This mine is a gold mine; unauthorized possession and extraction of gold is a serious crime.

On the surface, this place is a place for planting Chinese medicinal herbs, but in reality, it is a gold mine. Because they are afraid of being discovered, all the people here are either sent by them or kidnapped. If they don't obey, they are killed.

They are usually told that they will make a lot of money, but in reality they will just be doing hard labor.

Upon arriving here again, Mo Yan was eager and impatient.

She looked at the two of them, a faint smile on her lips, "You should be very familiar with this place, right?"

The two of them trembled slightly, and even their tone became uncertain. "We might, perhaps, possibly, become acquainted?"

Mo Yan looked at the two of them and rubbed her fingers.

“We know it, we know it, Grandma. There are many guards inside. If you go in, you won’t be able to come out. It’s not a good place.”

Those two were really doing it for their great-aunt's sake.

"Really?" Mo Yan looked at the place getting closer and closer. "What should I do? I just want to go and see it."

The two: "..."

Once they reached the side road, they stopped the car. From here on, they had to walk; otherwise, they would be considered intruders.

"Grandma, when we go in, we'll say that Miss asked us to bring you here, and then we can leave, right?"

They watched Mo Yan's expression cautiously, afraid that she might disagree.

They really didn't want to stay. They were afraid of the old lady, but they were even more afraid of the people inside. Not only did each of them have a big wolfhound, but they also had weapons. Those people would turn on them without hesitation.

"What?" Mo Yan rubbed her ears. "Say it again, you two. If you want to go to the Western Paradise to worship Buddha and seek scriptures right now, I might be able to grant your wish."

The two looked at each other, both amused and exasperated. How could they be so unlucky?

"Tell me, what's the situation inside? Is there anyone guarding this place?"

Mo Yan kept an eye on her surroundings and saw no one, so there must be a sentry post.

It's a small mine, so there shouldn't be many guards. In the original owner's memories, there were more than a dozen people who bullied her, so she would personally cripple those dozen or so people and make them live in pain forever.

She can't use spiritual power, but that doesn't mean she can't use other things; she won't let them get away with it.

She has so many skills, what can we do?

We want them to suffer a fate worse than death.

If she didn't have any ability, she wouldn't have come here directly; she could have just told the police.

What she wanted was revenge.

The original owner's past was too heavy, causing her to struggle in an abyss of pain from which she could not escape.

Those people deserve to die! There were other girls before the original owner, and they were all killed by them. Let them punish what the law cannot punish. Since some of their things are superfluous, then they should not exist.

Mo Yan looked behind her. The police officers hadn't arrived yet, but they were probably on their way. They were several hours apart, so they would likely be a little slower.

She also has a GPS tracker on her; they can use that phone to find the exact location of the mine.

So these few hours are her time.

"Yes, but they usually take turns guarding it. We use the internal passage here, so there's no one watching over us because it's very safe."

They're now willing to answer any question; there's no other way. What if I don't answer properly, or my auntie will beat them up again?

"Okay, lead the way."

They followed the path and soon arrived at the houses outside the mine. The houses were made of wood, and next to them were many thatched huts, where the other people lived.

They didn't care whether those people caught a cold or not. If someone caught a cold and died, they would just throw them away and bring in more people. Even the food was the worst; if you didn't work, you wouldn't get any food.

Their people are all around; no one else can get out.

Of course, this small path was the breakthrough. Mo Yan thought that the original owner was able to escape back then probably because the police discovered this place, and she just happened to go to the small path by chance, so she was able to leave.

"Oh my, there are women here. What's wrong with your faces?"

One of the one-eyed men's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Yan, and his gaze never left her.

Mo Yan stood behind the two people, somewhat frightened.

Seeing this, the two thought that their great-aunt was really good at pretending. Her frightened look was so convincing. They had been fooled by her.

"We were dealt with by the young lady, but that's not important. The young lady told us to bring her here so that you can take good care of her, preferably a dozen or so people together."

"Hurry up and get them here; we need to take photos for the young lady."

The fat man took out his phone and showed the text message to One-Eye, which indeed contained a sentence.

Young Miss: [Find me a dozen or so people to take good care of her, and it would be best if you sent me a photo.]

Upon seeing the text message, the one-eyed man's eyes lit up. "Miss, I like this one. You all wait here, I'll call everyone over."

"Okay, you go ahead, we'll keep watch here. Fatty's taking pictures later, I'll stand guard outside."

The two quickly followed suit, seemingly eager to complete the task as soon as possible.

Of course, the mission was to complete the task. Mo Yan dealt with the two people and sent one of them to guide the police.

"Okay, that's great. Then I'll leave it to you two. Why don't you two play together?"

The one-eyed man was laughing very happily; he loved this kind of game the most.

Of course, there are women around, but they're all like wooden statues now, they don't feel anything anymore.

"We don't need it."

The two men gave an awkward laugh; they dared not, they didn't want to court death.

"Fine then, you can't appreciate that kind of broken beauty." One-Eyed laughed loudly, then looked at Mo Yan with a disgusted expression.

The two touched their noses, feeling somewhat sorry for the one-eyed man.

"Hey, remember to keep your wolfhound locked up, or we'll be scared."

"knew!"

One-Eyed quickly summoned everyone, and when Mo Yan saw that there were sixteen people, they were all there.

The two looked at Mo Yan and said, "Go ahead and do your best."

Mo Yan was a little scared and was trembling all over. In the end, One-Eyed grabbed her and pulled her away.

Mo Yan turned back to look at the two of them for help. The two of them had only one thought in their minds: their aunt was acting so well.

After they went inside, the one-eyed man looked straight outside. "Close the door. Today, we're going to show this woman what we're made of, hahaha."

The others also looked at Mo Yan eagerly, when suddenly Mo Yan noticed that there was another girl in the room.

The girl lay on the ground not far away, her entire body covered in cuts and bruises. She looked like a broken doll.

"I'll go first, you can come over later."

Mo Yan stopped pretending and looked directly at them, "I think you should all come together."