The leader watched his underlings' actions, sat down to the side, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and began to puff out smoke.

Seeing the woman on the ground covered in bruises, who eventually fell silent, they said, "Remove her organs and drag her away to be buried in cement."

"Everyone, get back to work!" he shouted coldly.

There were other "employees" around, who were too afraid to move after seeing what had just happened. Only after hearing this did they breathe a sigh of relief.

I returned to my workstation and started working.

The phone rang, and after the call was connected, a standardized script was used: "Hello Ms. Lin, this is the XX Municipal Bureau. This call is because there have been large transactions on your bank card recently. We need you to bring your ID card and come to our office to handle the matter."

"Hello Mr. Yang, this is... "

The same scam script began to play. The man stood up, shook his pants, looked ahead, and then slowly walked forward.

No one paid much attention; they just stared blankly at their computers, replying to one message after another.

Inside the spacious room, tables and chairs were neatly arranged, and a woman dressed in a glamorous outfit sat in a chair, enticing one online gambler after another to place bets.

There was an empty seat in the room, and the women in the room all knew why. When they heard the familiar footsteps, their bodies stiffened, but their mouths and hands kept moving.

Looking at the women around him, the man nodded in satisfaction and walked without stopping to the table of the woman at the front.

The woman had an aggressive look and was indeed very beautiful, but when she saw the man in front of her, her face turned pale for a moment, but she had no choice but to finish what she was doing.

The man watched the woman's every move with satisfaction, then nodded approvingly. "Jingjing, you're the prettiest and smartest among this group, and your achievements are far ahead of the competition. Well done!"

Jingjing felt the large hand on her shoulder and shrank slightly. The wandering of the large hand made her feel physically uncomfortable, but she couldn't do anything else, so she had to endure it.

"Jingjing, come to my office."

A man's voice sounded in her ear, followed by a large hand rubbing her back, slowly moving downwards. The man noticed the woman's frightened expression, laughed loudly, and left.

"Jingjing, you know I don't like people who are too long-winded."

His voice was cold and ruthless.

It felt like the cold winter wind blowing past my ears and scraping my skin, chilling me to the bone.

Jingjing nodded silently, then stood up and followed him, her back view filled with sorrow and determination.

The man licked his lips with satisfaction, pulled up his pants, and ignored Jingjing, who was vomiting beside him.

"Jingjing, you've been doing really well lately, that's great! I'll take you out to buy some pretty clothes, and you've been serving me well, so why don't you come with me?"

The woman remained silent, her lipstick smudged, some even reaching the corners of her mouth. Thinking about what had just happened, she felt a little nauseous again.

When the man left, Jingjing was still leaning to one side, her eyes lifeless.

When he left, her heart finally settled down. The emotions that had been building up for so long caused her to break down, and tears streamed down her face.

Six months ago.

She was a famous model for a company, and many companies used her photos. She was a sensation, but all the changes started from that day.

Her photo inexplicably appeared on a small piece of paper and was sent to the business partner, who then terminated the contract on the grounds that it damaged the company's image.

Her own company also sidelined her, and all her photos on the big screen were removed overnight. She fell from grace and into hell.

The immense pressure of life, coupled with her previous extravagant spending habits, left her somewhat overwhelmed. When she was short of money, one of her former friends turned down a job.

She arrived in northern Myanmar.

She knew she was coming here because she heard that she could leave once she achieved five million in sales, so she came.

result……

She has made countless five million dollars, but she still hasn't been able to escape this hell. She has tried to escape, but she has been caught and brought back every time.

She endured beatings and electric shocks; she had no idea how much she suffered, nor did she know what the outside world was like.

With her passport confiscated, she has nowhere to run.

She wanted to call the police, but when she arrived, she found out that the local police were also in cahoots with them, and she was sent back.

Her fingernails were picked open one by one; she didn't know how much torture she had endured.

She knew she deserved all of this. She came here for the money, only to find out that there was only endless deception and that if her performance didn't meet the requirements, she would be taken away.

She didn't know what happened to the person who was taken away, but it certainly wasn't a good thing.

She was intrigued by the money-making method her friends had mentioned.

Jingjing looked around in despair. She didn't want to die. She had done so much to survive. She really didn't want to die!

To survive, she worked hard, and her previous feelings of guilt slowly faded away, because if she didn't do that, she would die.

To survive, she has sold her body and engaged in dirty deals; she cannot survive otherwise.

Jingjing finished dressing, went into the bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror. The listlessness in her eyes became even more resolute.

She will definitely leave alive.

Jingjing, her bright red lips extremely alluring, left the restroom and returned to her seat to begin one task after another.

...

"Are you sure this is it?"

Su Ran looked at the kindergarten in front of her, momentarily stunned, but quickly suppressed her surprise.

What a clever tactic! Using an elementary school to confuse the public, so that probably no one around knows that there's a fraudulent organization behind the school.

Violet looked at the elementary school in front of her, where children were playing happily, and was somewhat bewildered.

"Damn, these people are really shameless, using kids as a cover."

Violet's voice came through the earpiece, and no one spoke. After all, it wasn't surprising that this group of people could do something like this.

Su Jia handed over the documents, which Su Ran took and began to read. She touched the roof of her mouth with the tip of her tongue and said, "So the people from last night were still theirs."

Su Ran turned page after page of documents without saying anything more.

After a long while, she put the documents aside and said, "Take the children away, be careful with your movements, don't alert them, and don't scare the children."

"Su Jia, tell your men how many people are in here and make arrangements for the operation. As for the leader, it would be best to capture him alive."

Su Ran's eyes darkened slightly, and everyone quickly sprang into action.

When the school alarm sounded, all the children ran out and were led by their teachers, allowing the rest of the children to move around freely.

Violet was absolutely thrilled about the operation. "Having been on the battlefield so many times, this operation looks like we're doing the people a favor."