The evening sun had turned the clouds red, and the sun was about to set at sea level, giving off its last rays, and the oblique rays stretched the shadows of several men for a long time.

Several young adults stood in front of the aunt, and against the backdrop of a long black shadow, they looked like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

Perhaps because the burning clouds in the sky were so bright, a few people didn't notice that the light over this area had gradually changed color.

"Please, leave me a little more..."

"Get out of the way."

The man at the head kicked away the aunt who was hugging his thigh, took out a wad of bills from his pocket, and slowly lit it.

Auntie's injury is not serious, but of course, it is not because the man respects the old and loves the young, but he still needs to keep the aunt to continue to help him touch porcelain tomorrow.

The gang was actually members of the Vivaldi family.

They've done something like that countless times.

Forcing children to beg for food, forcing old people to touch porcelain, forcing young and beautiful women to seduce men and then play fairy jumping...

In addition to the main business of "slave trade", there are also various side jobs.

The Vivaldi family was not a solid bucket, and since Vivaldi's assassination, some of its members have left the Vivaldi family.

Rather than the complex and dangerous power struggle, all they want is a simple life of joy and happiness.

Click!

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded out of thin air.

Inexplicably, lightning fell from the sky and bombarded the bodies of several people, and the super energy possessed by the thunder and lightning split these people into charcoal on the spot.

Bailey in the man's hand dances with the wind like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves.

The air is filled with a rich, disgusting smell of burnt protein...

"Ahh

The aunt was startled and hid in the corner for a long time before coming back to her senses.

Then she gritted her teeth, ran to the corpse, picked up Bailey on the ground, and desperately fled from the scene of the incident.

Hailan didn't kill the porcelain aunt, nor did she follow the aunt to help her dying son.

Because the information he has alone can only prove that these men are bad people, but it can't prove that the aunt and his son are good people.

He just dealt with a matter that was encountered by himself.

If you can't see it, let it go.

With this unexpected episode, Hailan felt that her move should be given a more domineering name.

It's too vulgar to be thundered all day long.

Since he used the thunder to preside over justice just now... Then it's better to... Let's call this trick "Heavenly Justice"!

That's it.

Of course, having said that, although the name is decided to be "Heavenly Justice", if this move is used in battle, Hailan will never shout the name of this move.

It's so shameful...

I won't shout if I kill you...

After setting a FLAG, Hailan nodded with satisfaction and continued to walk in the direction of the hotel.

Coincidentally, Hailan's "Heavenly Justice" is similar to Anilu's "God's Sanction".

It's just that Anilu uses the ability of lightning to create a pillar of light for long-range precision strikes; And Hailan uses the ability of Aurora to create lightning for long-range precision strikes.

……

"Whew... Whew..."

In the setting sun, little Ain, whose long sea blue hair had been dyed black, was desperately running away.

Behind her, the remaining members of the Vivaldi family were chasing the little girl who had assassinated their eldest family.

The remaining cadres of the Vivaldi family were not convinced, and finally made a rule - whoever could catch the assassin would be the new boss.

The cadres of the Vivaldi family are not bad.

If there is only one, Ain has the confidence to kill the other party, if it is two, Ain has the confidence to deal with the other party, and if there are more of them, Aine can only flee for his life.

So Ain, who deliberately revealed his whereabouts, was pulling the cadres of the Vivaldi family and the younger brothers to engage in a chase on the street.

Soon, they ran to the vicinity of a warehouse.

Using the ability of the Regression Fruit to rewind the door lock back to the way it was when it was opened, Ain opened the door of the warehouse and hid without hesitation.

"Stop!"

The Vivaldi family caught up.

"We saw that little girl hiding in the warehouse, why didn't we chase after her?"

"What if there's a trap in there?"

"There's a fart trap, this is an ordinary warehouse, besides, it's just a little girl, don't worry if there is a trap, you're afraid of death, you just wait here, I'll go alone."

"Are you trying to be in the limelight?"

After a moment's hesitation, the traffickers smashed open the door of the warehouse and broke in.

It was a granary, sacks of flour and all kinds of grain.

"Where did that little imp hide? Ahem... What's going on! ”

As he spoke, the warehouse, which had not been a trace of abnormality, suddenly became filled with smoke and dust.

"Boss... Ahem... It seems to be flour. ”

"Who picked up the sack?"

"It's not me, ahem..."

When Al Yin arrived at the warehouse, she broke up all the flour in the warehouse, so that the entire warehouse was already covered in flour, and then she activated the "Regression Fruit" ability to restore the warehouse to its normal state.

When the traffickers broke into the warehouse, she was disabled, and the traffickers instantly turned into little white people.

Just as the traffickers were looking for Ain, a lighter was suddenly thrown in through the window.

"Whew..."

The dry flour was ignited by a lighter in an instant, and the flour that filled the air was the best fuel, and in just an instant, the entire warehouse became a sea of fire.

In a small space, the air is heated and expanded instantaneously, which is the principle of explosion.

"Boom!!"

The huge warehouse, like an oversized mine, accompanied by a deafening loud sound that resounded through the sky, the warehouse was blown into ruins in an instant, and half of Jianhao Island heard this huge roar.

"Ahh

Little Al Yin was blown by the wind blown up by the explosion, and his little face was covered with dust, and even his knees were accidentally scratched.

The reason why she still maintains her current appearance is to paralyze the enemy.

It's time to go back to the way you were and reap the lives of those traffickers.

She knew that even an explosion of this magnitude would not kill all the traffickers.

"Why are you a little guy again?"

Hearing the voice from behind, little Al Yin hurriedly turned around: "Stinks! ”

"Little girl, you're not big, but you're not small, aren't you afraid of blowing yourself up?"

"Hey, what are you going to do??"

Little Ain was directly hugged by Hailan: "Didn't you see that you were already injured?" Justice doesn't need a kid like you to sustain it, I'll take you out of here first. ”

"I'm not a child!"

"You're still messing around..."

Then Hailan was stunned.

Ai Yin frowned and clenched her teeth tightly, but she still couldn't help but let out a painful "mmmm" sound from her mouth.

At the same time, little Ain, who was held in Hailan's arms, actually began to grow at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for a little girl who was just over a meter old to become a slim girl.

The clothes that originally looked loose and baggy were now stuck between Ain's waist and abdomen like tights, and from Hailan's point of view, he could even see the small vest inside through the gap between the buttons of the clothes...

Ain: ......

Hailan: ......

Smack.

Ain: "Ouch, you fell to my death!" ”

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