Chapter 463: Chapter 463 OPPOSITE AFTERNOON
463 OPPOSITE AFTERNOON
But he’s not worried at all. Since the first TV drama where he took part in as a regular cast member was also appearing at the same time as this campaign, it would definitely help boost his recognition among the public. Which would also, in turn, help with the sale of the product he’s endorsing.
Then, a particular comment suddenly caught his eye. 𝑛𝒐𝒱𝞮𝓁𝓤𝑆𝓫.𝗰𝑶𝓜
[But where is Brother White? It’s already been a day, and he still hadn’t commented about Aster’s ad. Did something happen to him?]
– [No! Brother White, please be safe! You’re still going to be our fan club president!]
He clenched his fists, trying to keep his emotions in check. He couldn’t afford to lose his cool, not here, not now. He had to stay focused on his objective. But as he walked down the rows of cages, his anger only grew with each step.
He stopped in front of one of the cages, his fists still clenched. The people inside looked up at him, their eyes filled with fear. When he saw a child, he almost cursed out loud.
The child couldn’t have been more than six or seven years old and looked frail and frightened. His clothes were dirty and torn, and his face was streaked with tears. He could see the palpable fear in the child’s eyes, evidence of just how much he had suffered.
These fucking bastards. Wulfric wasn’t the kindest son of a bitch out there, but at least he wouldn’t cross the line of his own humanity. Selling people, not that’s definitely only inhumane fuckers could do.
He took a deep breath, trying to control his anger. He knew that he couldn’t let his emotions get the best of him, not here, not now. He had a job to do, and he had to stay focused. So, he took away his gaze from the people inside the cages. He turned around and then walked away.
This warehouse where they would transfer these ‘goods’ from here to the place where they would be sold. And according to the information they had gathered, it would be held at some underground auction.
The members involved in this mission would be divided into two teams. One would intercept the transfer of the prisoners in the middle, while the other would remain here to do a secret arrest and interrogate all the people involved.
Wulfric was supposed to do be part of the first team. But now, after seeing, he just wanted to be part of the second team and break all the bones in the body of the good-for-nothing bastards who were involved in this.
It seemed that things would take much longer than he planned.
He already missed Aster just by thinking about it.