Indeed, as soon as Li Cheng saw the hesitation on Leng Xuan’s face, his heart imdiately leaped with anxiety. The more indecisive Leng Xuan appeared, the more nervous and frightened Li Cheng beca. A mont later, unable to bear the tension any longer, he spoke up, "There’s sothing else I have that might not be very useful to you, but you could use it to blackmail Cao Shaoyi. I’m not boasting, you could negotiate a price of at least two or three billion with it."
Interest imdiately piqued, Leng Xuan pressed, "What is it?"
Li Cheng quickly pulled several sheets of paper from his inner pocket, densely packed with characters detailing nurous transactions. Handing them over to Leng Xuan, Li Cheng said, "This is a record of all the transactions Dadi Leisure Center has conducted with so big shots over the years, ti, price, figures—all crystal clear, not a single falsehood."
Leng Xuan glanced over the papers and furrowed his brows deeply. He recognized a few nas; they were all well-known figures who frequently appeared on television. It surprised him that beneath their approachable exteriors lay such repulsive characters, truly a bunch of scum.
At that mont, Li Cheng hurriedly handed over three bank cards from his body, passwords included, and pleaded, "Big guy, I gave you everything. Can you let go now?"
Leng Xuan put away the papers and nodded, "Rest assured, I will let you go. However, I only promised to spare your life; I never agreed on how I’d do it."
"What do you an?" Li Cheng asked, his voice barely finishing as he saw Leng Xuan’s quick movents. Leng Xuan struck several vital points on Li Cheng’s body in rapid succession, then tossed him onto the ground, barely alive. Leng Xuan hadn’t taken Li Cheng’s life, but from now on, Li Cheng’s life would be nothing more than lying in a bed like a vegetable. This was Leng Xuan’s punishnt for him. So sins can’t be forgiven with money, and every ti he rembered the lifeless eyes of those girls, his heart twisted with pity and deep anger.
After dealing with Li Cheng, Leng Xuan walked up to the truck filled with girls, opened the back door, and saw more than twenty girls sitting side by side, each with their eyes covered with black cloth, their mouths tightly sealed with tape, and their hands bound together with a long rope—a asure the guards had taken to prevent anyone from escaping on their own.
Climbing into the truck, Leng Xuan spoke in a low voice, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here to rescue you." With that, he started untying each of the girls. Looking at these pitiful figures, he sighed, "Rest assured, you’ll be able to go ho soon. I’ll contact the police to take you back. Sit tight for now; I’m going to take you sowhere."
One of the girls imdiately asked, "Where are you taking us? To another brothel to sell us off?" The other girls also looked at Leng Xuan with disbelief. The miserable life they had led here had robbed them of hope and instilled a deep distrust of strangers.
Leng Xuan gave a wry smile, "Do I look like a bad guy? If I were a bad guy, why would I bother untying you? I’d have an easier ti selling you off. Alright, if you don’t trust , I won’t force you; you can leave on your own. But let tell you this: we’re in Baiyun City, and your hos are all over the country. Do you have a way to get back? Even if you do, what if you encounter bad guys again? Who will save you then?"
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