Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity Chapter 102

This kick was very powerful and the angle was tricky. It directly kicked the man half his life, flew out, and smashed a wooden chair.

The other gang members in the room suddenly jumped, some yelling, some resisting with guns... But how can this group of rabble be compared to well-trained professional fighters?

Gattuso quickly took out the revolver around his waist, and Hulk also rushed in, accompanied by a strong shout.

"Everyone put down their weapons, squatted on the ground, put their heads in their hands, and those who dared to move die!"

Obviously, not everyone will wait to die, the gunshots sounded, "bang bang bang", and then quickly fell silent.

Joyce walked into the door with ease, and saw three men with bullets in their chests and brows, lying on the ground, bleeding profusely.

What kind of ruthless gangsters who only dare to kidnap children can be, they are undoubtedly some guys who bully the soft and fear the hard. Seeing the two of Gattuso's bullets and murders without mercy, they have long been frightened and overwhelmed and terrified.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the hall, but it was diluted by the smell of blood.

"Here, who is the head?"

Joyce asked. His voice was not heavy, but to these people, it sounded like a whisper of a demon.

Although no one dared to answer, their eyes had already indicated the answer. Most of the gang members turned their gazes to a man squatting by the window.

It was an overweight man with loose clothes rounded out, and Joyce walked up to him and kicked him:

"Are you the boss?"

The fat man hugged his head tightly, shaking constantly and said:

"I'm not, I'm not, our eldest doesn't live here, he lives in his own home."

"Raise your head."

Joyce ordered, only to see a fat, trembling face, and the facial features were almost squeezed together.

Damn, I knew I wouldn't let him raise his head... Joyce said sharply: "If you dare to lie to me, you know the end."

The fat man immediately swore and said, "I don't dare, I'm telling the truth."

It seems that I still need to go to the trouble again, and I need to eliminate all evil... Joyce pondered, and then continued to ask:

"Where did you keep the children?"

There was an expression on his face that crying was not like crying and laughing was not like laughing, the fat man quickly begged for mercy:

"It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. We really didn't know that we caught your friend. I'll release him right now... If there is money on the second floor, it will be our apology..."

Joyce's expression turned cold, and he actually regarded him as a black guy, kicked him twice, and said sharply:

"I asked you where your child was locked up!"

"In the basement, I'll take you there." The fat man crawled over without dignity and said flatteringly.

"Come on," Joyce said.

The stairs were in disrepair for a long time, and the man was so fat that he made a creaking sound when he stepped on it, for fear that it would suddenly break.

The dark basement was still unguarded, and the scene in front of him was like a prison.

There are several rooms surrounded by iron fences, where there are children of varying numbers, mixed with men and women, and only some dim light can pass through the skylight.

There was a thin layer of straw mats on the cold ground, the children were eating, and even some children who were disabled and unable to eat needed others to feed them. There was no noise, no noise, only deep silence and despair.

Seeing someone come down, the children all stopped their movements, shrank their bodies, and looked at Joyce and the two invariably, their eyes full of timidity and fear.

Joyce's heart twitched, and he couldn't hold back and kicked the fat man again:

"Go, open the door."

The latter did not dare to neglect, took out the key, and opened all the iron fences.

However, even so, those children tightened their bodies even more nervously, and everyone dared to make a sound, let alone get out of the prison.

Joyce stepped forward, smiled kindly, and said softly:

"Children, come out quickly, my brother will take you to eat something delicious."

The children glanced at him, but still didn't speak, and then looked at the fat man in front, no one moved at all.

"Tell me." Joyce turned to look at the gang leader who had already been sentenced to death by him.

The fat man said with a sad face: "you hurry up and follow this master..."

Joyce continued, "Did you hear, you can come out, you don't have to stay here anymore, I'm here to rescue you."

The children became suspicious, doubtful, or in disbelief... They looked at each other until a boy plucked up the courage and walked out.

The limbs are healthy, but there are several burn scars on his face, which is shocking. The boy walked up to Joyce and looked up into his eyes:

"can I go now?"

Joyce smiled kindly and said, "Of course, no one will beat and scold you anymore, you don't have to go begging anymore, you will be free..."

Hearing these words, the boy's eyes became brighter and brighter, he turned to face the children in the prison, and said loudly:

"Everyone, come out, this brother is a good man~www.mtlnovel.com~ a good man", "hero, "freedom"... After a while of whispering, another child plucked up the courage to step out of the iron fence, followed by It's all the remaining kids...the first time they've walked out of the door voluntarily.

Some of the children were so weak that they could not walk, and some had their legs disabled and could not walk, but they were not dropped... They supported each other, no one complained, and went up the stairs step by step.

In the lobby on the first floor, the rest of the gang members had been tied up, lying on the ground, unable to move.

However, the fear engraved in their heads made the children still not dare to approach them, they just formed a tight group, watching from a distance these bad guys who had beaten, scolded and bullied themselves were subdued like chickens, all exposed. Surprised and disbelieving eyes.

"Believe now, you are free."

Joyce finally entered the hall and announced, to a burst of cheers from the children.

Then, he took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, and found that things were over sooner than he expected, and there was still time, so he planned to call in the ex-adventurer Pablo, who was watching the wind at the door.

However, a child walked up to him, and it was the brave boy with burns on his face who was the first to come out of prison.

"Brother, who are you?" He raised his head and asked.

Joyce squatted down slightly, touched his head, and said:

"We are righteous adventurers, specially to protect you."

The boy had never studied, and he didn't even know much about the outside world. He seemed to understand a little bit, but he knew who was a good person and who was a bad person. He asked again:

"Why can you beat these bad guys?"

Joyce was silent for a while, then gave the real answer:

"Because, I am stronger than them."

Chapter end

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