Chapter 2644 The first entry of the cloud, the killer organization (Fanwai: The Growth History of Agents 1)

   July 11, 1987.

  Southeast Asia, Myanmar.

In the    market, many people placed all kinds of stalls and shouted at the people passing by in the language of their own country.

  Myanmar is not rich.

   On the corner of the market, there are countless corners, and there is no one in the dark.

   Twenty or thirty Burmese men in tattered clothes are sitting on the ground in various poses.

  This group of people are all street gangsters without exception. They can't afford to live in a house, and they can even do things that go against the conscience for a bite of food.

  "Ta Da Da" At this moment, a lean and lean man ran from the dark.

  "Brothers, I have work to do! Someone on the road buys children at a high price! But the risk is a bit high, and the price is very high. Do you want to do it?"

  As soon as I heard that there was work to be done, the men who sat all over the corner, even the stinky ditch, could sit on it, and they all stood up.

   "Brothers can't eat enough to eat, and they will starve to death when they are too late, not to mention the risky things, that is, if someone has a gun on the forehead, if you have money, you will do it!"

  ...

In   Z country, on the endless street, passing by the downtown area, you can hear such a beautiful female announcer from the speaker:

"Hello everyone, I am Xiaoxiao, the broadcaster of the radio and television station. Recently, in my country Z, there have been several cases of missing children. I hope that parents will take good care of their children and don't leave their children alone in unsupervised places. ....."

  ...

  On the edge of country M, an archipelago.

  A group of five, six or seven-year-old children were escorted to this island.

  Look at this number, there are a full fifty. The children were escorted to the archipelago, looking around, some were scared, some were crying, and some were silent.

  It was the twenty or thirty Burmese men who escorted these children.

  These Burmese men handed over with the person in charge of the islands, and left after taking the money.

When    left, she turned her head and glanced at the group of children, showing a big smile.

   "My dears, my uncle will send you here."

  After this Burmese man said this, he laughed and happily walked away with a group of other Burmese men.

  The fifty children who were taken into the islands all howled and cried, screamed and screamed.

   "Mom! I want my mom! I want to go home oh oh ooh!"

   "Dad, grandma, where are you, where are you, ohhhhhhh..."

   "Woo--"

   Fear, panic, screaming, and crying, the howling of fifty children under ten years old resounded throughout the audience.

  The whole island is full of children's crying.

  Ke, in the crowd, in stark contrast to this group of crying children, is a five-year-old girl.

  The little girl is exquisite and beautiful, with a pair of sharp and deep eyes, long and narrow eyelashes, and the moment it flashes up and down, the heart melts along with it.

  She closed her lips, did not cry or make trouble, did not fear or panic, just staring at the twenty or thirty Burmese men who cheated them into the archipelago and into this hellish cruel island.

   "Wow! Mom! I want mom!"

A child next to him cried and screamed and accidentally slammed the little girl's body. The little girl didn't seem to feel anything. She stood there from the beginning to the end, staring at those who took the reward and hugged each other, cheered and left. Twenty or thirty Burmese men.

  She wrote down all the looks of the twenty or thirty Burmese men who had taken them into the archipelago!

  [The author has something to say: I started to update Fanwai, the first story of the growth of a special agent in Fanwai. It is about how the heroine and Shenji grew up in the killer organization, do you love you~]

  (End of this chapter)