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Standing in a safe corner of the enemy camp, new news from the rear also came, stating the departure time and estimated arrival time of the army, and she wanted to break through the defense of the enemy camp before they arrived.

This is a serious military order, and of course it will not write such words as annihilating everything and leaving no survivors.

The minds and brains of those named leaders must be handed over, and their lives and properties cannot be moved. The other small soldiers and generals are Cen Wen's extra money.

【Baby, it's time to work. 】

That's what he said, but Cen Wen wouldn't wait until the army arrived before doing it, it would be too late, if he wanted to do it now.

The little rattan slipped from her wrist and fell to the ground, returning to a body that was as tall as a person. The roots flicked and ran around the entire enemy camp flexibly. No matter how high the ability level is, they all fall to the ground directly.

An hour later, the dungeon guards and the irrelevant slaves all fell down, and only the group of their own people were safe.

Cen Wen started from the chief executives, and copied their accounts and passwords one by one. Some of them even had precious gemstones and private mineral rights certificates produced on the planet.

People with some status and power like them are mostly people who voluntarily send benefits to them to ask them to do things. In addition to these physical assets, they have more than 20 or 30 head savings accounts and investment accounts, and now they are all Cen Wen. up.

Cen Wen didn't just take the money but didn't do anything. After asking about the money, he asked them about the information about the camp, mainly about who was the boss above, who were the friends and enemies, and the sources of daily supplies, etc. to maintain the normal operation of the camp.

You can say as much as you want, anyway, there are enough people, this is too late to finish, there is another one.

From night to day, Cen Wen emptied every enemy's pocket without stopping.

If you are really tired, just squat for an hour or two, wake up and continue working.

At dawn, I still don't forget to go to the dungeon and send some serious food and drink.

These things are all taken from the life supermarket.

There is a canteen in the camp, but the cook is down and no one cooks.

She picked and picked some vegetables and fresh meat from the huge pile of ingredients, and then turned to the supermarket for instant food.

The living area in this camp is well-equipped with living facilities. It looks like a barracks on the outside, but the town is configured on the inside.

The gates of the dungeon need to use the biological information of the guards. Cen Wen dragged one of the guards with each hand, and put the face on the electronic lock, showing his amazing strength, but only opened the compartment of his own people, allowing them to move freely in the dungeon , the gate to the ground remains closed.

"Don't make any trouble, just stay here obediently and be obedient."

After saying that, Cen Wen left. The ground was full of unconscious people, how dare these soldiers see it.

The soldiers had nothing to do about it. They wiped their hands and faces with wet wipes, took food to the guard room, used the water and electricity there to cook instant food, and cooked two large pots of instant soup to distribute to the real slaves.

Their bodies, destroyed by poor-quality nutrient solution and heavy labor, can only drink this soup now.

The soldiers, who were full of food and drink, opened their wristbands to contact the rear, and only then did they know that Cen Wen had already acted. Since she didn't want others to see her, they all agreed that they would not have any idea of ​​inquiring.

Cen Wen used her super-high speed to spend a day and a night to ask everyone in the camp for their statements, transcribing more than 2,000 accounts.

The total number of people in the entire camp is only over a thousand. It can be seen how many people have head accounts. A small purchase can copy six to seven or eight accounts. The real poor are only the bottom soldiers, who really live for a day. money.

This is a combat camp. There are no family members or children, but there are men and women who provide special services. Cen Wen discovered it when he was drawing a map and nodding heads before. thrown into the wild jungle.

They were spared for the sake of being irrelevant outsiders.

The camp's own people, including the non-combatants in the logistics, gave Cen Wen their vitality and their flesh and blood to Guaibao.

When the troops dispatched from the battalion landed in the enemy camp on time in combat aircraft, the soldiers of our own who had been locked in the dungeon but moved freely had just returned to the ground for less than an hour.

They stared dumbfounded at the almost empty enemy camp.

In the central square of the enemy camp, the survivors who were designated by name were tied up and thrown on the ground, their mouths were also gagged, and their spirits were listless.

After they woke up from a coma, they were tied up all the time. Cen Wen only gave him a sip of water every four or five hours, and did not give them food. Dozens of hours later, suffering from hunger and thirst, they couldn't lift their eyelids at this time.

Cen Wen followed his old habit of wearing a mask when meeting people.

The property she confiscated, only took bank accounts and visible valuables, and did not take anything else, including private mine licenses, which were left to the army, and thoughtfully used a large box to put all the things she found. The certificate of title is installed.

In addition, the private bracelets with the same number of missing persons are all in the pet planting space. She doesn't tell others what she did and doesn't ask others.

Before departure, the soldiers who thought they were going to fight a big battle collectively became a logistics force for relocation. The two aircrafts that had just landed carried the prisoners and the soldiers who were in distress and returned first. logistics team and large machinery.

We will not stop until we dismantle this enemy camp.

As for how Cen Wen did all this alone, no one asked a single word.

Anything can happen on the frontline battlefield, this is war attrition.

When the soldiers leading the team handed over to Cen Wen, they originally arranged for her to return with her, but they were rejected.

"Captain Ye and the others went back safely?"

"Go back safely."

"That's okay, the crime they suffered was done by another family. I got the clue, should I keep it?"

The other party quickly contacted their superiors, and they did not reply five minutes later.

In the pile of sundries that Captain Ye gave her before, there were several pieces of paper with the same address written on it, whether it was the old nest or not, go and have a look first.

Cen Wen found a car from a ready-made garage, entered the address in the car navigation, and found the location, so he left immediately.

After running for two days, I arrived at the outskirts of a small town, collected my car and sneaked in. Before I could finish the lap, I found out that this small town was specialized in human trafficking.

The townspeople who came and went looked at Cen Wen as if they were looking at a commodity that was sold at a high price.

Human traffickers sell whole goods as well as parts. They only look at the estimated price of a piece of goods in their hands. If it is more profitable to sell the whole thing, they will sell it whole. Otherwise, they will sell it loose. Organizations such as schools and companies.