[Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sadistic story of Bai Yueguang (51)]
"Where is the person?" Yan Qing asked sideways.
"Miss, in the torture chamber." The messenger replied.
"Take me to have a look." She stopped at the door and turned to look at Yang Liu. "Aunt Yang, come with us."
Yang Liu's eyes were filled with turmoil and he followed her without saying a word.
Luo Ji had informed Yan Qing of the decentralization news in advance, and Yan Qing was brought here personally by Yang Liu, who was openly handling black market affairs, so her rights here were certified.
This was the most fundamental reason why the steward bowed and noded to her from the beginning.
When the two men arrived at the place, the bald man had been tortured to the point of being unconscious.
Feeling someone in front of him, he looked up in a trance and kept shouting, "It's not me, it's not me..."
Like a machine with the broadcast button pressed, it will only repeat this sentence.
Yan Qing had changed her skirt at this time. Her previous clothes were soiled when she knocked over the wine while teasing the waiter, so she asked the steward to ask someone to send her a new one.
After changing clothes and taking off the mask, the bald man looked at her vaguely, without any sense of familiarity.
She played with the small object that the guard had found on the man. It was as delicate as a Bluetooth headset and was the latest communication device developed.
"Aunt Yang, how do you think we should deal with him?" Yan Qing looked at Yang Liu beside him, whose tense expression had relaxed a little, with interest.
Yang Liu brushed her nails and said coldly: "Kill him."
Yan Qing put his face on her shoulder, smiling as brightly as the warm sun: "Dad said that death is not the best punishment for people."
The corners of her mouth curled up to a perfect angle, like a ruler. She snapped her fingers and said to the steward, "There should be more punishments left, right? Take good care of him and pry his mouth open."
"If it's not handled properly, Dad will be unhappy."
She tilted her head, put away her smile, and frowned in distress.
When the person was dragged up, he was like a dying stray dog, breathing out more than breathing in.
Avoiding the blood sprayed from the man, she looked at the few drops of vermilion splashed from the hem of her skirt with disgust: "I am the daughter of the general's mansion, I can't be so disgraceful."
"Take him away and continue to torture him."
She snorted softly and gave a harsh order in a soft voice.
When the bald man heard that the torture would continue, his body began to twitch violently.
He grasped the key information in her words and immediately cried for mercy: "General, please spare my life... General, please spare my life..."
When he was dragged back by the guards again, he changed his face and cursed with his teeth bared: "Rocky, you will not die well!"
Yan Qing's face changed drastically, as if someone had touched her weak spot, and she pulled out the gun that Rocky had given her from her waist.
After a few gunshots, the bloody bald man was completely dead.
"No one can insult my father." She put away the gun, her tense little face full of anger.
Feeling more power in her body, she felt comfortable.
[Host, I need to sleep for a while]
Xiao Ba's joyful voice was heard. After Yan Qing dealt with Yan Heng and the bald man, its not-so-abundant energy was quickly replenished.
Especially Yan Heng, although most of his luck was taken away, he is still the core figure of the small world.
A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and he alone is worth several men.
"Go ahead."
Yan Qing responded from the heart.
The system is more like a living map to her.
She had already memorized the terrain of the General's Mansion drawn by Xiao Ba, and she would not need it very often in the future, so the system's hibernation would not affect her.
"Give me another set of clothes." She tugged at her blood-stained skirt with disgust.
When she got to the lounge, she took the newly delivered dress to the bathroom.
"Auntie Yang, the zipper is stuck in your flesh." A sweet and innocent voice came.
When Yang Liu went in, she saw her neatly dressed.
Yan Qing smiled and pushed Yang Liu against the wall of the compartment. His fingers tapped her proud chest one after another, just like when she poked his chest to teach him a lesson when they first met in the general's mansion.
"Aunt Yang, do you remember this?"
There are surveillance cameras in the lounge, but not in private places like the bathroom.
Because the invited guests were either rich or noble, the organizers did not dare to offend them easily.
Yang Liu's body stiffened subconsciously, and the charm in her eyes turned into vigilance.
"What do you want to say?" She trembled her little finger.
Not sensing any ill will from the other party, she did not reach for the weapon at her waist.
Yan Qing distanced himself from her, put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, and exuded an innocent and harmless aura.
"Nothing, I just wanted to thank Aunt Yang for the reminder."
Outsiders could not tell what Yang Liu was doing at that time, but it was a Morse code.
Interpreted as "go".
Including when Rocky forced her to shoot Tang Ze, Yang Liu's seemingly credit-seeking behavior might not have been without protection for her.
Yan Qing did not point out her identity. He just smiled and turned around to walk out.
Yang Liu's eyes flashed with excitement, and she spoke carefully: "You, you really are..."
The unfinished words were swallowed in the throat with hesitation.
During all the years that he had been with Rocky, there had been friends who had disguised themselves as people and came to him, only to end up with a miserable death.
She tried to use secret codes to warn her colleagues who were coming. Even if the other party did not understand Morse code, she could still feel more at ease by doing so.
"Aunt Yang, we are not friends." Yan Qing lifted the hair beside her ear and looked back at her with a smile, "But we are definitely not enemies."
Yang Liu lowered her eyes in disappointment, then smiled knowingly.
If you are not an enemy, you may become a friend.
Before Yan Qing returned to the manor, the news that she had dealt with an undercover agent in the black market had already reached Rocky's ears.
Calling her to the study, the man's eyes wrinkled up and the smile on his face was full of satisfaction with her.
"Qing'er, you did a great job."
"Dad taught me well." Yan Qingru looked at him with admiration, "Anyone who insults Dad deserves death."
In front of Rocky and under his guidance, she made small changes and achieved rapid progress.
From being weak and timid, she transformed into what he wanted her to be.
Rocky's eyes looked at her more and more passionately, as if he was seeing a work of art carefully crafted by his own hands, presented perfectly before his eyes.
"Dad asked Aunt Yang to take me to the Rejuvenation Banquet. I know what you mean." Yan Qing clenched his fist and promised, "I will never let you down."
Rocky beckoned, and she obediently knelt beside him, allowing him to stroke her head.
Like a cat that depends on its owner.
"Have you met Mr. Hu?" Rocky narrowed his eyes, with a sinister look in them.
Yan Qing looked up at him, a blush on her face: "Dad, you know, he saved me."
"Sir, you are the man I want to marry," she said shyly, mustering up her courage.
The smile on Rocky's face was ambiguous: "My general's daughter deserves better."
"Dad, sir, he——" Yan Qing's eyelashes trembled.
Luo Ji was impatient with her mentioning that man: "Qing'er, Dad will prepare a family recognition banquet for you in the General's Mansion soon, go and get ready."
"Yes, father."
Time flies and the day of the banquet is coming soon.
All the forces sent representatives, and Yan Qing also met a few acquaintances.
Mr. Hu, the old lover, A Gang, who has completely evolved from a puppy into a wolf, and now the gang leader Jiang who has completely taken over the Yuanlong Society.
Oh, and her incredibly handsome brother is here too.
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