"Five years...there are many children coming and going five years ago, and we really can't remember it."

The dean and the vice president hugged each other and replied with a grievance with crying voice.

They didn't know how they got into this group of plague gods, and they couldn't think of any child they had a rose-shaped birthmark on them.

How far away the things before the five years are, who will remember so much?

The man in black who was talking snapped his fingers and immediately someone sent a small genuine leather box in pure black.

In front of them, they opened the lock pieces and stacked stacks of dark red bills neatly placed together, at least in a million.

This is an astronomical figure that has never been seen in an orphanage, which easily aroused everyone's greed.

A pistol fell down, and the black muzzle was facing the dean's head.

"Find out the child and give it to you money; if you can't find it, give it to you bullets, let's consider it now."

The above and below are dead orders. If you can't handle it, everyone will suffer.

So as soon as we got up, the group of men in black showed their fierce appearance.

If someone is punished for failing to complete the task, they don’t mind first arresting one or two unlucky guys to start the operation.

This speech successfully sent the orphanage to the junction of the Ice and Fire Hell.

On one side, there is wealth from heaven, but on the other side, life is at stake. It is a pity to give up any one.

“We need…it takes…it takes…it takes…it takes…it takes…it takes…it takes…it takes…time.”

The dean exchanged glances with the vice president, grabbed a wrinkled handkerchief from his pants pocket, and wiped the overflowing cold and hot sweat.

"There are still more than 40 children in the orphanage now, three of whom came five years ago and no one adopted them. Maybe they can recall some important clues."

"Yes, yes." The vice president hurriedly said, "The children are often together and ask them the most suitable one. Maybe someone really remembers it."

They are now eager to find out the people in black immediately to find the children, and no matter who they are, they must present them with both hands.

Then, the box of red, green and green banknotes can be easily obtained.

Even if they sell hundreds of children, they can't get so much money.

The people in black thought for a few minutes and nodded in agreement.

An aunt who was in charge of taking the child out and brought the dean to find the child.

"This is Lolo, I'm autistic and I never speak." The aunt pushed Xiang Yami forward.

"This is Xiaoyong, who came five years ago. One of his eyes was blind and ugly. No one wanted to adopt him." Another thin little boy like a monkey was pushed out, and he looked at him in a hurry.

The room was covered with people, and his mouth was flattened, and tears were almost falling.

"This is Ah Xing. She has finished elementary school and works outside every day to support herself, so she has been living in an orphanage." The aunt completed the task and crawled into the crowd. She was unwilling to face this group of evil spirits alone.

Baba's mysterious man, if something is wrong, he will even lose his life here.

The man in black froze his eyes on A Xing, the oldest, "I want to find a child with a birthmark of a lilac rose on his chest. Remember carefully, have you seen him in the past five years since he entered the orphanage?"

Xiang Yami couldn't help but tremble, her little hand subconsciously covered her chest and immediately put it down.
Chapter completed!