The freighter Charlie was riding on slowly entered the Port of Vancouver before dawn.
At the same time, the freighter that Charlie had newly bought had already made all the preparations before it set sail. Even the cars driven by the members of the Italian group were successively driven onto the deck by the soldiers of the Dragon Temple and planned to take them away together. After Charlie docked, the members of the Italian group on board, as well as William Steele, were transferred to the freighter that was about to leave the port.
Wesley assigned half of his soldiers to the freighter. Immediately afterwards, the freighter drove at full speed and left the Port of Vancouver, heading towards the Middle East.
These more than 800 hot-blooded men from the beautiful Sicily, who usually wear woolen coats, cigars, and machine guns, have finally embarked on a new life journey of being forced to work in the Middle East. The moment the ship sailed, more than 800 people who were gathered in a big circle in the cargo hold cried. They don’t know why they are going to Syria and when they will be able to come back. The future life is already a gloomy one.
Most of them are regretting that they are young and have hands and feet, and they had to work in the mafia for what they did was wrong. However, regret is meaningless now, because Charlie is not going to leave any room for them to regret.
After watching the freighter leave, Wesley asked Charlie for instructions, “Mr. Wade, what to do with the girls who are still unconscious?”
Charlie thought for a moment and said, “Later, you should ask someone to find a safe place to temporarily settle them down. After we are evacuated, call the ambulance and let the ambulance take them away. The hospital will contact their families when the time comes.”
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