After teasing Luo Qianyun, Lu Yunzheng felt the depression in his chest disappear, and he felt much more relaxed.

As they walked, they passed a building next to the ruins and saw a thin figure squatting in the corner.

The figure with his back to Luo Qianyun was trembling slightly. Luo Qianyun saw that the ragged and disheveled man seemed to be a young boy, so she immediately pulled Lu Yunzheng over and said, "Young friend, what's wrong with you? Do you need help?"

As if frightened by the sudden sound behind him, the boy wanted to run, but seeing Lu Yunzhong's scrutinizing eyes behind Luo Qianyun, he dared not move.

놛 suppressed the trembling in his body, his eyes revealed panic and fear, but he still suppressed it with all his might.

Luo Qianyun saw that the boy was pinching his thigh desperately. Although she couldn't see the situation through his pants, she couldn't help but worry about the boy's appearance.

She immediately squatted down slowly, trying to make her voice gentle and peaceful: "My friend, don't be afraid, we won't hurt you. Don't be nervous, relax first, and don't pinch your thighs first, okay?"

The boy bit his lips tightly and dared not speak.

But he still obediently let go of her thighs and stopped pinching them.

But what those people said kept coming to my mind. If I were found out, I would be killed as a bad guy!

Lu Yunzheng also noticed the boy's abnormality, frowned slightly, and stared at the boy closely.

Being stared at like this, the boy trembled even more violently.

Seeing this, Luo Qianyun quickly reached out his hand and gently placed it on the boy's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, the brothers are just looking at you to scare you, they won't hurt you, we are here to help you."

Feeling the warmth in Luo Qianyun's hand, the boy's fear caused by Lu Yunzheng was slightly alleviated.

But when he calmed down and looked at them, his eyes revealed a kind of vigilance and indifference that was inconsistent with his age.

Thinking that many of the children in this area are orphans, Luo Qianyun couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of sympathy in her heart.

"My friend, what's your name?" Luo Qianyun asked softly.

The boy did not answer, but just stared at her closely, his body shrinking back slightly.

Seeing this, Luo Qianyun took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to the boy.

The boy hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and took the chocolate.

Luo Qianyun took the opportunity to ask again: "Why are you alone? Where are your family members?"

The boy was silent for a moment, and then he said in a weak voice, "I have no family."

Although Luo Qianyun guessed it, she still couldn't help but feel distressed when she actually heard the answer from the child.

However, just when Luo Qianyun wanted to continue asking about what happened just now, the boy suddenly turned around and ran away.

It seemed that his obedience just now was just to paralyze Luo Qianyun and the others, and his only purpose was to run away.

Luo Qianyun was also stunned, "This child is so vigilant."

"Children are easy to be bullied here." Lu Yunzheng said.

After all, children have no ability to protect themselves, so being more vigilant can help them live better.

This recent episode did not leave much impression on Luo Qianyun. Once the medical center became busy, she had no time to think about anything else.

And the time before our next departure is already planned.

However, when she paid more attention to the children in the mission area, she also noticed the little boy that day, not only Xiao, but also Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng said that the boy was always wandering around the edge of the mission area and his behavior was somewhat suspicious.

In Luo Qianyun's opinion, even if a girl behaves suspiciously, there shouldn't be anything she can do.

But I forgot what kind of place this is.

That day, Luo Qianyun saw the girl secretly talking to a strange man.

The man looked sneaky and it was obvious that he was not a good person.

Luo Qianyun was suspicious, and she began to secretly observe the girl's actions.

But he was shocked to find that 놛 seemed to be helping sell drugs.

When Luo Qianyun told Lu Yunzheng about this, Lu Yunzheng already knew about it.

"You know?" Luo Qianyun was surprised.

"He often hangs around the edge of the mission area, and that area is where drug dealers are more active. If there is no special reason, how could a child hang around there every day?" Lu Yunzheng said.

Seeing what she said, Luo Qianyun calmed down, "So you were so scared that day, because you were afraid that you would find out?"

"That day, he must have just taken drugs." Lu Yunzheng said.

Luo Qianyun felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. "What did you say? 놛..."

"Don't worry, you probably haven't been infected." Lu Yunzheng said quickly.

Hearing this, Luo Qianyun breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'm not that smart, if I get infected... then I'll be really ruined."

But Luo Qianyun thought again, how long can she hold on after they leave?

However, what they didn't expect was that not only did they hate the drug dealers, but they also hated the existence of the peacekeeping forces.

Because of the presence of the peacekeeping force, our activities in this mission area have been blocked many times during this period, and we have also lost a lot of money.

So one day, when the little boy was hiding in the corner eating the chocolate, someone behind him tapped him on the shoulder and said, "Boss Morrow is looking for you."

The boy shuddered and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he knew he had no right to refuse.

She carefully hid the unfinished chocolate in her clothes, and then followed him obediently through a messy and smelly road...

At the edge of the mission area, a car was parked on the side of the road with a few people in it.

When the driver saw the boy approaching, he looked towards the back seat and said, "Boss Morrow, someone is coming."

Akanda Moreau opened his eyes, revealing a pair of hawk-like sharp eyes beneath his brows. His dark brown pupils revealed endless coldness and cruelty, which made people shudder the moment they looked into each other's eyes.

놛 is tall and strong, with broad shoulders and thick back. Even when sitting in the back seat, he is like an iron tower, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

놛's hair was short and hard, standing up like steel needles, black with a few strands of gray, which were traces left by time and pressure, but did not weaken 놛's majesty in the slightest.

Moreau was wearing a black combat uniform, with various weapons on his waist and the metal buckle on his belt gleaming coldly in the sunlight. At this moment, with a glance, someone took the boy into the car.

"What's your name?" Morrow's voice was low and hoarse, like a heavy drumbeat. Every word carried a cold power that struck everyone's heart.

The boy was so frightened that he dared not say a word. Someone next to him pushed him and said, "I'm asking you, kid."

"A, Amir." The little boy, also known as Amir, said tremblingly.

"Amir..." Moro muttered 놛's name, "I heard you did a lot for them?"

"Yes." Amir.

Although those things were not what I wanted to do, I knew very well that if I didn't want to die and wanted to live, I had to obey.

If we don't listen, no one will care how many children like us die.