How can we put an end to the phenomenon of mutilating innocent children like the Bloody Hands?

Or rather, how can we reduce the number of street children?

If you can not become a wandering orphan, it is naturally the best. But Charlotte feels that she is not superhuman, and there is no way to prevent the birth of an orphan. After all, the world is impermanent, and no one can say what happened to them. What's more, this world is not safe, and there will always be all kinds of accidents.

Then it can only be provided to those orphans, some help and protection.

First of all, there must be no more existences like the Bloody Hand Gang, who do bad things in order to make money.

The Bloody Hand Gang extorted business travelers, extorted pedestrians, forced good people to become prostitutes, and disregarded people's lives. He even did not hesitate to collude with the rat people, just for the blood-stained golden dragon.

They imprisoned orphans, or trained them to become thugs and thieves, or trained to become prostitutes and spies, or simply broke their hands and feet to beg on the streets, or sold them to distant places where labor was needed.

If such an organization is born again, then everything Charlotte and Team Rocket have done will be in vain.

Although that kind of underground force is like a leek, cutting one stubble and growing another, as long as there are enough benefits, there is no way to put an end to it. But there is also a way to steal, and not all organizations are so unconscionable.

Charlotte thought she could discuss this with Algernon of the Brotherhood. The Brotherhood must not want another organization like the Bloody Hand to divide their interests. As long as the Brotherhood's way of doing things is approved by Charlotte, their purpose is the same.

And now, what to do with the hundreds of children saved from the Bloody Hand Gang is also a headache for Charlotte.

Supposedly, it is not impossible for major churches and some organizations to accept all children. After all, now that Charlotte and the others have just brought down the huge Bloody Hand Gang, even if these organizations don't want to win them over, they will definitely not offend.

Now they still have a little face. Of course, mainly from Artoria.

Ever since Artoria entered Bacon's temple, her gold-level strength could not be hidden. It's not that Bishop Wesleyan preaches it, but that they stare at the Bacon church so much that they won't let go of any clues.

But Charlotte is now thinking about more than just the hundreds of children. It is how to form a system and a solution to fundamentally eliminate the existence of such things. That's the right thing to do.

And Helsin needs welfare institutions that can give those less fortunate children the opportunity to grow up. And not for one reason or another, dying in an unknown gutter.

But this is not something that can be solved by opening one or two orphanages, it requires the power of official Helsin!

……

"Thunder Monkey ~ Algernon!" Charlotte held out her hand.

Algernon didn't wait for Charlotte's hand to be raised, he pulled it over, clenched his hands, and shook violently, "Brother Charlotte!" Hello hello hello! ”

The red-haired Red, who followed behind, covered his face, and he felt like he was panicking.

As the boss of Helsin's largest underground organization, can you be a little more reserved! Don't make a fool of yourself, like a petty merchant facing the city gate officials!

"Huh...... Scold...... Algernon, you're still ...... Enthusiastic. Charlotte withdrew his hand vigorously, he was afraid that the bearded man in front of him would take a fancy to him.

This time, Charlotte came to the Brotherhood to unify her opinion on orphans with Algernon.

"Algernon, the meaning of my visit has already been explained. I respect you for being a refreshing man, hurry up and give a happy word! "Charlotte is also a dick, where does she know what it is like to negotiate and negotiate.

So just get straight to the point. That's what I mean, don't you think it's okay?

Just as Algernon opened his mouth to say yes. At this moment, a woman in her early twenties next to her suddenly stood up.

Although this woman looks young, her dress and temperament are very capable, and she has a faint meaning of a superior. It's the kind of person who looks at it and is used to giving orders.

The woman said, "Let me negotiate with Mr. Charlotte on this matter." Oh yes, I'm Sierra Tariq, Algernon's fiancée, and I'm able to represent him with full powers. Right? ”

The last sentence "Huh? ", is said to Algernon.

"Yes, yes, yes! Yes, yes, yes! Algernon had the expression that his wife had said.

Faced with Algernon's cowardly performance, Charlotte gave deep contempt: Phew! You wife-scared wife slave! Are you still not a man? What if I ...... I—I still have to find a wife first......

Ms. Sierra sat down across from Charlotte. A pair of big eyes were blazing, and they kept staring at Charlotte without any timidity.

Charlotte was a little embarrassed, if it was two men, it would be fine. Suddenly, she negotiated with a woman, and Charlotte really didn't have this experience.

At this time, Artoria, who had been sitting next to him without making a sound, stood up and said, "Let me come, Charlotte. ”

Then Charlotte consciously gave up her seat to Artoria, and then looked at Algernon awkwardly on the side, got up in unison, and ran into the corridor to smoke.

These two men are not the kind of orthodox elites, so they won't stay here to be an eyesore.

The two hid in the hallway smoking cigarettes and discussing some information about tobacco with each other.

Charlotte thought to herself, it was because of you old smokers that I was spoiled by the five good young men, and now I have learned to smoke.

At this time, in the conference hall, Artoria was sitting at the table, her expression was very indifferent, and this momentum suddenly came up. After all, he is a man who has been a king. Artoria is familiar with this kind of thing.

In fact, the woman opposite is not simple, there is an old viscount in the Council of Six whose surname is Tariq. So, in fact, this woman is the daughter of the viscount.

She and Algernon came together, and it is not excluded that there will be a political alliance.

Artoria was not as careless as Charlotte, who had been in Helsing for so long and knew more about many things than Charlotte.

She guessed the identity of Saila Tariq at the first time, because she was afraid that Charlotte would lose face if she fell into disadvantage, so she took the initiative to stand up......

In the end, the talks went well, the two sides reached an agreement, and Ms. Syra Tariq expressed her sincere admiration and admiration for an elite and domineering female president like Artoria.

She made it clear that she would fully support Charlotte's idea of forming a welfare agency.

And personally donated 1,000 golden dragons......

When I came out of the Brotherhood, there was already snow outside.

Alice was holding Artoria's hand, she accompanied the negotiation throughout the whole process, and admired Artoria's heroic and sonorous performance at the negotiation table.

She is already determined to be a strong woman!

Charlotte reached out and caught a snowflake, watching it melt in the palm of her hand.

It's already December, and it's getting cold very quickly. I wonder what happened to those children?

"Alice, Artoria, we're not going back yet. Let's go see the orphans......" said Charlotte as she turned in another direction, where the orphans were housed.

In less than twenty minutes, Charlotte and the others arrived at the place where the orphans were housed.

This is an old mansion in the Old Town. It is a bit similar to the meaning of the capital quadrangle. It's pretty shabby though.

Among the more than 400 orphans who were rescued, more than 100 children with better qualifications in all aspects were taken away by major organizations.

There are more than 200 children left, either with average qualifications or too young, and there are even many children with varying degrees of disabilities. These are all poisonous hands under the help of the Bloody Hand.

The dilapidated courtyard has crumbled bricks and stones, and the two wooden gates have rotted.

The compound had been abandoned before, and no one thought of demolishing and rebuilding it because the land in the old town was not valuable.

It was used at this time to house the poor children.

Charlotte pushed open the door, and the wooden door of the birthday creaked, like a dying moan.

There were children in the yard who were doing chores, and they collected some dry firewood to burn and keep warm. After all, it's already winter, and it's snowing.

Although these children have received some material assistance, it is difficult to do enough of this. These children, who have been through hardship, understand that they have to do everything on their own.

Now there are a few children in the courtyard chopping the wood they have picked up with rusty axes.

The wood is split into the right shape and stacked neatly together for this cold winter.

Seeing Charlotte and the others pushing the door in, several children were very vigilant.

One of the older boys immediately stood in front, holding the axe in his hand and asking carefully, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”