"Do you want to leave here?" Moreau asked.

Amir remained silent for a moment about this dream, because he knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch, especially in this place.

Amir felt sad because he had no right to refuse. "I want to."

As soon as Moreau stretched out his hand, his subordinate immediately placed a small packet of drugs on his hand.

When Amir saw the small packet of drugs, his eyes were filled with horror.

A servant next to him saw Amir's horrified expression and laughed at him, "I won't give it to you. This thing is expensive. Do you really think they will give it to you?"

I had deliberately forced Amir to inhale before, and what I said now did not comfort Amir at all.

Morrow glanced at him, and he immediately fell silent, not daring to say anything more.

And Moro waved to Amir, and Amir quickly sat closer.

"Put these in the peacekeeping troops' food." As he said this, the drug dealer stuffed the small packet of drugs into Amir's mouth.

Amir trembled all over when he heard what 놛 said. Fear made 놛 dare not refuse, but also dare not agree.

Seeing that there was no response, the driver urged: "Boy, if you don't want to suffer, just do what Boss Moro says."

Facing a pair of fierce eyes and their threatening and coercive words, Amir looked at the drugs in his mouth with horror, his body shaking uncontrollably.

I know this is a very wrong thing. Once it is discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

Facing the threat from drug dealers, he felt helpless.

Amir hesitated again and again, but finally nodded tremblingly under the coercion of the drug dealer.

Seeing that 놛 was interested, Moro threw a bunch of paper money to 놛 like alms, "As long as you do this, 놖 will let you go."

Amir nodded and said hesitantly, "Can you tell me... there are a lot of people over there, we have to find a chance..."

"We said you were a smart kid. We'll give you some time to prepare." Morrow took the small packet of drugs back and said, "Someone will come looking for you tomorrow. If you dare to play tricks, you'll be dead if you die."

"놖, 놖 know." Amir said weakly.

Moro pinched 놛's face, and suddenly asked someone to bring a wet tissue to wipe the dirt off 놛's face.

"Amir, you are pretty." Moreau said, "You can send you to an orphanage. With your looks, someone will adopt you."

These words undoubtedly gave Amir hope.

The children here want a normal life the most. They don't need to be rich, but just need a place to sleep peacefully without war.

Amir was sent back, and when the people who sent him back left, Amir knew very well that too many people here were related to Boss Moro.

Therefore, if you have any little thoughts, you can't hide them at all.

When passing by the peacekeeping force's camp, Amir wanted to go there several times, but finally he didn't have the courage.

Because I was afraid that I would be killed before I even reached the door.

I am even more afraid that even if I am not dead, I will be killed once the peacekeeping forces leave.

We are leaving soon, and we want to live here.

My heart was full of contradictions and fears, and in the end, I just passed by.

He returned to the corner where he had been before, took out the unfinished chocolate from his clothes, and took a bite numbly.

The chocolate that tasted slightly sweet before now tastes completely bitter.

Suddenly I feel it tastes terrible...

"Why are you crying?" As soon as Luo Qianyun saw the familiar figure, she recognized the child from last time.

Looking up at Luo Qianyun in front of him, Amir shook his head and said nothing.

"Are you hungry? I brought you a bun." Luo Qianyun handed the bun in her bag to him.

Amir looked at the buns in front of him with surprise. They were white, plump and fragrant.

Amir, who was already hungry, looked at it and felt his mouth water. In the end, he couldn't help but want to take it...

As soon as he saw his dirty face, he retreated again.

"There's a small paper bag. Just take it through the bag." Luo Qianyun said, pulling over the bag and putting the bun in it.

Amir hummed, lowered his head and started eating the buns.

But he remained silent throughout the whole process and dared not say anything.

"Can I tell you your name this time?" Luo Qianyun asked softly.

This time Amir hesitated only for a moment, "Amir."

"Then why were you crying just now? Are you hungry?" Luo Qianyun asked softly.

"놆...놆 chocolate is too bitter." Amir said gritting his teeth.

Amir looked up and saw someone staring at him from a corner not far away, which made him even more afraid to speak nonsense.

On the afternoon of the second day, the drug dealer came to the ruins and stuffed a small bag of drugs into Amir's hand. "Don't play tricks, we are all watching you."

Hearing this, Amir couldn't help but shudder slightly.

The drug dealer patted Wang's shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. If you mess up, you'll be dead."

Amir nodded in panic, then lowered his head and walked to the peacekeeping camp, his heart beating fast.

Looking around, looking for the opportunity to go below.

However, there were many people patrolling the camp, so 놛껩 could only go to the medical area to avoid looking so out of place.

녦놆 No, 놛 need to put them in the food...

놛 walked around the medical area, and from time to time someone came to ask questions, but 놛 shook his head and refused.

The other person was busy, so when he saw that I didn't say anything, he ignored it.

Until Luo Qianyun showed up, she saw Amir and walked up to him, "What's wrong, Amir? Is there something wrong?"

Amir looked at Luo Qianyun in front of him and opened his mouth several times before finally summoning up the courage to say, "I'm hungry... Can you give me something to eat?"

Hearing this, Luo Qianyun was surprised, but after thinking about it, she agreed.

In the dark, Boss Moro watched Amir and Luo Qianyun leave, seemingly heading towards the temporary cafeteria, and smiled cruelly, "What I hate most are these peacekeeping troops. They always get in the way."

"Boss, this medicine is very strong. You will be addicted after taking it once." The subordinate next to him flattered.

"You must make that Lu Yunzheng crawl in front of you like a dog!" Boss Moro said in a deep voice.

There is a scar on his chest, and he almost died. It was given to him by Lu Yunzheng.

Here, Amir finally saw a place where food was placed, but because it was not close to mealtime, there were only a few people around.

As soon as Lao Hei saw us, he asked enthusiastically, "Doctor Luo, what's the matter?"

"Lao Hei, is there anything to eat? This child is very hungry." Luo Qianyun said.

Hearing this, Lao Hei glanced at Amir and said, "Okay, wait a moment."

The little boy's hands were shaking, tightly grasping a small packet of drugs in his hands.