Chapter 447 Director Yan, We Need to Save People

Du Hao walked to the last room deep in the corridor, unlocked it and walked in.

The person locked in this room is Huang Yingying who has disappeared for many years.

Ten years have passed, and Huang Yingying's face is still beautiful, like a work of art carefully carved by God, and compared to before, it has a bit more mature charm.

But at this moment she had no expression on her face, and when she saw Du Hao come in, she didn't even lift her eyelids.

Du Hao walked to her bed, lifted her chin, and said playfully, "Three months pregnant, you're indeed more beautiful than before. What's this feeling called? The glory of motherhood, right?"

Huang Yingying was unmoved.

Du Hao added, "It's a pity, though. You don't even know whose child it is. You won't be able to raise it once it's born. The seed in your belly will also be short-lived."

Huang Yingying had no feelings for the child in her belly at all. It was a testimony to her shame. If she had not lost her freedom and had no choice, she would never have given birth to this child.

If there hadn't been a voice in her heart, if the word revenge hadn't been supporting her, she would have died long ago.

In the past ten years, she has experienced too much humiliation and pain. Since coming to the park, she has completely become an object. Any man who comes to the underground floor can pin her down and vent his sexual desires on her.

There was always a fire burning in her heart, and it was not easily defeated.

However, she is no longer of any use here. After giving birth to this child, how long can she live? Can she still avenge Yingying?

Huang Yingying had seen too many women imprisoned here. After they gave birth, their babies would be taken away. Some of them immediately became pregnant with their second child, some were completely reduced to milk-producing tools, and some were judged to be worthless and were taken out that same day, never to return.

Du Hao touched her face with a smile, but slapped her hard the next second.

"Huang Yingying, you are really good at finding trouble for me, aren't you?"

Huang Yingying was slapped, but her expression remained calm.

Here, being slapped was nothing; she had long been accustomed to it.

But she didn't quite understand why she was causing trouble.

She didn't have time to do anything.

Du Hao lifted her chin and clicked his tongue twice.

"You might not know this, but last night was the tenth anniversary of your death. Your fans are still thinking about you and even sent people to your villa to give you flowers and pay their respects."

When Huang Yingying heard about her fans, nostalgia and regret flashed in her eyes.

It turns out that it has been ten years.

She felt sorry for her fans. She shouldn't have had a secret relationship with Du Hao. She let down her fans, hurt herself, and even hurt Yingying.

However, why did Du Hao suddenly bring up this matter?

Du Hao then continued:

"You might not know this, but the flower delivery guy saw a ghost in another room and even connected with some online fortune teller. Admittedly, that fortune teller is quite capable. He was able to predict that you're not dead yet."

Huang Yingying's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and she felt as if she saw hope.

Du Hao: "Now the country has found out about me. Tell me, are you causing me trouble?"

Huang Yingying did not respond to him, but lowered her head and thought.

Du Hao suddenly snorted coldly.

"Huang Yingying, are you still thinking about escaping? Forget it. Do you know why you are locked up here and become a milk cow? Because you are too naive. Do you think the police undercover you released ran away? No, he was caught again and is now living a life worse than death."

Huang Yingying couldn't bear it, and she didn't regret letting the other person go.

But how did he get caught?

Du Hao: "Tell me, wouldn't it be better for you to be my woman obediently? Although I made you suffer a little here for the past two years, in the next few years, you only need to serve me well. Compared to other women, you've already had a good life. But you are not satisfied and let the police undercover go. I have to give you an explanation, so I have no choice but to hand you over."

Huang Yingying listened to his words and felt only hatred in her heart.

She felt sick when she saw Du Hao's hypocritical face.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Du Hao slapped her hard again.

"Bitch!"

Then he stood up and looked at her coldly.

"You want to wait for someone to rescue you? Dream on! Even if the king of heaven comes, he will have to lie down in the park obediently."

After saying that, Du Hao turned around, closed the door and left, and also instructed the person in charge to "take good care" of her.

Huang Yingying looked at the men who came into the room again, felt her clothes being torn apart, and closed her eyes in despair.

If she died, she would not let Du Hao go even if she became a ghost!

I remember the yellow talismans posted in important places in the park. I heard that they were drawn by masters and can drive away ghosts and evil spirits.

Those who died in the park couldn't seek revenge even if they turned into ghosts.

Places like this should be completely destroyed.

Huang Yingying thought of what Du Hao said. She no longer had any hope of getting out, but she hoped that the Taoist priest could let Yingying rest in peace.

If ghosts really existed in the world, Yingying would definitely not want to be reincarnated because she was worried about herself.

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Fu Yang got up very early. She had already received a rough estimate from the police. In the past three months, hundreds of people had been deceived into leaving the country.

At the same time, people from the JD Brigade came to visit the Yan family through Ye Shiyuan's introduction.

"Director Yan, we're coming here so suddenly, and it's really intrusive, but the undercover agents we sent to Bangbei Park have been out of contact for several months. We'd like to ask you to help us calculate whether these comrades are still alive."

When Fu Yang heard this, he immediately agreed.

"Of course. Do you have their photos, names, and birth charts?"

"Yes, we are ready."

Fu Yang took the photos, matched them with the names, and lined up twelve people in a row in front of her.

She closed her eyes, and many images appeared in her mind, brutal and cruel, inhumane torture...

When Fu Yang opened his eyes again, he sighed and pointed at the four photos in front of him.

"They are already dead."

After hearing this, the JD team members still looked resolute, but they could not hide the sadness in their eyes.

Fu Yang: "The remaining eight people are in very bad condition right now. They're practically hanging on to their last breath. Did you come to me just to find out about their situation, or do you want me to save them?"

Captain JD immediately said without hesitation: "Director Yan, we need to save people!"

After being out of contact for several months, regardless of whether the mission is completed or not, the brothers’ lives are now hanging by a thread, and we must save them at all costs!

"Director Yan, what do we need to do? Just tell us and we will cooperate!"

Fu Yang: "You don't have to do anything, I'm enough."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Get the hospital ready."