After receiving the order, these thugs began to withdraw.

At this time, the customers had crowded into a relatively spacious passage and were waiting for the leader to unlock the door and let them out.

But at this moment, the person who opened the door received a call.

After this person hung up the phone, he whispered to the people around him, and then walked through the crowd.

These customers obviously didn't know what they were doing. They were in a hurry to escape and didn't think much about it.

When these thugs walked to the back, their expressions changed and they gestured to the people coming from behind. At this time, 8 or 9 thugs with silenced submachine guns appeared behind them. They came over without saying a word. Shooting at the crowd.

"Ah..." The whole scene was unbearable. In less than a minute, everyone was shot and fell to the ground.

"Start searching." The thugs put their guns on their bodies and began to plunder the dead people on the ground for several minutes.

After everything was done, they turned around and left, then threw out the incendiary bombs in their hands.

"Boom." There was a sound. The flames drowned these lives that were alive just now.

Xiaomo and the others were covered in dust and dust below. They had no idea what happened above. But they could roughly guess it.

Xiaomo hid behind a cement pillar and saw four people with guns walking towards this side quickly. One of them said: "Hurry up and escort those women out. There are a lot of police outside..."

Xiao Mo looked at their hurried appearance and did not notice Liu Feifei and the others. He decided to let them pass and then followed from behind. Unfortunately, his cell phone rang at this moment. He suddenly He was stunned for a moment, his heart tightened, and he quickly took action, slapping him directly with his palm. Then he jumped out.

"Who?" These four people suddenly became alert to the presence of someone around them. When they turned around, a gust of wind had already rushed towards them, and directly bounced them away. There was no chance for them to take action.

When Liu Feifei saw Xiao Mo taking action, she also jumped out from behind another concrete pillar. She used her kick to help the four people who were about to fall to the ground.

After Xiaomo came over, he gave each of them a kick and kicked them until they fainted.

These four people had no idea what was going on, so they fell to the ground in confusion.

Xiao Mo and Liu Feifei were not idle either. They pulled these people into the sewer mouth where they just came out and threw them down.

"That's it." Liu Feifei asked.

"Ang. What else can we do? We can't give them up now." Xiao Mo said with a smile: "Okay. Let's go. We have to go up. It seems that this venue has several underground floors."

Liu Feifei looked at the ground and was stunned for a moment, "Hey, where's the gun on the ground?"

"Ah, it was thrown into the waterway." Xiao Mo said, "What? You want to use a gun."

"We're so stupid. If they hit us with guns, we won't die immediately..." Liu Feifei looked at Xiao Mo helplessly, "You, you are so irritating."

Xiao Mo also looked helpless. Thinking about it, if someone used a gun to kill them, they would be too fast without bullets. He didn't even think of using a gun. Hey...

After the two of them finished all this, they walked past where the four of them had come. On the way, Xiaomo took out his cell phone and saw that it was a call from Tong Jing. He dialed, "Sister Jing, you are here."

"Well. Just arrived. Where are you?"

Xiao Mo whispered: "We seem to be in a basement. After you come in, there are two screens in the hall. You can push the door in. Be careful of these people. They seem to be desperadoes."

Tong Jing replied, "Be careful." and hung up the phone.

At this time, Huang Daquan had already rushed into the courtyard of No. 4 Tianyuan Street. It was a very ordinary courtyard.

He frowned and called people into the hall inside. There were several people lying in the hall.

"Huang Bureau. Those two screens are the gates of the underground passage." Tong Jing came over and said.

Huang Daquan nodded. He did not go forward rashly. Instead, he asked the Flying Tigers behind him to come over carrying a weapon such as a flat-firing cannon. He gave the order "Hit."

"Boom." There was a loud noise. The wall of the lecture hall was blown to pieces.

There were several screams coming from inside. The Flying Tigers, the vanguard of the robbers, put on masks and other things. Then they threw a few smoke bombs and tear gas canisters inside and rushed in.

Huang Daquan said to Tong Jing: "You and I stay up there. Don't go anywhere."

Tong Jing understood that Huang Daquan wanted to protect her. She nodded.

By the time the Flying Tigers arrived at the venue below, it was already empty. All the major passages were locked by several steel doors. This made their move forward very difficult. These steel doors were of no use to him. It's nothing. A cannonball passed by and it was solved. But now they have to think about it, because they are below and there are buildings above, which may collapse. They have to consider these issues carefully. The bearing capacity of the underground support must be calculated.

In the underground passage, in a large office, these young and beautiful women are locked up here. They are huddled in a corner. They look very nervous. Their bodies are trembling. From time to time, they raise their fearful eyes. Look at the door.

"Boom, boom!" The familiar sound of iron boots sounded outside. They all hugged each other in fear again.

They are forcibly trafficked from all over the country. These people do not treat them inappropriately or do anything beyond the bottom line. On the contrary, they have to undergo various body examinations after they arrive. They must be virgins. These people only pursue money. So they are sold to most wealthy people. Some are even trafficked to Russia and America. Most of these women are college or high school students, and they are school belles. There are also young women and basketball players. Women like babies.

They don't have any personal freedom here. They are just tools in these hands. They are the playthings of those buyers.

What happened today filled their hearts with fear. They were young and afraid of death.

I don’t know who cried out first, "Let me out. Let me out..."

j Then, the whole office was filled with cries, "Let us out." They even stood up and rushed to the locked iron door irrationally, kicking and beating, and shouting...

The footsteps outside are getting closer and closer. These people are all carrying guns. There are 15 people in this team. They are a small team. They are here to escort these women.
Chapter completed!