heard this story, it was the same as you, but it is precisely because of this that we should be cautious, it is best to find a few more helpers, otherwise it is no different from dying, and those The child may never be free."

"I'll find it, you just have to lead the way." Joyce said flatly, perhaps it was his strong self-confidence that kept the former adventurer from saying more.

"Send the two of them back, I'll go first, see you in the evening."

After Joyce finished speaking, he settled the bill and left.

Returning to the dilapidated and dangerous building and sitting on the familiar bed, Sally recalled what had just happened and asked softly:

"Brother, who are those gentlemen?"

Barron was silent for a while before replying:

"They are good people and heroes."

"My brother is also a hero," Sally said.

Chapter end

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