Illegal slave trade
That's how I ended the story.
The lord said that he would seal Sangulla and capture the remnants, but there is nothing to be defended, and it will be clear that other criminals will come in here after Sangulla is gone. Maybe the lord confiscated the Sangulla building himself and started a slave trade.
In fact, how do we get rid of crime?
You just smash one and you get another.
This is the doctrine spoken by the Bronze Society. It means that evil does not disappear, and we must always try to get rid of it because it multiplies infinitely. If we don't get rid of this, if Cheongqing leans completely towards evil, the world will end up not being able to deal with evil and screw it up.
Anyway, I killed a lot this time.
Let's be satisfied with that.
Above all, I gained a spiritual enlightenment, so there was nothing else I could do. I actually got the safe. This was my biggest satisfaction.
*
After returning home, I went to prison and interrogated the Sangulla remnants. That way, while I stayed in Leitas, I found out a few new things, but they didn't mean much.
But here's what I'm going to do.
He proved that Sangula had committed illegal slave trafficking, smashed and confiscated property, and proved that the New World Democrats had secured funds and bodies through Sangula. And I also found out that these bastards are running a human hunter unit.
This unit of human hunters, which operates under the name of Saigon Sanctuary, is said to roam throughout the Kingdom in disguise and abduct people.
Karga's land should be vast.
It is said that if you do well in disguise, there is nothing to catch.
Thinking about it, even in South Korea in the '70s and' 80s, human trafficking was massive, but this was not impossible.
By the '70s, there were only 400 children up to the sixth grade when 500 students entered primary school.
All 100 people are abducted by traffickers, cut off their limbs, then parroted or sold to a wholesale establishment if they are girls. Of course, they sell to fishermen and do harsh seafarer work for life without remuneration, or they sell salt until they die of contamination.
Korean traffickers at the time touched the big money by torturing and killing the Congolese people for what the Belgians were doing. These are cheeky bastards who must be boiled and killed.
Anyway, it's this siphon top.
The technique of these bastards is a direct abduction or bait, a solidarity with urban criminals, a kidnapping and collecting of targets, a killing spree and an escape spree. Well, they are.
This unit has several, and regularly comes to Sangula to supply humans. Some people use a different name than siphon, but it's all different, so I couldn't figure it out exactly.
"Yes, Turtan. I don't really know about the dominant."
Today I also interrogated Turtan.
"Ugh... Ugh... I don't know... I don't know... I don't know... our superior preacher... I think he knows... Hihick. The last time I met a preacher was a year ago... I don't even know that now..."
Turtan, who had been tortured by me, threw up everything he knew, but in the end he could not find out anything about the dominant.
The whereabouts of the bastard, the dominant one, are evident.
He's a man named Paltermann, and he's very famous on the floor of Leitas, but he has no eyewitness, no arrests at the moment.
You must have run away quickly.
A lot of connections would have been easy.
"You useless pagan bastard."
"Argh...!"
Turtan truly believed that innocent people who had been sold as slaves could one day surely go to the New World. Of course, he believed that he would go to the new world because he was a big fan of his own, but in the face of the pain, he was not disqualified.
"If you search today, are you going to the new world?"
"No... not now... until the New World comes... you will float in a state of soul... Argh!"
In other words, we cannot go there because the New World has not yet come. But I believe that one day the new world will surely come and that I will be able to go.
I have been very sincere about trafficking because I believe this. All Sangula armed guards believed in this religion. That's why I fought so hard.
Because fighting and dying is a huge achievement.
But some of Sangula's regular employees believed him, and some didn't.
All pagans must be killed.
"Anyway, if you're going to the New World, you don't mind dying now, do you? Now you kill?"
"That's not it! If you die now, you will not be able to contribute any more to the curriculum... so even if you go to the New World, you will not receive a great status... Well, that is our doctrine! We need to make more contributions so that we can be in a higher position in the new world!"
"That's fucking amazing."
Given that you have to spend your money to earn a big position in the new world, it seems that only the new world has a pattern. Even those who do evil things think they'll live better, so it seems the same.
I don't know what the hell they're after, but in the first place, people were weak on these things. Surprisingly, there are many who fall into this strange religion. I don't know why, but if you make a doctrine out of bullshit and it just feels right, a lot of people are enthusiastic about giving up all their wealth and family lives.
Anyway, it's all over.
You can go back and report the incident and tell the local church to kill all the Saigon merchants. If we catch a few, we'll know about the others. Or you can investigate all the Merchants coming into Leitas.
It's not something I can do right now.
One regret, though, is that we have missed the dominant. And it's a shame I didn't find him coming to buy a body into the underground cave.
I took the time to go to that secret port and wait every day, but nothing really came.
Turtan replies that the dominant might have yelled at the corpse buyers if they had run away. I thought the same thing, but it was a very unfortunate relationship, so I sat there and waited for him for a few days, and I couldn't help but give up.
*
There was nothing like a gateway to Leitas.
The harbour city of Leitas, on the southernmost side, was a kind of `small peninsula', with an elongated mountain range running through the peninsula and roughly scattered villages nearby.
It should feel like a little Italian.
At any rate, there was no gateway, so it was a merchant and an outsider who could easily get in and out. The fucking land is in operation with this fucking opening, so it's all happening.
Criminals or illegal slaves from outside. And there doesn't seem to be any willingness to stop drug dealers. It means that there is no gateway.
Surely the lord has built up wealth with this.
It is clear that instead of giving up taxes on goods imported by transit or merchants, they were called criminal funds and played money with them.
But it's not something I can pick. It's just a guess.
Anyway, I bought another wagon and put the main criminals in it.
Karin is driving it behind me right now.
"It was a fucking neighborhood."
He has already left Leitas.
I have to go home.
Even if it's a long way away, we'll be there any minute.
I've already come and seen all the roads.
- Grrrrrrr.
- Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The two bastards were as ignorant in the human world as they always were. I kept pushing them and moving. I wish I had a car like this.
- Glug.
I took the road up north and carefully looked at the merchants I encountered. Once the merchants were some size, they would stop and ask for a name. Those slave hunters could get caught. I don't expect much, but I intend to continue as I get home. It's just a nuisance and a word. I want to kill traffickers too, and save innocent people if they become abducted and enslaved.
That was the third day I left Leitas.
There is a great Merchant Guild coming from the opposite side because it is running through the plain. I immediately stopped the wagon, ran down to the top of the wagon coming from the opposite side, and stopped them.
"Stop for a second. Stop!"
"What...?"
- Ururu.
As the Merchant Corps stops, the Merchant Guards who were walking on either side of me come up to me and pull out their weapons. All the drunken murderers were vicious bastards who looked like they could be chewed alive.
- Arrest.
Karin also stepped down from the wagon and approached me. I stopped every time I met the merchants as far as here, so Karin came right away.
"Hey, what's blocking the way? We are a busy body. If there is no good reason, we will have to deal this temporal damage."
I'm confronted with a man who looks like the head of the merchant. He was a middle-aged blonde with a white turban-like hat and a long beard. However, the lines of the body seemed to be quite firm and flimsy for a long time. His eyes are sharp and he looks very evil.
He confronted two bodyguards who seemed stronger than anything else.
- I...
The bodyguards looked like youngsters who had eaten, boiled, and spent their childhood beating Amy and Abby. Ignorant eyes and swollen arm muscles prove it. There's nothing you can do about that face except a serial killer who ate his parents for fun.
I was even feeling the energy of Mana.
It looks so strong that it can't be compared to the Merchant Guards next to it. But... it's a little hard to say, but not for me.
"Why are you keeping your mouth shut? There's still time going on at this point. I want to get rid of you guys and move again."
He said very arrogantly and aggressively. That was the attitude of the merchant. Because there are so many murderous robbers in the world, only those who can chew on such robbers can eat and buy hostages.
Falsehoods and warnings have become routine.
"It's not a big deal. I wanted to ask the name of the Merchant."
"What? Name? Is that why you stopped our Merchant Guild? Guys, these bastards want to die. Courage."
- Slightly.
When he does, the Merchant Guards begin to move slowly. These men, armed with swords and shields, were professional infantrymen trained no matter what. I'm trying to get a better siege than anything else.
Karin kicks behind it.
"No, what are you doing out here violently? I'm just looking for a top one."
"Time is gold for the merchant, barbarian friend. Just give me 50 silver and I'll move on."
"Are you Abnell Merchant?"
I ignored his words and threw them in moderation.
Even if this son of a bitch is an innocent merchant, he can't go out like this.
"Doesn't that make any sense?"
"You don't seem to be making any sense... You're Abnell Merchants. It's very suspicious to see you hiding it on purpose."
"That's ridiculous. I don't know what happened with those bastards, but we're the siphon merchants."
Oh, wow.
It was rewarding to stop all the merchants facing each other on the way.
- Saigon Merchant Corps.
He said that with his mouth.
Found it.
"I've never heard of Abnell Merchant... No. Have you heard of it when you went east?"
"Saigon Merchant Guild? I don't know. Can you prove it? Actually, it's Abnell Merchant Corps, and you're doing the right thing."
"There is no reason to surround ourselves, and there is no reason for us to avoid the situation by lying in a more prevailing situation. I've been annoyed before, but I can't take it anymore. Who are you guys? You'd better make up your mind as much as you can. If they feel like they're gonna be okay, they'll pay for taking my time."
As a member of the Human Hunter Squad, threats and threats are just getting drunk.
- Gross.
- Chul-kung.
The Merchant Guards also started to live, and two bodyguards in purple clothes, wearing long swords, looked at me with silence. Those bastards are close.
"Oh, those bastards are tough. It's a siphon.You can't live like that if you've killed one or two people."
Karin, standing next to me, kicks my side with an elbow.
"We have nothing to hide. It's a very confident group."
"Tell me before you step on it."
"I am Paladin, the Saint of the Bronze Society."
"What? The Bronze Society?"
When he listened to me, he laughed at me.
"Khhhh, you're playing a funny turtle. There are no churches nearby, and most importantly, the people of the Bronze Society wear their shining armor. How dare you impersonate the Bronze Society in front of me? This is blasphemy. I will punish you myself."
I smiled and held my hand.
Hwang-woong, please allow me to be a righteous serial killer again today.
[Late Works] The area of the Karga Kingdom is a little smaller than Kazakhstan...!!!!