Yuan Zhuan turned to the side, pretending to still be asleep, but little did he know that people outside had already begun to be pulled down one by one.

In the shadows, a small paper figure climbed onto the collar and began reporting information.

It turns out they needed to transfer the goods. The vehicle arranged by the other party had arrived, and it was quite large, enough to accommodate the capacity of two of their vehicles.

One by one, the piglets were jolted awake, sitting limply on the ground, emitting terrified whimpers.

"Don't make a sound! Anyone who dares to make a sound will be killed. We'll take their organs and sell them for even more!" The gang leader's voice was hoarse and easily recognizable.

As soon as these words were spoken, the wailing sounds outside the car immediately ceased.

Yuan Zhuan closed his eyes, a surge of pent-up frustration rising from the depths of his heart to the top of his head.

When someone approached her, Yuan Zhuan opened her eyes and dodged the person's outstretched hand.

The person who was bending down to reach out was also caught off guard by Yuan Zhuan's sudden movement. Startled, he lost his balance and fell on his backside.

Yuan Zhuan walked around him in a few steps and jumped off the car.

The yellow light hanging on the rearview mirror was soft, and the light was somewhat hazy. Yuan Zhuan easily discerned the location of the black mole. The black cloud above it, shaped like a mushroom, was as black as ink and was a symbol of a tragic death.

Including the person who fell on the bus, there were only ten men in the bus in total.

Yuan Zhuan finally fixed his gaze on the gang leader. He felt something was strange. The gang leader was almost completely enveloped by the Yin energy, but there seemed to be something around his body that was blocking the influence of the Yin energy on his own fortune.

Judging from his appearance and aura, what is revealed is very vague. To be precise, the aura revealed by this face is very inconsistent with the aura he was born with, just like a demon possessing his body.

However, the soul seems to be correct, as it doesn't seem to reject the body.

Therefore, it is extremely bizarre.

Those who feed themselves with evil should all die tragically before the age of forty, sooner or later, but he is now over forty, and although he has no offspring, he is in good health, which is extremely unusual.

There must be a problem.

Yuan Zhuan's gaze was too direct and he didn't try to hide it. The gang leader was talking to the person who came to make contact in the distance. When he noticed the gaze, he suddenly turned his head and looked over. Even though it was quite dark at night, you could see the coldness in Yuan Zhuan's eyes.

Look, this is what people often call the look in a murderer's eyes.

Yuan Zhuan smiled knowingly.

"Hey, come here." When the gang leader saw Yuan Zhuan's smile, his breath hitched and he got goosebumps all over.

His sixth sense told him that there was something wrong with the girl.

"Boss." Hei Zi approached with a grin, awaiting his boss's orders.

"Bring that girl to me," the gang leader commanded, his eyes narrowed.

Seeing the two's actions, Yuan Zhuan also received a message from the little paper figure next to the gang leader.

Well, you've come at the perfect time; it's almost time.

It was already 3:30 a.m. Any later and her little darling would have to go home to sleep, and it would be a bit troublesome without help.

"Sister, they're here." The little boy with round eyes had somehow gotten close to Yuan Zhuan and had seen everything that Hei Zi and the gang leader were doing.

Yuan Zhuan smiled as he watched the boy nervously swallowing repeatedly.

"It's alright, I've arranged everything." The rope in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point.

Hei Zi also saw Yuan Zhuan's hands hanging by his sides. His eyes widened and his steps quickened. He clearly wanted to come over and tie the rope immediately. However, after only a few steps, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Look, it's time." Yuan Zhuan said to the little boy with a smile.

The boy was startled and turned to look at Yuan Zhuan in astonishment, his face pale. "Did you do this?"

"Should we open our Heavenly Eyes and take a look?" Yuan Zhuan looked at the two figures, one black and one white, that appeared out of nowhere from the darkness.

boy:!!!

His eyes lit up. "Is that alright?"

“Of course.” Yuan Zhuan raised his hand and brushed it around the boy’s eyes.

Upon discovering that Hei Zi had fallen, some people rushed over to check on him, while the gang leader kept his eyes fixed on Yuan Zhuan.

"Xu Le! Fatty! You two go and bring that girl and that boy to me! Now!" The gang leader had a stern face and his brows were furrowed.

Two more short, thin men rushed towards Yuan Zhuan. Yuan Zhuan saw them clearly, and his smile remained unchanged.

The surrounding grass was filled with men, women, and children.

On the still-childish faces of these older children, it was clear at a glance that they were all destined for death!

These are items to be shipped out for matching; they were all ordered by some unscrupulous scoundrels.

If she hadn't come today, these children and adults would have been reduced to skeletons in just a few days, or perhaps not even skeletons would remain, and they would have been made into something to be sold.

Making the most of everything is this gang leader's way of doing things. Therefore, his soul is covered with thousands of black resentment spots, as dense as ants, all of which are resentment.

"Sister... Ahh..." The boy opened his eyes and called out "Sister" the moment he saw two blurry figures, one in black and one in white, standing next to the two people carrying the black carpenter. They noticed the boy's gaze and appeared in front of him in a flash.

With a thud, the boy fell to the ground at Yuan Zhuan's feet.

Yuan Zhuan: ...

"Can you see us?" A voice, neither clearly male nor female, rang in Yuan Zhuan's ear.

Yuan Zhuan did not reply, but instead flicked out a burst of killing energy from her fingertip. The two men who rushed towards her fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

When the gang leader saw this scene again, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he immediately took a few steps back.

"Make your move." Yuan Zhuan's voice reached Qi Ming's ears, who had been lying in ambush nearby.

Qi Ming received the order from the small paper figure in his collar, then made a hand gesture. The four men swiftly leaped up from the bottom of the hillside and closed in. They were so fast that the gang leader didn't even have time to draw his weapon before he was pinned to the ground.

Looking around again, apart from the abducted people, all of his men were lying on the ground, unconscious, including the four people who came to pick up the goods.

"Which branch are you from?" The gang leader's face was pressed against the sandy ground. Although he was being held down, his emotions were quite stable.

Qi Ming grabbed his hands, knelt on one knee on his back, and used the ropes he had brought to tie him up tightly. Then he pulled the man to his feet and shoved him towards Yuan Zhuan.

The others were busy tying people up and didn't have time to come over for the time being.

"Which branch are you from? How about you give me your name? Maybe we've had dinner together before." The gang leader laughed casually, his expression clearly showing that he was confident about the arrest and not afraid at all.

"Master, what should we do with these people?" Qi Ming had surveyed the surroundings. It was a wild forest, nearly thirty miles from the city. Due to development planning issues, this forest had never been utilized. He never expected it to become the secret crime ground for these beasts.

"Wait a minute, there's a little trouble here." Yuan Zhuan took a deep breath and turned to look at Blackie, who had been ignored for a long time and was already angry.

"My two guides, I am Yuan Zhuan of the Xuanyuan clan. I have come to rescue people. I am deeply sorry for the trouble this operation has caused you. I would like to offer you some incense and hope that you will accept it and forgive my small mistake." After Yuan Zhuan finished speaking, several sticks of incense and a handful of paper money appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the incense and paper money were lit.

Qi Ming: ...

The ability to conceal a universe within one's sleeve is truly impressive!