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Moyin handed the photo that Ran Xinyue gave him to HK416 beside him.
The tactical dolls passed it around quickly.
"Rescue method? Permission to use force?"
AK15 asked the question concisely.
"Permission to kill granted."
"receive."
The tactical humanoids turned into afterimages and quickly passed the shacks blocking the way and ran quickly towards the slave market.
"Auntie, who are they?"
"The friends I met outside are very good. I'm going to go find Fenfen too. Lingling, you just rest here."
As soon as Ran Xinyue ran out of the door, she found that Moyin and others who had been waiting at the door had disappeared.
Although she believed in the strength of Moyin and others, since it was her own daughter, Ran Xinyue still ran to the slave market with all her might.
Heavy rain poured down, and soon mud mixed with dust appeared on the ground.
In the rain, Moyin found his destination... the slave market.
A large number of men, women, young and old, with iron chains around their necks, were tied to pillars like dogs, wearing only a thin piece of clothing.
In front of each slave stall there were buckets of dirty yellow water mixed with mud and sand. From time to time, a few people would come over and scoop up a handful of water to drink a few sips.
Some women with outstanding looks were stripped to their underwear in such weather. They looked at the passers-by with eagerness and flirting, hoping that someone would spend money to buy them so that they would not have to suffer the cold outside in such gloomy weather.
Although he felt a little sorry for these people, the most urgent task now was to find Ran Xinyue's daughter Ran Fen. Moyin quickly searched for the little girl in the photo at various stalls.
Ten minutes later, the agent's voice came from Moyin's tactical headset.
"Master, the target has been rescued successfully, but her vital signs are very weak and she is showing signs of respiratory failure. Preliminary judgment is that it is probably due to the cold weather, the heavy beatings she received, and the continuous blood loss from the wounds on her body that caused shock."
"If we took her on a run she would have probably died."
In a corner of the slave market, the agent was holding a little girl covered in wounds in his arms, and her bright red blood had stained the black and white maid outfit.
At the agent's feet lay two middle-aged men with their heads and bodies separated.
The remaining slaves with iron chains around their necks huddled beside the pillars to which they were tied, trembling.
"I'll be over to you right away. The rest of you move toward the area where the agent is. 416, be ready to provide first aid."
After Moyin gave the order into the tactical headset, he quickly moved towards the agent's location.
Two minutes later.
Silent Silver and the tactical dolls arrived at the area where the agent was located one after another.
When he saw Ran Fen in the agent's arms, Moyin felt an uncontrollable anger in his heart.
Not only was the little girl's body covered with purple bruises from being whipped, but her face was also scratched with a blade and had numerous tiny wounds on it. It was obvious that she had been disfigured.
HK416, who arrived shortly afterwards, quickly checked Ran Fen's body.
"Yin, this child has lost too much blood and is malnourished. He needs to be kept warm, given a blood transfusion, and given nutritional supplements. However, we currently do not have the appropriate blood or testing equipment."
HK416 said with some embarrassment.
Most of them were tactical humanoids, and they were simply unable to draw human blood. As for ordinary people's blood, she did not have any tools to detect the blood type. By the time she found the right blood type for a blood transfusion, Ran Fen would probably be dead.
"Tsk... This is really troublesome... Wait."
Moyin suddenly thought of something. There is a life-saving skill in the blood and energy skills, death resistance, which can quickly recover from one's injuries.
Another skill is the blood and energy diversion, which can give one's own power to others. Although it does not work on tactical humanoids, it may be possible to share one's own blood and energy containing vitality with Ran Fen.
The diamond-shaped blood crystal in his body was not composed of a certain blood type, but was composed of the most essential life force extracted from a large amount of blood. It should not cause hemolysis due to blood type rejection.
Thinking of this, a blood-red spirit butterfly appeared at Moyin's fingertips.
"Yin, don't forget that your blood is too powerful for ordinary people... Giving it to her may accelerate her death..."
HK416 reminded quietly.
"Hmm... This isn't my blood. It's a skill called Blood Diversion, which allows me to share my vitality with others. This isn't an attack skill either. I've adjusted my recovery to the minimum, so it should be fine."
"There is no other way now. We can't just watch this little guy die."
After Moyin finished speaking, the blood-red spirit butterfly flapped its wings and landed on Ranfen's arm, then slowly seeped into her skin.
Ran Fen's pale face quickly turned red, the wounds on her body that were constantly bleeding quickly formed blood scabs, and her previously weak breathing gradually calmed down.
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"Huh? There's a show!"
HK416 quickly took out a bottle of glucose from his waist bag, unscrewed it, and poured it into Ran Fen who was in the agent's arms.
"Now let's find a warmer place for her to recover for a while and it should be fine."
After checking Ran Fen's physical condition again, HK416 gave a conclusion.
"Fortunately."
Moyin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If Ran Fen died in front of him, he really didn’t know what expression he should have when he met Ran Xinyue.
It seems that there are still many techniques in the blood and energy skills waiting for me to explore. I will take the time to study them later.
"Let's go back to her house first, and then let Xinyue find a place to live."
Moyin turned around and prepared to leave the slave market.
"Master, please take us with you, please, otherwise we will be tied here until we die."
When the slaves tied to the concrete pillars saw that Moyin was planning to leave, they became anxious and shouted at the top of their lungs.
“…………Even if you say so, there’s nowhere I can take you to.”
Moyin looked at these slaves tied to the pillars with a headache. He would be leaving Black Hawk City in a few days, and these people couldn't follow him back to Silver Rain City. After all, these people without fighting ability would hold him back and might encounter various dangers.
"How about this, each of you take 50 kilograms of food coupons and think of a way to make a living."
Moyin took out a high-frequency particle vibration dagger from the system space and quickly cut open the iron ring that locked the slave's neck, then took out a stack of green fifty-jin food coupons.
"thanks, thanks."
The slaves obediently took a food coupon, then fell to the ground and kowtowed three times to Moyin, then rushed into the heavy rain and escaped.
“It’s really not easy for these people.”
HK416 said with emotion.
"After all, after the apocalypse, both the manufacturing industry and agriculture suffered a devastating blow. A large number of people have been living in a small city for nearly a year, and they have almost consumed all the living supplies around them."
"We have no way to solve this shortage of supplies."
Moyin sighed. Although he would not be affected by this, he still felt sad to see that they, as human beings, were living in such a terrible environment.
He took out an umbrella from his bag, opened it and held it over the agent's head, then Moyin and his group walked towards the shack where Ran Xinyue lived.
Twenty minutes later, Moyin and others returned to the shantytown, only to find that Lingling was the only one left in the shack.
"Hey, where's Xinyue?"
Moyin asked gently.
"Auntie has also gone to see Lingling. Thank you so much!"
Lingling looked at the unconscious Ranfen and expressed her gratitude sincerely.
"Well, after all, you still need to help me after the New Moon, so this is just a small gift in return."
"Is there any way to contact Xinyue?"
Mo Yin asked.
"I'm sorry, our family is very poor... Auntie doesn't have a walkie-talkie to communicate."
Lingling replied with a hint of apology.
"Ah... It would be troublesome to have no means of communication at a time like this... I should have given her a pair of tactical headphones..."
"AK15, could you please go find Xinyue and tell her that her daughter has been brought back by me? I think she should be at the slave market now."
"Order received."
AK15 turned around without hesitation and walked into the rain.
"Is Fenfen okay?"
Lingling looked at Ranfen with some concern.
"My life has been saved for now, but considering the weather, I'm afraid I'd better find a warm room and dry my body as soon as possible, otherwise I might get a fever."
"Oh, by the way, you can wear this dress."
Moyin took out a coat from his waist bag and threw it to Lingling, then took out another coat and covered Ranfen with it.
"You, don't you feel cold?"
Lingling put on her coat gratefully and asked as she looked at the tactical dolls.
"It's okay... This kind of weather has no effect on us anymore."
Moyin shrugged.
The tactical humanoids have been equipped with more than one million resource point reinforcement modules. Now even corrosive liquids cannot harm their skin, and ordinary weather has almost no effect on them.
Not to mention himself. Even if the electric current of No. 78 was enough to burn a person into charcoal in an instant, it only caused a slight pain on him. Moyin estimated that he would not die even if he was struck by lightning.
"Brother, you are such a good person. You are willing to help poor people like us."
Lingling, wrapped in a coat, said gratefully.
"After all, it's fate that I can meet Xinyue after coming back. I'll help her if I can."
Moyin smiled.
"Brother, what do you do? You have so many guns, but you don't look like a soldier. Are you a freelance mercenary?"
Lingling struck up a conversation out of curiosity. The girls who stayed around Moyin were all very cute. Rather than being like combatants, they looked more like some kind of harem. However, the pressure they exuded was more fierce than any other guest she had ever received, and they didn't look like vases either.