After the ambush failed, Jin Yang instructed Shao An to keep an eye on the underground blackmarket 24/7.
A few days later, there was indeed some new movement.
Shao An personally led a team to scout the market a few times and obtained a lot of new information. He immediately reported to Jin Yang.
"Just as you predicted, sir. After things died down, they're back to trading."
As Shao An spoke, he handed over the intelligence file in his hand.
Jin Yang took over the document and flipped through it seriously. Qiu Tong also went up to him. She gave off a sweet fragrance that made the man's eyes darken.
Shao An continued, "Many wealthy people can secretly enter and exit the second floor basement using special invitations."
"When you meet a 'slave' that you like, the rich can buy him or her for any purpose. It doesn't matter if you end up killing the 'slave'. And if you get tired of him or her, you can sell the 'slave' back to the market at a lower price."
As he spoke, Shao An took out an invitation from his pocket and handed it over. "Sir, this is it."
A fair hand took the invitation before Jin Yang did.
"Sell the 'slave' back?"
Qiu Tong playfully brushed the golden words with her fingertips and lifted her eyes to look at Jin Yang. She smiled lightly. "Well then, this 'slave' here will be waiting to be sold back by you... Master."
It was clearly just a teasing remark, but from her lips, it sounded seductive, especially when she said "Master."
Jin Yang's Adam's apple bobbed. He lowered his eyes and finally said, "...Be careful."
That night, Qiu Tong put on her ankle device, some makeup and her clothes. She looked at the mirror before pushing the door open.
Jin Yang, who was already prepared outside, heard the sound of the door opening. He looked up and was momentarily stunned. A look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Qiu Tong, who had always been dressed simply, was now wearing a tight-fitting red dress. Her curvy sexy figure and long legs were very eye-catching.
With her exquisite makeup and fiery red lips, she looked extremely alluring and sexy, as if she had become a completely different person.
Qiu Tong whistled. "What's the matter? Are you dazzled by my beauty?"
"..."
Jin Yang looked away expressionlessly and cleared his throat. "Let's go!"
They parked the car in the alley and got out of the car. Qiu Tong passed the golden mask to Jin Yang and held his hand in a very natural manner.
Jin Yang's body stiffened, but he did not shake her off.
When they reached the second level basement, they were surrounded by smoke. The doorman stopped them and Jin Yang took out his invitation letter and handed it over.
After checking the invitation, the doorman chuckled and led them into the long corridor.
There were bodyguards and thugs armed with guns along the way. Security was tight.
The music in the venue was deafening. The lights were dim, and smoke filled the air. The smell of cosmetics, alcohol and sweat mixed together.
It was crowded and the atmosphere was chaotic.
Qiu Tong looked around, trying to remember the layout.
Right at this moment, a wretched voice suddenly sounded beside them.
"Yo, mister, are you here to sell your slave?"
"I like your slave!"
Qiu Tong followed the voice and saw a fat, greasy middle-aged man wearing a pig mask. He reeked of alcohol.
He stared straight at Qiu Tong and walked over with a lecherous look, smacking his lips.
"What a stunner. I've been in this market for years, but I've never seen such a slave."
"Sir, you are probably tired of it already. It'll be troublesome to sell it back. That's perfect. The two of us can just do an exchange. My slave may not have as good a figure as yours, but she's very good in bed. Hehehe."
The greasy man let out a wretched laugh and stretched out his hand towards Qiu Tong's hips. "Let me try out the quality of this..."
Qiu Tong's eyes flickered coldly. Just as the greasy pig's hand was about to reach her, she broke it.
Just as she was about to attack, Jin Yang, who was beside her, took a big step forward, his tall and sturdy back blocking her.
Jin Yang's eyes were cold as he stretched out his right hand to grab the pig's hand.
The greasy man was stunned. Thinking that Jin Yang wanted to shake his hand, he smiled happily.
"Hehe, good deal, good deal."
Unexpectedly, in the next second, a cold glint flashed across Jin Yang's eyes and he instantly tightened his grip.
"Ahhhh!!"
The man's scream was drowned out by the music.. In the next second, Jin Yang raised his leg and kicked his chest. The man's fat body fell heavily to the ground and he spat out a mouthful of blood!