Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Five
Under the scrutiny of Heavenly Eye, he saw everything inside the unfinished building.
Inside was a world of decay.
From the outside, the building didn’t look like much, without even a light showing, but many of the rooms inside were shrouded in black cloth. Within these rooms, the scenes were too horrifying to bear witness to.
The little boys were all young, under ten years old, and many bore injuries on their bodies. Yet no one cared for them. They had to crawl on their hands and feet to move around.
In so of the rooms,
there were older girls, almost naked, bound inside the rooms.
So people were clearly ’training’ these girls. Groups of n took turns doing unspeakable things to the girls, who, if they resisted, were beaten rcilessly.
In other rooms, they were making so white pills, obviously drugs.
The more Long Xiaoshan watched, the angrier and more shocked he beca.
That such a cancerous place was hidden in Hechuan City.
He even found many skeletons in the basent of the building, many of which belonged to children.
This place was beyond evil. They controlled little girls selling flowers, little boys begging. And when they grew up, they were made to sell their bodies, to sell drugs…
Long Xiaoshan had initially planned just to take down this place, but now he was completely enraged.
He threw a few fireballs directly from the car.
The three people inside the car scread, and in an instant, they turned to ash.
He got out of the car, an icy look in his eyes, and walked toward the unfinished building.
This kind of place had no right to exist in this world; he was so reluctant to even call the police that he went straight in. Before he even stepped through the door of the building, so people noticed him.
A few raggedly dressed people, like beggars, rushed over, pretending to yell at Long Xiaoshan to get out.
This place was slack on the outside but tight on the inside, ostensibly just a dwelling for beggars, but actually, it was a filthy criminal paradise.
Nobody would think of entering upon seeing beggars around.
But Long Xiaoshan knew these beggars were in disguise—all part of an organized cri. He moved forward and kicked several tis. His leg, like a phantom, swept through, sending the beggars flying. They hit the ground, spitting blood, and stopped moving.
With Long Xiaoshan’s current strength, killing these ordinary people was as easy as killing chickens.
He used to hold back, at least not killing.
But today, his killing intent was uncontrollable.
Every single person in this place deserved to die.
After taking care of the gatekeepers, Long Xiaoshan entered. Whenever he saw soone rushing at him, he swung out his Wind Blade, or kicked, killing these people.
Soon he reached the inside.
On the top floor of the unfinished building, there was an exceptionally luxurious room.
A dark-skinned, fat man with several bright red peonies embroidered on his body was lying on a big bed, enjoying the services of two girls.
Suddenly, a man with glasses burst in and shouted, "Boss Hua, it’s not good, soone has broken in."
The fat man, in the midst of pleasure, was interrupted and extrely displeased, he bellowed, "What’s the fuss, who the hell dares to cause trouble here? Is it another journalist sneaking around? Just get so guys to grab them and deal with it. Why bother with such trivial matters?"
"Boss, this guy is different, he... he has already killed more than a dozen of our brothers," the man with glasses said, trembling.
"What!"
The chubby dark man abruptly pushed away two girls, jumped up from the bed without even dressing, and roared, "You’re saying he fought his way in?"
"Yes, yes, boss, he’s now on the second floor and has released so of the won there."
The expression on the chubby dark man’s face darkened, fierce light shot from his eyes as he said, "Quick, take to see."
The surveillance room was on the rooftop.
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The chubby dark man quickly followed the man with glasses to the surveillance room, and through the monitors, they saw Long Xiaoshan kicking down room after room, freeing the trafficked girls locked inside. Several of his henchn on the second floor wielded machetes and other weapons trying to intercept Long Xiaoshan.
With just a few kicks, his n were flying out, motionless.
"This guy!" The chubby dark man’s eyes narrowed, Long Xiaoshan’s movents were too fast. On the cara, his kicking was almost invisible, with only a faint afterimage visible before his n were taken down.
And with each kick, he never missed.
This man was definitely a master.
The chubby dark man coldly commanded, "Inform everyone to grab their weapons and head down. We must stop this man."
After speaking, he ran back to his room, thought for a mont, and feeling uneasy, he pulled two guns from under the bed and charged downstairs.
Long Xiaoshan had already liberated the girls on the second floor.
After being released by him, many of the girls had numb looks in their eyes, with only a few retaining enough clarity to thank Long Xiaoshan. Knowing these people had been locked up too long and tortured severely, his anger intensified.
He instructed the few girls who still had so lucidity to lead the others downstairs to wait, and then Long Xiaoshan charged up to the third floor.
The third floor was where the children were locked up.
Most of these children had been forced to beg after having their limbs broken.
As Long Xiaoshan just reached the third floor, he saw a flood of footsteps approaching. Long Xiaoshan let out a cold laugh, deliberately stopped in his tracks, and waited there, watching as scores of people approached from all directions of the building.
If he was to eradicate this place,
it was better for them all to co together, saving him the trouble of hunting them down one by one.
Very quickly, a group of seventy to eighty people appeared in the corridor, a formidable sight with all of them wielding machetes and other weapons, led by the chubby dark man with peony embroidery coming towards him. When they saw Long Xiaoshan standing there with his hands behind his back,
Boss Hua’s eyes imdiately flashed coldly, this kid was actually waiting here, showing utter fearlessness, how arrogant.
He, Hua Qing, had been in Hechuan for twenty years,
but this was the first ti he had seen such a person. He said coldly, "Kid, what’s your background? Daring to stir up trouble on Hua Qing’s turf."
"Let’s skip the nonsense. Since you’re all gathered, I might as well see you off," Long Xiaoshan had already scanned with Heavenly Eye and besides a few operators, the majority of the thugs were already present.
He began walking towards the group of seventy to eighty people approaching head-on.
"Take him down for ; I want him to know why the flowers are so red," Hua Qing laughed angrily, having seen the arrogant, but never soone this arrogant.
A single person actually daring to challenge their group of seventy to eighty people.
Even if he were made of iron, how many nails could he be?
As Hua Qing’s words fell, seven or eight n at his side had already charged out.
The corridor was so narrow, only seven or eight people could rush out at once. Given these seven or eight n stood by Hua Qing’s side, they were also among the top fighters, who in an instant pounced towards Long Xiaoshan, aiming blows at his head and legs, locking down every possible angle.
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