Lu An'an knew that fraudsters were all ruthless and inhumane, but she did not expect that in just half a month, so many people would be deceived and suffer inhuman torture.
Before them, the dark basement was divided into several cells, like those cold and damp prisons of ancient times, each cell imprisoning several women whose clothes were tattered and barely covered.
Lu An'an glanced around and saw that two of the rooms were occupied by heavily pregnant women. In one room, a pregnant woman had a bucket in front of her, which contained what appeared to be milky white breast milk. Each of the pregnant women had lost all hope for life and was simply numbly repeating the pain over and over again.
Lu An'an witnessed all of this, her heart aching, and her breathing became heavy and rapid.
[How come there are so many pregnant women here after only a month and a half?]
Did those scumbags just move their base here?
How dare they?!
Just then, a warm and firm hand gently covered her eyelids. Fu Zhiyan couldn't bear to cover Lu An'an's eyes, his voice filled with heartache: "An'an, don't look."
Lu An'an did not resist this sudden concern. As her vision was obscured, the storm in her heart gradually subsided. After a while, she took Fu Zhiyan's hand and asked him, "What is Mr. Fu's name?"
"Fu Linzhou".
Lu An'an nodded slightly, her gaze sweeping over the surrounding environment.
[This isn't a suitable place for Fu Zhiyan, a grown man, to go. I'll go alone.]
She looked at Fu Zhiyan and said calmly, "You go outside and wait for me. I'll go inside and look for it."
Fu Zhiyan stared intently at Lu An'an. He had only glanced at her briefly when she first came in, and the current situation was indeed not suitable for him to go in with her, so he could only let An'an go in by herself.
He nodded helplessly, his tone filled with worry: "Okay, be careful, call me if anything happens."
Lu An'an responded softly and turned to walk into the deep corridor.
As she passed through cell after cell, her mood grew heavier and more depressed. Since she entered, she had not seen any men imprisoned here; all the cells were filled with women. This place was practically a prison made specifically for women!
As she approached the last cell, the scene inside pierced her eyes like a sharp blade, causing her pupils to contract sharply and her anger to surge.
In the darkness, the dim light illuminated the tender and desperate faces of sixteen- or seventeen-year-old girls huddled in a corner, their clothes tattered.
Lu An'an turned her gaze and saw a man inside indulging in sinful pleasure. Lu An'an suddenly pulled open the cell door, and the man inside, hearing the noise, turned his head and looked impatiently at the door.
"Who is it? Can't you see I'm busy...? Who are you? How did you get in?!"
He stared in astonishment at Lu An'an standing at the door, and loudly questioned her. After speaking, his eyes roamed up and down Lu An'an, and his smile gradually turned lewd. "Perfect, I don't care who you are. Since you're here, don't leave. Have some fun with me."
Lu An'an's lips curled slightly into a smile, her eyes filled with coldness. "Play with me? Fine, play with me properly."
The man approached Lu An'an, grinning maliciously as he reached out to touch her face with the back of his hand. Lu An'an gently turned her head away, saying, "I advise you not to touch me."
The man's laughter grew even more rampant. "So what if I touch you?"
As he finished speaking, the hand moved closer and closer with increasing brazenness. Lu An'an suddenly raised her hand and accurately grabbed the man's wrist. Then, with a sharp crack, the man's hand bent into a twisted angle.
"Ah, my hand!"
The man staggered back several steps, his eyes blazing with fury as he glared at Lu An'an, gritting his teeth, "You bitch, I'll kill you!" He shouted loudly outside, "Help! Help! Someone's broken in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a door suddenly cracked open in the wall outside the cell, and a group of menacing-looking men in black filed out, instantly filling the narrow passageway.
Lu An'an turned around and looked at the corridor full of people, a dark glint flashing in her eyes.
[I was wondering why there were no other guards besides this scumbag; turns out there was a secret door.]
The man standing at the front looked Lu An'an up and down, somewhat puzzled: "How did you get in?"
Lu An'an tilted her head innocently, "I came in through the door."
The man in the cell clutched his hand, his voice filled with hatred, "That bitch broke my hand! Third brother, kill her! No, break both her hands! I'm going to teach her a lesson, make her wish she were dead under me!"
The third brother, standing in front of the cell door, chuckled mockingly. "Hey fourth brother, have you been weakened by a woman? This little girl managed to break your hand so easily?"
Fourth Brother: "Bullshit! Stop spouting nonsense! Get the hell out of her!"
The third brother maintained his leisurely demeanor, his hands in his pockets, his gaze lazily sweeping over Lu An'an. "Didn't you hear me? Why aren't you grabbing this reckless woman and handing her over to the fourth brother?"
"yes."
The people behind her responded and walked towards Lu An'an in unison.
Looking at the scene on the communicator, Qi Rang said in a panic, "Miss Lu? We're coming to rescue you right away!"
Lu An'an smiled coldly, "No need, this is a good opportunity for me to loosen up my muscles."
Although Qi Rang was worried, he dared not act rashly, for fear of disrupting Lu An'an's plans.
The third brother scoffed, "This little girl has quite the big mouth."
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