A New Journey

Watching the Zoldyck family's airship lift off.

"The debtor is gone."

He looked down at the encrypted communicator in his hand, casually stuffing it into his pocket.

This thing didn't look cheap.

Keep it for now.

Just in case he was short on money later, this thing could still be sold for some cash.

Not far away, several medium-sized buses arranged by Milluki were already parked.

The vehicle bodies bore temporarily forged transport company logos, with a tacky-as-hell name.

[Green Leaf International Medical Transfer Company]

Bai Zhu stared at those words for a long time, unable to stop complaining: "Milluki's aesthetic sense really performs consistently."

The medical personnel in charge of accompanying the vehicles kept their heads down, not daring to answer.

They were all among the batch of people in the Creation Society who were still somewhat useful.

Illumi had given them a few needles before leaving.

Now they were each as well-behaved as newly enrolled primary school students; let alone running away, even lifting their heads to look at Bai Zhu was a struggle.

Bai Zhu couldn't be bothered to care whether they were willing or not.

Transfer the living people out first.

The remaining debts could be calculated slowly later.

Twenty-three pregnant women and thirty-one children boarded the buses in three batches.

Everyone held a temporary identity document, basic medicine, a cash card, and a piece of paper with an address for contacts in a neighboring country.

These things were all rushed out by Milluki before he left.

He cursed the loudest, yet did the most meticulous work.

Bai Zhu felt that this fat guy was indeed quite suitable as a long-term tool person.

It was just too expensive.

"Don't crowd when getting on the bus."

Bai Zhu leaned against the vehicle door, raising a hand to