Long Yanli led her to the Spring-themed private room, which was the largest one.

"You sent the evidence to Fu Heng?" Long Yanli was a little jealous. Why didn't you send it to him?

"Hmm," Qin Zhiluo looked at him with amusement, "Brother, why are you jealous every day? It's so sour." She even covered her nose with her hand.

Long Yanli's gaze was fixed on her face. His dark eyes, which were originally deep, were filled with a kind of burning emotion, and ripples appeared in his eyes. "I want to kiss you."

"Go home, dear ones," Qin Zhiluo said, seeing everyone had arrived. She stood up slightly and said, "Let's watch the show first."

Long Yanli kissed her forehead with a hint of helplessness, "Just bear with it."

Fu Yiming was somewhat curious about "Luo Luo's acquaintance with Fu Heng".

"Yes, we met at the Interpol Department in W country." Qin Zhiluo remembered that he was the only person who didn't question me because of my young age.

Fu Yiming felt that Luo Luo's strength was unfathomable, and that the third brother had really gotten a good deal.

Footsteps sounded upstairs and stopped at the door. "Excuse me, just a routine check."

The three people who came in immediately saw He Jie, who was wearing a black shirt.

"That one," Qin Zhiluo said, drawing their attention to her.

The moment their eyes met, their gazes lost focus, becoming a blur. They stood frozen, their eyes vacant.

"If you're not looking for someone here, get out."

They looked perfectly normal as they turned and left. All that was heard was the leader say, "Next room."

"Holy crap!" Long Yi's mouth dropped open. This was too damn surreal. Seeing Ji Feng's calm expression, he silently put away the gun he had drawn.

Long Yanli was also shocked. "Sister Luo, do you take on younger brothers?" His little girl was truly outstanding.

Qin Zhiluo chuckled and patted his head. "Stop."

Fu Yiming stared at her, never expecting her to be at such a high level.

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, because Qin Zhiluo glanced at him and asked, "Brother Fu, what's wrong?"

Fu Yiming hadn't figured out what to say, so he looked up at Long Yanli.

Long Yanli knew that he had been looking for a high-level hypnotist. "Baby, a group of mysterious people broke into the Fu family back then. One of them was a high-level hypnotist who hypnotized Madam Fu. For eleven years, no one has been able to wake her up."

"I can try," Qin Zhiluo said, knowing that Fu Heng's mother was unconscious, but he did not say it was hypnosis.

"Thank you, Luo Luo," Fu Yiming said gratefully, looking at her. She was truly their lucky star.

"Master, they're here," Long Yi pointed towards the window.

"Who's behind this?" Qin Zhiluo asked, whispering in Long Yanli's ear.

Long Yanli was going crazy; he wanted to get rid of her right now. "Gui Jia, Li Mingfan's girlfriend."

"Another terrorist organization!" Qin Zhiluo hates these kinds of social scum the most.

"Distinguished guests, the auction is now in session."

"Now, let's welcome our first item for auction."

Two muscular men in black suits were placed on an iron cage.

On the auction stage, the host slowly pulled back the heavy red curtain, revealing a handsome young man imprisoned in an exquisite cage. He was tall and slender, with skin as white as mutton fat jade. His wet eyes were filled with panic and fear, and his wispy bangs clung to his forehead, making him look even more pitiful.

With a fawning and greedy smile on his face, the host shouted loudly, "Distinguished guests! Today's first item for auction is an exceptionally handsome young man. Look at his face and his figure; I guarantee he will make you feel good."

The audience erupted in chaos.

A middle-aged man with a large belly and a bald head revealed a wicked and greedy smile, "I'll offer five million."