"The enhancement of the Dawn Suit is not infinite."

"Even if we put on the Dawn uniforms, we can only barely reach the 1st level of psychic power at most. Even Romero can only increase his psychic power to the intermediate 1st level at most."

"If there is heavy firepower, we are still in some danger."

Russell analyzed the situation calmly and rationally.

The white ape monster that barely reached level two after going berserk in America also suffered considerable damage when facing the firepower coverage of anti-tank missiles and 120mm smoothbore cannons.

If some strategic-level weapons and more firepower coverage had been used, the white ape monster could have been dealt with even without the leader's intervention.

He had talked with the new members Zhang Zihang and Owens in Spark, and they knew that the demigod-level monster they had seen was capable of ignoring most modern technology.

In short, modern technology still plays a significant role in the spiritual power system.

They don't even have a level 1 spiritual power level, and using the Dawn Suit can only barely reach level 1.

It should never be underestimated.

"But there is good news."

"This is probably the source of all the small forces we have been dealing with in the past three months."

"As long as we remove the core of this criminal network, the human trafficking organizations in half of Europe will be severely damaged."

"The impact will also spread to the entire world, causing the trend of human trafficking to decline."

Seeing that Russell was still analyzing calmly, John said this to boost morale.

Hearing this, everyone around him subconsciously began breathing heavier.

After completing this task, their dream can be said to have been fulfilled in part by the visible eyes.

Since they gained extraordinary powers, they have been like superheroes and have done many things that they never dared to think of in the past three months.

Now, there is an opportunity to complete the initial stage of the dream.

When everyone fell into deep thought.

There was a sound of a child waking up from sleep.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the child who had been rescued by them slowly opened his eyes.

…

When Gourme opened his eyes, he saw three men and one woman staring at him.

Except for a bald burly man who looked a little fierce, the other three people looked very kind.

However, he had just woken up from a dream and was still a little confused for a moment.

He was silent and said nothing.

"Look, you scared people."

Martha keenly noticed that Gourme was avoiding Romero's gaze, and helplessly rolled her eyes at Romero who was still grinning beside her.

"ah?"

"Am I really that scary?"

Romero pointed at himself, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing this, John nodded silently.

Russell thought about the life-and-death relationship between Romero and himself, and with great difficulty resisted the urge to nod.

Martha pretended to be disgusted.

Seeing everyone laughing, Gourme finally stopped being silent.

"Thank you."

Gourmet murmured slowly.

Gulme remembered that it was these people who rescued him from those minions before.

Although the sound was small, the people around were not ordinary people and could hear it clearly.

They wanted to say you're welcome with a smile, but when they thought of the experience of the twelve-year-old boy, they subconsciously fell silent.

When everyone was silent, the previously quiet Gulmei asked with a gleam in his eyes: "Do you want to... go to the nest?"

"nest?"

Romero, who was standing by, hadn't reacted yet. He tried to put on a friendly smile and asked, "What do you mean by nest?"

Gourmet subconsciously avoided looking at Romero and said, "The territory of those scumbags is nearby. I call it the nest."

"I am taken back to the lair by those minions once a week for a week of so-called baptism, and then I am taken again to nearby or further places to beg."

“Whenever I return to this area, I can smell something that scares me in the wind and snow.”

As Gourme said this, he looked at the biting snow and wind whistling past outside the door.

Maybe it's intuition, maybe it's something else.

In short, as long as he returned to this area, even if the snowy scene did not look special, he could immediately confirm that he was back.

The splattered blood, the hollowed-out body, and the torture of electric shocks, beatings, and drugs during baptism...

Countless painful memories kept flooding into his mind whenever he approached the nest.

"baptism?"

Russell accurately captured the key point of the boy's words.

Although he didn't understand the specific details, Russell was sure that it was definitely not a simple brainwashing.

The word baptism mentioned by the boy gave me a chilling feeling.

Romero also put away the playful smile on his face and listened solemnly and seriously.

"For the goods that have not been sold, they will regularly carry out the process of maintaining slavery."

“This process…”

"this……"

Gulmei paused when he said this, and his young face, which had been resolute since he woke up, now showed a hint of fear.

Seeing this, Martha quickly hugged Gulme and patted his back to comfort his trembling body.

The twelve-year-old child could no longer maintain his pretended firmness and sobbed in Martha's arms.

Russell and the others took a deep breath upon seeing this and did not ask any more questions.

The so-called baptism turned out to be like this.

There are so many ways to maintain slavery, many of which are painful and bring both mental and physical torture.

This is a common tactic used by human trafficking organizations. Russell and his friends know it very well. All the "cargo" in human trafficking organizations cannot do without such baptism.

This is exactly why Russell and others insist on combating human trafficking.

These dark places need to be covered by eternal daylight! Russell's eyes were solemn, and such a firm belief flashed through his mind.

The others, like Russell, lowered their heads with gloomy and solemn expressions.

This status quo will not last forever.

They have struggled for most of their lives to combat this phenomenon, and with Yong Zhou's help, they will completely solve it!

Give light to mankind, just like the sun always rises the next day.

Since joining Everday, they have become more resolute in this belief than ever before.

If you can take three months to crack down on human trafficking organizations in half of Europe, then you can take three or thirty years to do the same for the entire world.

As everyone had complicated thoughts in their minds, the cabin fell into silence.

But this silence did not last long.

soon……

In the hut where only the crackling of fire and the whistling of wind and snow could be heard, Gourmet's firm and eager voice rang out: "Please let me go to the nest together!"

In the light of the fire, there was an indescribable glow in Gourme's eyes.

Not everyone can make such a firm decision to return to hell.

And this twelve-year-old child made this decision firmly.

(End of this chapter)