Ying Shao is a Girl

Ding!

A text message alert sounds.

Breaking the silence in the car.

Bai Su unlocked the phone.

[Mr. Ying: Has anyone been rescued? ]

She kept knocking on the table. According to what Bai Su told her, she estimated that it was time to rescue the person at this time.

[Bai Su: Not yet. The situation has become more complicated. The other party brought Master Ling into the underground auction house. ]

Ying Junchu's eyebrows were full of indifference, his face was expressionless, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

[Mr. Ying: If you can’t get the person back, just buy it, no matter what the price is. ]

She knew very well what it meant for Ling Yiche to be taken to the underground auction house. That guy was good-looking and would definitely become the focus of the auction house.

The underground black market clearly stipulates that there can be no fighting.

Taking a picture of Ling Yiche is the best way at the moment.

She was not afraid of being boycotted by everyone in the underground black market, but that would make the rescue more difficult.

That guy Ling Yiche is so weak, he probably won't last long.

What if he insists on his innocence and commits suicide by biting his tongue?

Who will pay back the money he owes him?

So nothing can happen to Ling Yiche!

[Bai Su: Okay, Mr. Ying, I understand. ]

Ying Junchu turned off the screen of his phone.

A dark light flashed in his deep eyes.

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Underground Auction House - Zhijin

The boss of the auction house generally does not show up, and there are dedicated people in charge of handover procedures.

Only a handful of people have ever seen the boss behind Zhijin.

Rumor has it that the person was an elderly woman who looked extremely ugly, so she did not show up.

Even so, no one dares to take action against the underground auction house. There is a giant behind it, and it is mysterious and unpredictable. No one knows the true details of the underground auction house.

This unknown fear is the scariest thing.

So people are a little afraid.

The big man Huang Xiangtian put Ling Yiche into a sack and took him to the underground auction house.

The person in charge who received him was a very handsome young man.

There is always a harmless smile on his face.

The tone is gentle and the words are polite and appropriate.

It's easy to talk to at first glance.

Huang Xiangtian sneered in his heart, how many good people can there be in this underground black market?

The inseparable guy in front of me is also a guy with a human face and a beastly heart.

"Hello sir, I am the person in charge of the field of live animal auction. Are the live animals in the bag you want to auction?"

The person in charge was wearing a suit, and a group of burly men with tattoos and unshaven beards stood in front of him, giving him a sense of déjà vu between handsome men and beasts.

It pales in comparison.

"That's right! In the bag are the things we want to auction! The things are good! Don't worry, hurry up and arrange the auction!" Huang Xiangtian responded in a rough voice.

The best thing to do is to quickly get rid of the money and run away.

"But our bank has regulations, and the goods must be inspected in advance." The person in charge still had a gentle smile on his face that was harmless to humans and animals.

Anyone who comes here to trade has dirty hands.

Everyone knows how the goods are obtained.

It’s normal to want to get rid of something quickly.

Who isn’t afraid of getting into trouble?

"Okay, hurry up!" There was a hint of anxiety in Huang Xiangtian's tone.

The inexplicable uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"Okay."

The person in charge arranged for Huang Xiangtian and his party to sit down in the front hall, and he carried the sacks to the back room for inspection.

The person in charge poured the people out of the sacks.

The boy's hands and feet were tied up with ropes, and the rough hemp ropes left clearly visible red marks on his sickly white wrists and ankles.

Perhaps due to the lack of oxygen in the sack, the boy's fair face was stained with a blush.

The person in charge gently lifted the young man's delicate chin.

His eyes were closed, showing no signs of waking up.

It can be seen how heavy the drug was.

The thick and slender eyelashes like black crows cast a small shadow on the face.

Her bright red lips were pursed tightly, and beads of sweat oozed out from her smooth forehead.

Jade skin, porcelain bones, beautiful appearance.

The person in charge raised his lips slightly, such goods would definitely become the focus of the auction.