Female Campus Agent

July 11, 1987.

Southeast Asia, Myanmar.

In the market, many people put out various street stalls and shouted to the people passing by in their own language.

Myanmar is not a wealthy country.

The street corner of the market, turning countless corners, is a dark and deserted place.

Twenty or thirty Burmese men in rags sat on the ground in various postures.

This group of people, without exception, are all street gangsters. They can't afford housing and will even do things that go against their conscience just for a mouthful of food.

"Tap tap tap" At this time, a thin and lean man ran from the darkness.

"Brothers, we have a job to do! Someone on the street is paying a high price for a child! It's just a bit risky and the price is extremely high. Do you want to do it?"

As soon as they heard that work was done, the group of men who were sitting in various corners, even in the smelly ditch, who did not mind being dirty at all, all stood up.

"Brothers don't have enough to eat. If it's too late, they will starve to death. Don't talk about the riskier things, just having a gun pressed to your forehead. If you have money, you will do it!"

...

In country Z, on the streets with endless traffic, if you occasionally pass by the downtown area, you can hear this beautiful female announcer's voice coming from the speakers:

"Hello everyone, I am Xiaoxiao, an announcer from the radio and television station. Recently, several cases of missing children have emerged in our country Z. I hope that parents will take good care of their children and do not let them stay alone in unsupervised places. ....."

...

On the edge of country M, on a certain archipelago.

A group of children aged five, six or seven were escorted to the island.

Look at the number of people, there are fifty people. The children were escorted to this 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.

This group of Burmese men handed over to the person in charge of the islands, took the money and left.

As he was leaving, he turned his head and glanced at the group of children, showing a big grin.

"Little darlings, uncle will send you here."

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

The fifty children who were brought into the archipelago all howled, cried, and screamed.

"Mom! I want mom! I want to go home, oooooh!"

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

"Woo——"

Frightened, panicked, screaming, crying, the cries of fifty children under ten years old resounded throughout the entire venue.

The entire island was filled with the cries of children.

However, in the crowd, in stark contrast to the group of crying children, was a five-year-old little girl.

The little girl is delicate and beautiful, with a pair of sharp and deep big eyes, and long and narrow eyelashes. The moment they flutter up and down, it makes people's hearts melt.

She closed her lips, neither crying nor fussing, neither scared nor panicked, just staring at the twenty or thirty Burmese men who tricked and abducted them into the archipelago, into this hellish and cruel island.

"Wow! Mom! I want mom!"

A child next to him was crying and yelling and accidentally bumped the little girl's body hard. The little girl seemed not to feel anything. She stood there the whole time, staring at the girl who took away the reward, hugged each other, and left in cheers. Twenty or thirty Burmese men.

She memorized the faces of the twenty or thirty Burmese men who kidnapped them into the archipelago, every one of them!

[The author has something to say: Start updating the extra story. The first part of the extra story is about the growth history of agents. It talks about how the heroine and Shen Ji grew up in the killer organization. I love you~]