After listening to what the other party said, Elaine hesitated: "But... Bedivere told me, I must stay with Mr. Solar, no, don't do anything too dangerous...
..."
"Oh, please! First it's your father, and then this Beidiville!" the supervisor mercilessly mocked: "Do you really only act according to others' words and don't have your own ideas? What an obedient little boy!"
"No, no!" Elaine pouted and protested: "Elaine also makes her own decisions! ...Occasionally."
"Occasionally?"
The white bear man blushed: "What do you want me to do? How much is the remuneration? Tell me quickly! I have to see if it's worth taking this job!"
"Okay, he is indeed a man, so refreshing!" The supervisor sneered and stood up from the stone: "Then come with me."
"Uh? Well, isn't the job done at this construction site?" Elaine suddenly became timid.
"Of course not. Your job is at the dock, responsible for moving goods." The supervisor continued to smile maliciously: "What's wrong? Are you afraid after leaving the construction site and not staying with your friends?"
"No, no!" Elaine hurriedly found an excuse: "But, it's the job at hand."
"Don't worry about that, I allow it."
"But me, where is my lunch------"
"We'll get the lunch box when we get to the dock." The supervisor had already walked out for a long distance: "Do you want to go or not? If not, forget it."
"Wait, wait! I'll go, I'll just go------" Elaine dropped the hammer in his hand and followed the supervisor helplessly.
At the same time, Solar, who was still eating a lunch box in the rest area of the construction site, was a little worried when he saw that Elaine had not come to eat for a long time, and the lunch break was almost over.
He glanced at the workers present and found that not only Elaine was not here, but even the supervisor from earlier was not in the rest area.
Although Solar usually has no scheming and his simple character is not much better than that of Elaine the White Bear, he is still wary of things around him occasionally. He turned to look at the migrant workers aside and asked casually: "This
Friend, have you seen the supervisor who appeared at the construction site today? The lunch break is almost over, why hasn’t the supervisor come to have lunch? "
"Supervisor?" The sturdy Egyptian migrant worker was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses: "Oh, are you talking about Edri, the supervisor? He was sick today and did not come to the construction site at all. The temporary supervisor was the one over there.
Agent Schumit."
"What?" Solar looked in the direction indicated by the migrant worker, but what he saw was another older, strong man --- obviously not the previous supervisor.
Feeling that something was fishy, the Demon Swordsman hurriedly asked: "But the gentleman who has been supervising my friend's work just now is...?"
"I don't know. We don't even know that guy." The migrant worker shrugged: "You'd better be careful. In various workplaces in Cairo, there are often guys who pretend to be familiar and sneak in, just to introduce jobs.
To kidnap those ignorant young people. These guys are actually human traffickers and cannot be offended."
"Oh my God!" Solar was startled and jumped up from his seat: "Sorry, I have other things to do, so I'll excuse you now!"
"Hey! Your lunch box------"
Solar ignored the man, immediately took his clothes, saluted, and rushed towards the construction site where Elaine was before.
However, he arrived too late, as the White Bear and the fake overseer had long since disappeared without a trace.
"Huh---" Solar half knelt down and groped for traces on the ground, trying to find clues such as footprints. He was not good at tracking targets, so it took a lot of effort to find the well-hidden spot on the sand.
The footprints extend towards the back door of the construction site. Judging from the direction it points, Elaine and the others' destination should be the dock?
"Wait for me, Elaine." Solar only ran towards the direction of the dock.
About twenty minutes ago, Elaine the White Bear followed the fake overseer and arrived at the dock.
"Look, this is your workplace." The fake supervisor pointed to a group of workers doing hard work in the distance. The people carried boxes of different sizes and loaded them with sweat on the sand boats. More
Some people pushed the vehicles carrying heavy goods to deliver more materials to the sand ship's warehouse. These workers shouted rhythmically as they walked, making the entire dock appear busy.
"Hmm..." Elaine hummed with a hint of confusion. Although the work done by these workers was very heavy and more physical exercise than the work at the construction site, these tasks were actually not that difficult.
It should be said that it is less technical than the work on the construction site and is purely physical work. This seems to be different from the "job with high returns and better training opportunities" that the supervisor said before?
But he is already here, maybe working at the dock is also a good choice...
Gudu-------The sound of abdominal rumbling interrupted the white bear man's thinking.
"Oh, yes, you haven't had lunch yet." The corners of the fake supervisor's mouth turned up slightly, revealing an imperceptible cunningness: "Come on, I will take you to get the lunch box first. After you eat, you will have the strength to work.
Already."
"Really, is it really possible?" Elaine is not a complete idiot. He knows that the dock and the construction site are two different sites. The lunch boxes distributed here will not make him a white-collar worker: "I don't work here.
After working, will they let me eat for free?"
"It's okay if I say yes. Come quickly!" The supervisor pretended to be angry, prevaricated with a word, and then walked towards a corner of the dock.
The white bear man scratched his head and had no choice but to follow: "I, my clothes were also left at the construction site..."
Because the construction site is very hot, workers usually don't wear clothes to work. Now Elaine is only wearing a pair of underpants, which looks a bit embarrassing--although the workers transporting goods on the dock generally wear this way.
.
"I'll order someone to bring your clothes later, don't worry." The fake supervisor hummed, walked to a slightly dark corner on the east side of the pier, and met a middle-aged man waiting there: "I'll give him
Brought it."
The middle-aged man in a black robe looked at the white bear man: "Is this this guy?"
"That's him." The fake supervisor lowered his voice: "I have witnessed his amazing self-healing ability before. There is no mistake. He may be the key to the plan."
"Hmph, okay." The man in black robe turned to look at Elaine: "Follow me."
"Are you going to have lunch?" Elaine asked in a low voice.
"Yes, I'm going to have lunch." The middle-aged man sneered and walked towards the back door of the canteen on the dock: "Eat before you work."
"Okay, okay." The stupid white bear man followed the man without any suspicion.
They had walked less than a hundred yards and arrived at a sparsely populated area behind the canteen on the pier. The middle-aged man asked the white bear man to sit down next to a wooden box and wait. Someone in the canteen soon brought out a fish.
Hot lunch box.
"The afternoon work is about to start, let's eat quickly." The man in black robe urged.
"Hmm." The white bear man opened the lunch box and looked at the contents inside. The lunch was traditional Egyptian-style unleavened bread, which was also filled with lunch meat and vegetables. It looked very delicious. At least this way
The food nearby is much better than that at the construction site.
The white bear man licked his lips, and immediately started to bite into it, eating quickly and eagerly. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he looked at the shadows of the ant-sized workers on the dock from a distance, and couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Since the afternoon work has not started yet, why are the workers already working? Don't they need to eat or have lunch?"
"Idiot, those people are slaves. Slaves are only allowed to eat one meal a day." The man in black robe said in a cold tone: "How can those cheap slaves enjoy the benefits of lunch?"
"But, well, so pitiful..." Elaine said sympathetically after finishing the remaining unleavened bread with meat.
"Oh, you don't need to pity him. Because you will soon become even worse than them." The middle-aged man suddenly said.
"What, what?!" Elaine was shocked and immediately jumped up from her seat.
But it was already too late. He just felt dizzy all over!
"What, what's going on...?!" The white bear man couldn't stand firmly, staggered and fell back. He wanted to reach out to hold the edge of the wooden box to prevent himself from falling too painfully.
But his arms also became numb and weak, and he couldn't even try to hold himself steady. He sat down on the ground and fell so hard that stars appeared in his eyes!
"There's something in this lunch, it's poisonous!?" Only then did he realize that he had been drugged.
"This guy is really a monster." Even the fake supervisor from before came out of the shadows and looked at Elaine who fell to the ground in surprise: "A powerful anesthetic that can bring down a hundred elephants in an instant.
After eating it, he was still able to speak..."
"Exactly what our plan needs most." The middle-aged man in black robe walked up to Elaine, carefully opened the mouth of the white bear man, took out a bag of powder and poured it into it: "Good boy, be good, hurry up.
Take the rest of the medicine as well."
"Woo! Woooooo ------" Elaine resisted, using all his strength to resist, but it was of no avail. The anesthetic made his whole body weak, and the ability to control his body was gradually taken away.
The powder slid down his throat and was forcibly slid into his abdomen. Warmth spread between his pants, and he felt ashamed and powerless. The feeling of numbness completely seized his whole body, and he completely lost it after a period of convulsions.
Awareness.
"Move him away." The middle-aged man ordered. Several workers came out of the darkness and lifted the huge white bear man on a stretcher.
"Stop!" Solar happened to arrive at this time and saw this scene.
He immediately pulled out his lizard-tooth scimitar from his waist and shouted as if he was about to fight: "Let go of my friend!!"