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Having already been aware of similar and even more open 'events' of human trafficking and organ trade in Carmen, Emilia would have to be in denial to not be able to catch the hint from the disgusting greed in their eyes, as well as the shocked and terrified expression on the cornered man's face.
Meanwhile, his supposed girlfriend stood there looking at him confidently, feeling both victorious and smug.
The man couldn't help but stutter in disbelief. "P-Pulcelina… w-why?"
In Emilia's opinion, although the red-haired 'girlfriend' of the man actually would normally have looked quite innocent and docile, the arrogant and gloating expression made it clear that she was anything but pure.
"Just come with us obediently, Justin. Otherwise, don't blame us if you get hurt."
The scary-looking men had already surrounded him at this point, and 'Justin' could obviously tell that he had no hopes of escaping.