Chapter 114
This kind of human trafficker is not worthy of sympathy at all. If he hadn't kept it, he would have killed him long ago. Whether it was in his previous life or this life, he wished to cut these guys to pieces.

"You only have one chance to remember yourself. If you make a mistake, the next cut will be your neck."

"Brother... I will definitely take you to find her... I beg you guys to let me go~"

The man gasped and begged for mercy, now he felt that it was not as easy as fighting to death at that time.

But the same severe pain made him germinate the will to survive, making him even more afraid of death for a while.

Lance didn't bother to care about him, so he called Leonard and gave him some instructions before letting him stay at the camp. As for him, he took people to the town.

The so-called towns are not the kind of towns that are understood in modern times. In fact, the gathering places continue to develop. When the number of people reaches a certain level, they will be called towns.

A gathering place of the same scale has produced stable business activities, further attracting people from nearby rural areas to come and develop.

Lance directly led people into the small town openly and observed the surrounding situation.

In fact, it is similar to those in the countryside, most of them are simple long houses, separated from each other by fences, and there are some chickens and ducks inside.

And outside the town is a large farmland, and many people can be seen taking care of the crops in the fields.

It's just that compared with the vigorously growing crops in the fields, most of the townspeople here are still thin and emaciated, old and haggard.

You don't need to think about it, it should be similar to Hamlet's situation. Most of these fields are controlled by farmers, and those who work in the fields all day are just serfs~
However, unlike the dilapidated Hamlet, this place has not been damaged by large-scale looting by bandits, and it is still intact on the whole. When there are more people, it will appear lively and prosperous, but the hygienic situation is really unflattering.

Lance, who has a little cleanliness, can smell the fermented smell of a pigsty as soon as he comes in, and he has to be careful to dodge the large pieces of excrement on the ground.

The ground is all muddy, and it can only be said that it is fortunate that it did not rain, otherwise he would not even dare to step into the scene of feces and urine.

Walking slowly to the middle of the town, I saw a wooden building with more than two floors, which looked like the center of the town.

And just as he stepped into the busiest street, he was stopped by a middle-aged woman. She raised the paper in her hand and asked in a hoarse voice: "Excuse me, have you seen my daughter~"

You don't need to look closely to know that the drawing on the paper is a missing person notice. Lance stared at the woman again, his expression was dull, his eyes lost their luster, and his face was dry and wet, and there were tears from wet and dry.

Seeing this scene, Lance also implied anger, and now he regrets killing them so easily, it is too cheap for those traffickers~
However, he was able to control his emotions and asked the woman gently.

"I haven't seen it, but tell us when your daughter disappeared, and I'll help you find it."

"It was this morning..."

After some communication, I found out that her daughter is a milkmaid on the farm. She usually goes there in the early morning to milk the milk for today’s milk, but the farmer informed them that her daughter did not go. They waited for a long time and did not see her back. With so many missing cases recently, I realized that my daughter was kidnapped.

If it is really according to what she said, it can be said that there is no clue, no witnesses, no clues.

Fortunately, he had already identified the murderer without investigating at all, and now he was short of finding someone.

At the same time, Lance also asked her about the disappearance cases in the town. They were basically girls in their 20s and [-]s, and the time was around this month, which was the time when Hamlet was breached.

What exactly is the cult planning...

"I'll help you find it, don't worry."

After leaving the woman, Lance turned slowly to look at the man, stretched out his hand on his shoulder and pulled him over, his eyes were like sharp knives.

"Where is the person you mentioned?"

The man realized that Lance was very angry, and quickly said: "It's in the back street, according to their requirements, people will be caught and put there."

"You should know the result of lying to me." Lance added strength in his hand, which directly made a painful expression appear on his face.

"I'm absolutely not talking nonsense."

"Take me there right away, if you can't find anyone, you should know what will happen~" Lance let go of his hand, but his eyes became fierce.

Naturally, the man didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he directly took the two of them to the so-called back street, which is actually the row of houses behind the central area.

There is not a lot of people coming and going here, some shops are opened here, and there are some special workers.

Unlike Hamlet, which has a port that can support fishermen, sailors, and mercenaries, most of the people here are farmers, and everyone has little money, so instead of developing into a large-scale brothel, it has become some self-employed.

Those women stood outside the door, receiving the gazes. Some were calm, while some were more enthusiastic, waving or twisting their bodies, winking at the people who came.

None of them seem to realize their dignity as human beings, and display themselves as if they are goods.

"Grandfather, let's play~"

"Handsome guy, come and have a look~"

"..."

Lance scanned and found that they were all women with very ordinary shapes and appearances, and some of them were as weak as if they were infected, which really discouraged him.

On the contrary, Disma looked at those people with great interest, and commented, "The quality of the women here looks average~"

"Have you ever suffered from a woman, have you? Or have you forgotten what we are here for~"

Lance's Youyou sentence scared Disma back.

He immediately realized that the woman he met in the suppression of the bandits almost had an accident at that time, and that person was a cult member.

Disma straightened his attitude and became cautious.

"That's the one."

The man gestured with his eyes, and Lance glanced over, and found that the doors and windows were closed and it didn't look like someone was there.

But he didn't get close, but turned his head to look at the open door opposite, and there was a woman leaning against the door.

"My lord is wrong, it's the opposite side." Disma reminded in a low voice.

But Lance didn't care so much, and walked over there directly when the two of them were talking.

"Hi, there are some things I want to talk to you about." Lance looked at her, she was a very ordinary woman, she was only in her early twenties.

The woman glanced at Lance, as if curious how he came back to such a place when he was so handsome.

Disma brought the man over, and when he saw that the two of them followed the woman, their expressions changed slightly, and he said with a bit of disgust:

"You are asking for more money!"

(End of this chapter)

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