Chapter 707: It Seems It

Li Chen glanced at the guys under Gulag who were eager to move and almost unable to hold back, and then looked at the strange light flickering in the eyes of other refugees, knowing that tonight was destined not to be calm.

A thought even flashed through his mind: A beauty like Olga, who possessed unique charm and a certain appeal, if she were more scheming, perhaps she could use her beauty and kindness as a disguise to recruit a group of desperate people as dead soldiers and make a career in this troubled world.

But when he saw Olga's eyes, which were clear to the bottom and did not contain a trace of impurity, as well as her gentle behavior that came from the heart and did not mix any calculations, he immediately denied this idea.

This woman was truly naive, and truly kind; she simply did not have the ability and scheming to use her own advantages to play with human hearts and seize power.

This also made her current situation even more dangerous.

At this moment, in Gulag's team, someone could no longer hold back the evil fire in his heart. A man with a full face of flesh leaned over to Gulag and said in a low voice, panting heavily: "Boss, what are you waiting for? Brothers are all about to explode! That little girl is right in front of us, why not rush up now and press her down..."

That eager look seemed as if he would rush up and deal with Olga on the spot in the next second.

Gulag glared at him fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "Stupid! Don't you have a brain? Look around! There are hundreds and thousands of refugees here, a mixed bag! Although we only have dozens of people, each of us has cultivation, but how do you know there are no hidden experts among these refugees?

If we make a move rashly now, what if a few hot-headed youths jump out to 'save the beauty,' or if we alert the secret sentries of the Shuysky family nearby, we will all have to account for ourselves here! Do things with your brain! Need to act, need strategy, need to wait for the best opportunity!"

The man was scolded and shrank his neck, not daring to make a sound, but his gaze fixed on Olga remained like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

Li Chen was in the crowd, taking all this into his eyes, still silent, purely watching the show as a bystander, wanting to see what kind of tricks this Gulag could play.

Gulag's layout soon began to be implemented. He had long spent a lot of money to bribe a servant beside Olga who was responsible for leading the way and carrying materials.

When Olga had finished comforting the main porridge shed area and was preparing to return, the bribed servant said to Olga with a "worried" face according to the plan:

"Miss, in that abandoned housing area in the south, there are still some newly arrived refugees gathered. The situation is worse than here, lacking clothes and food, and no one cares. Do you think we should go over and take a look, even if it's just to give them a little hope?"

Upon hearing this, Olga's love immediately overflowed. Her pure eyes were full of sympathy, and she nodded without hesitation: "There is actually such a thing? Hurry and take me to see!"

She was completely unaware that this was a carefully designed trap.

Under the guidance of the servant, Olga took that team of guards, who were not considered elite, left the main area with dense crowds, and walked toward the deeper, more remote and dilapidated corners of the refugee area.

The sporadic "refugees" encountered along the way, each with flickering eyes and figures more robust than ordinary starving people, were naturally sentries disguised by Gulag's men.

They silently watched this small team walk toward the preset trap.

Finally, they arrived at a small courtyard surrounded by several dilapidated houses that were almost collapsing.

It was unusually quiet here, forming a sharp contrast with the noise on the outside, as if it were isolated from the world.

Even if there was a big movement inside, it would be difficult to spread to the outside.

The moment Olga stepped into the courtyard, dozens of men who had been lying in ambush inside immediately surrounded them. They looked like they were wearing the ragged clothes of refugees, but the fierce temperament and the murderous look in their eyes were completely different from real refugees.

They slowly narrowed the encirclement like a pack of wolves staring at their prey.

Gulag stood in front of the crowd, looking at Olga, who was still somewhat at a loss, a ferocious smile of victory in his hands appearing on his face.

He didn't even bother to act anymore.

However, what was outrageous was that Olga looked around and saw these "refugees" who were clearly ill-intentioned, and actually asked with a trace of innocence and concern:

"Are you the newly arrived refugees? Did you encounter any difficulties gathering here? Don't be afraid, I am here to help you." ===== CHAPTER 708 =====