"Jiang Tang, the boxes on the submarine have our country's children in them; these people are despicable!" Zhang Nianjiao's eyes blazed with anger at these human traffickers, finding them disgusting and deserving of death.
"What, those inside are so vile, definitely wolves in sheep's clothing. They look so presentable on the outside, but they are actually human traffickers!"
Xuanyuan Mengting was burning with rage, her angry expression undisguised.
"Beat them, we must beat them to death!" Dugu Yan'er, a woman usually devoid of sympathy, was also angry at this moment.
"Right, beat them to death!" Tang Yanran, usually unsympathetic herself and a master of poisons, also joined in the anger. Despite her usual demeanor, she still had a woman's tenderness towards children.
Following this were the voices of other beauties, chattering away, resolute that even if Jiang Tang did not take action, they would capture all of them.
