Chapter 138 The next target of accidental death, Luo Jian
Chapter 138 The next target of accidental death, Luo Jian
Longcheng, Central Children's Welfare Home.
Although it was privately planned and established, it is the oldest children's welfare home in Longcheng.
Most of the orphans and disabled children who were helpless and uncared for in Longcheng and its surrounding areas were sent here.
Looking around, the children's welfare home is located in a relatively secluded area on the edge of the city.
The overall architectural style is somewhat European.
The gray exterior wall is mottled, proving that it has withstood countless vicissitudes of history.
Behind the wall, on the brick and stone paved courtyard, there were several children aged five or six years old chasing and playing with each other.
The sound of each other's laughter became the only noise that broke the silence in the entire welfare home.
After many years, the number of children admitted here is no longer the same as before.
Gradually forgotten.
"Mr. Feng, thank you for your donation to our welfare home. Thank you very much."
In the most central building of the children's welfare home, two figures walked out, one in front and one behind.
Ning Feng disguised his appearance and offered to donate money as a caring person in society.
I was personally received by the deputy director of the welfare home.
"With the large welfare homes that the Luo Group has built in Longcheng over the past few years, fewer and fewer children have been sent to us, and the social assistance that comes with it is also decreasing."
The vice president was a very kind middle-aged man with a slightly thin face.
"Your donation really solved the urgent need of our welfare home."
"It's a small matter." Ning Feng said calmly and nodded slowly. His eyes swept over every detail of this welfare home.
Memories buried deep in the mind are constantly being awakened.
'When we were little, Xiaoyu and I grew up here.'
'I remember there was a children's slide in the yard at that time...'
'In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed. I wonder how those childhood playmates who lived here with me are doing now.'
Ning Feng's eyes were wandering, and his thoughts were gradually drifting away.
"Mr. Feng?"
The deputy dean at the side noticed that Ning Feng was somewhat dazed at this moment, and called out softly,
"Are you okay?"
"Oh, it's okay." Ning Feng withdrew his thoughts and nodded.
"It's just some memories."
"Deputy Dean, how many children are left here now?"
Hearing this, the vice president was silent for a moment, then sighed helplessly.
"Including the ones playing in the yard, there are only fourteen children left."
"They are all about the same age, the oldest is seven or eight, the youngest is five or six."
“At the beginning of the year, there were still dozens of them.”
At this point, the deputy dean's face also turned gloomy.
He looked at the children playing in the yard and spoke earnestly:
"It's just that two months ago, the Roche Group sent a group of people here, saying that they wanted to create better living conditions for these children."
"They used all kinds of overt and covert means to brainwash the children in the orphanage, making them want to leave."
"Then the Luo Group found an opportunity and took him away from our hospital with various documents. As for where he went, there is no way to find out."
Ning Feng thought thoughtfully, "It seems that these children who were taken away were most likely included in the plan of the Roche Group to inject the supernatural active agent."
"Didn't you ever think of stopping it?"
"Alas, Mr. Feng, you don't know that the procedures used by the Luo Group were reasonable and legal, and the children also took the initiative to ask to leave here."
"You said that we can't go against the wishes of these children..."
"However, if any of the children in our orphanage are forced in the slightest, I will never allow them to take the child away, even if it costs me my life!"
The vice president patted his chest heavily, and a hint of excitement appeared on his thin face. "Well, vice president, you go ahead and do your work. I'll just take a walk."
"I'll leave on my own in a moment."
After a round of greetings, Ning Feng said goodbye to the vice president.
Walking alone in the tiled courtyard of the welfare home.
In the pocket, five fingers tapping in the air, unexpectedly, in the process of deduction!
There are some dilapidated railing gates, a floor tile ten meters away from the entrance of the children's residence in the welfare home, and children running and playing...
One after another, people or objects shrouded in red light appeared in Ning Feng's sight.
"The gathering of supernatural powers. The younger generation of the Luo Group is still thinking about making a name for themselves at the gathering..."
"What a pity! I won't even give them the chance to compete in the rally..."
"Kill the contestant, and victory in the game will automatically belong to your opponent."
He stopped at the door of the children's welfare home, looked back, and then turned and left.
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"Fuck, what a lousy day this is."
"Isn't there a supernatural gathering tomorrow? Why do those old guys have to send me out at this critical moment?"
"Why send me to this crappy welfare home when there are so many other options?"
"I hate those little brats chattering in my ears the most. I'm really fed up with them."
On the streets of Longcheng, in a speeding luxury car, Luo Jian, wearing a specially made white robe, was complaining in an irritable manner.
On the back of his white robe, there was an extremely eye-catching character "Wu" engraved.
This means that he ranks fifth in strength among the younger generation of Luo family members.
And his ability level has also reached Beta-average.
"Master, calm down. After all, after the explosion in the headquarters building not long ago, all the test subjects of the supernatural active agent died."
"Inside the group, we are stepping up preparations to select new suitable test subjects."
"That's why we want to expand the number of children we take in. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change."
"This mission is handed over to you, young master, because the family values you."
The subordinate sitting in the co-pilot seat spoke in a tone full of flattery.
"Where is our destination this time?"
Luo Jian leaned against the car window and took a deep breath of the cool breeze coming in from the window, but his irritable mood did not improve at all.
"Let me see." The man in the passenger seat quickly searched for information on his phone.
"The one we are going to is... Shengge Children's Welfare Home. It was established only five years ago and is not very large, but there are a lot of children in it."
Drop drop drop.
While his men were reporting, the luxury car, which was speeding, drove onto an overpass.
The driver honked the horn suddenly, and the speed of the vehicle was reduced in a very short time.
The residual inertia caused Luo Jian, who was sitting in the back of the car, to stagger.
"You don't have eyes when you drive!"
He sat up straight and cursed loudly.
"I'm so sorry, sir. I'm so sorry. There's been a major car accident on the bridge ahead. We can't go on this road." The driver was trembling all over and apologized in a hurry.
"what?!"
Luo Jian was so angry that he stuck his head out of the window and saw the messy bridge surface in front of him.
"It seems that we can't go to Shengge Welfare Home as originally planned... But if we go back empty-handed, you won't be able to explain it to me, Master."
The man in the passenger seat quickly glanced at the map on his phone.
"Hey, let's go back down the viaduct. There is a children's welfare home nearby."
"Master, we can go there."
(End of this chapter)