Even Yue Qingqing didn’t react for a mont.
To be honest, the man’s aura was quite good, carrying a sense of nobility and wealth.
Although now enveloped in misty misfortune, he must have been a prominent person before.
Yue Qingqing didn’t expect him to do such a thing.
The bearded man squinted, eyeing Yue Qingqing with malice.
"Hey, co out here."
Yue Qingqing didn’t resist, stood up, and walked out of the opened cage.
The knot on her wrist remained obediently tied.
The bearded man squinted again and suddenly swung a baton fiercely at the man.
"You bastard, dare to deceive ."
Though the baton wasn’t electrified, it still knocked the man down face-up, blood continuously flowing from his head.
His hands weren’t bound, yet he pointed at Yue Qingqing, shouting.
"Everything I said is true. She, she must have used so thod."
The bearded man, seeing him like this, started to believe him sowhat.
His gaze hesitantly returned to Yue Qingqing.
Yue Qingqing remained calm, letting him scrutinize her, while the bearded man turned to the woman beside.
"Hey, what did you see earlier?"
The woman bit her back teeth, "I don’t know, I was asleep before and just woke up."
The bearded man snorted discontentedly, "You can sleep in a place like this, you truly are accustod to luxury."
In this line of work, one can’t lack vigilance, or they’d already be dead.
The bearded man picked up a walkie-talkie from his waist and had people co in to take Yue Qingqing and the couple-looking man and woman away together.
The man was lifted by the bearded man, both fearful and angry.
While suspended, he unexpectedly kicked at his wife.
"You witch, you clearly saw."
The woman was kicked in the chest and knelt on the ground without speaking for a long ti.
The bearded man laughed, seemingly finding it amusing.
After a while, Quentin ca down personally.
He looked Yue Qingqing over, "Heard you’re not very obedient."
Yue Qingqing said nothing, her expression composed, while Quentin held an instrunt, scanning her up and down.
Ultimately, he found nothing.
Though he appeared relaxed, he was actually very wary of Yue Qingqing.
"Forget it, there are enough bidders anyway, co upstairs with ."
Yue Qingqing furrowed her brow slightly; she hadn’t prepared yet.
Initially agreed with Master Brother, to communicate using Spiritual Energy, coordinating inside and outside.
But now she couldn’t sense Master Brother’s Spiritual Energy.
Things changed due to this stranger of a man.
Yet at this mont, Yue Qingqing had no choice but to follow Quentin upstairs.
The so-called execution room was a pure white room, with a surgery table placed in the center.
Beside it was a pure silver chair, emitting a tallic shine.
The room was filled with a pungent paint sll, as if it had just been repainted.
Yue Qingqing could imagine how striking the pure white would beco when splattered with blood, like blooming blood-red flowers.
The people in this organization truly had a twisted taste.
The two execution rooms were adjacent, and Yue Qingqing could hear wailing coming from the room next door quickly.
It was the sound of that man from earlier.
Quentin scrutinized Yue Qingqing, as a man in a white coat walked in.
The man wore a mask and glasses, carrying a box in hand.
Upon opening, it revealed various dical instrunts.
Quentin casually glanced at the man, his gaze sowhat puzzled.
"Newbie?"
The doctor-looking man nodded and lowered his eyes to arrange the equipnt.
Quentin squinted, sothing flickering in his mind, suddenly hearing Yue Qingqing’s voice.
"Am I supposed to lie here?"
She looked at the surgical table in the center of the room.
Quentin was quickly attracted by her, grinned broadly.
"Such an obedient and clever girl, see that cara? Do you know how many pairs of eyes are watching you from behind it?"
"You’re the most beautiful item they’ve ever seen."
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