"You, Youxi, what's going on?" the white young man swallowed heavily and looked at Han Youxi, who had no expression change from beginning to end.

Han Youxi was not a little surprised by the scene in front of him.

The freckled girl stood at the end, and was held to the back by the service staff, shivering, and asked, "Yes, Youxi, haven't you set a seat? What the hell is going on? Is there any misunderstanding? ”

The eyes of the rest of the boys and girls also converged on Han Youxi, the classmate who had only been with them for a few months and then transferred to leave.

"Is Boss Cagle here?" Han Youxi didn't bother to answer these people and asked the people in the hallway.

"Yes, in the office. Everyone in the corridor separated, and Edie walked out from behind, hugging Han Youxi with a smile on her face: "Han, long time no see, I haven't come for so long, the boss misses you very much." ”

"It's been a long time, so people haven't come to see the boss. Facing Edie, Kagle's henchman, Han Youxi couldn't be as indifferent to others as he was, squeezed out a smile, and let the other party eat a handful of tofu on his waist.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the boss. Edie took Han Youxi to the front, waving his arms backwards, and many members of the Black Skull Society rushed up and set up all the people brought by Han Youxi.

"Youxi, what the hell is going on?" Before the white youth could come to his senses, he was lifted into the air and shouted.

In the next second, he was punched in the abdomen, and he almost vomited in pain, and immediately became obedient.

There is a lesson from the white youth, and others honestly let the members of the Black Skull set up.

The office was at the innermost end, and Edie knocked on the door: "Boss, Han Youxi is here." ”

"Oh, come in. A thick voice came from inside.

With permission, Edie took Han Youxi in, and behind them, members of the Black Skull Guild entered one by one with boys and girls.

The interior of the office is very large, about 80 square meters, European-style decoration, very luxurious, the floor is covered with carpets, it is said to be an office, but there is no desk, some are just sofas and coffee tables, and there are wine racks full of red wine.

In the middle of the couch sat an extremely strong white man, sitting alone, almost in the seat of two people, shirtless, wearing only shorts, his head was round and thick, his eyes were the size of brass bells, and his neck was thick.

The muscles of the whole body, especially the chest muscles and arms, are not just for aesthetics, but are born to fight, full of strength and resistance.

He is Cagle, the high-level of the Black Skull Club, the high-level of real power, in charge of thousands of subordinates, his business is dark and bright, and he has a monopoly on all the boxing gyms and all underground boxing rings in the city.

This identity is very secret, outsiders only know that he is a top professional boxer, and he is also a charity ambassador of the Pakistani Federation, and all the money earned from playing professional leagues has been donated to the International Red Cross, which has received rave reviews.

"Boss. Seeing Kagle, Han Youxi's red lips opened, Jiao Didi shouted, twisted his thin waist and walked over, a pair of lotus arms wrapped around Kagle's neck, and sat on his lap.

Posture proficiency.

"You-hee is here?" said Cagle, smiling.

"Boss, you are looking for the person I want on the phone, I found a batch, this is their information, all bought from the hospital database, absolutely accurate. Han Youxi took out a stack of materials from his bag and handed it to Kagle.

After the white youth and others were carried in, they were pressed to their knees on the ground, their faces full of horror and uneasiness.

As for the information in Han Youxi's mouth, they didn't know what it was, could it be that they had been kidnapped? But their families were very ordinary, and they could only be regarded as a well-off family in the Pakistani Federation, and they didn't have much money.

Cagle took the information and looked through it.

The room fell silent for a moment, and no one dared to disturb Cagle, except for the rapid breathing of the white youth and others kneeling on the ground, and the sound of Cagle flipping the information paper.

"Not bad. After a long time, Cagle smiled, threw the information to Edie, and ordered, "Compare it with the buyer's information and see how many can be sold?"

"Yes. Edie also took out a piece of information, and the two documents were quietly compared.

"Sell?" Hearing the word, the white youth and the others began to struggle, but unfortunately, the members of the Black Skull Society were right behind them, and every time they struggled to stand up, they would be kicked down.

"Boss, the quality of the goods this time is very good, there are two people who happen to be in the same proportion as the buyer, one heart, one kidney, of course, this is based on the information provided by the hospital, and we do detailed laboratory analysis to be more accurate. After Eddy Bi finished the match, he was a little surprised, and at the same time pointed out the two with his hand.

One is a young man with a white man, and the other is a young girl with freckles on her face.

"Of course, my dear boyfriend is the prey I have been looking for for a long time before I get my hands, and the other is to try my luck. Han Woo-hee sat up from Kagle's lap and walked over to the white young man, his slender fingers running over the side of his face.

At this moment, the white young man had already understood his fate, and he couldn't help but tremble with fright, and the crotch of his pants was even more and urine, staining the carpet.

He was sold, and he knew Cagle, a professional boxer and federal charity ambassador, and he often saw him in the media, but he didn't expect to be an underground leader who did human organ trading.

"Youxi, Youxi, you can't do this to me, I don't spend less money on you these days, how much do you sell me, I'll give it to you, I'll buy it myself, okay?" The white young man leaned over and hugged Han Youxi's calf, breaking down and crying.

"You're like a dog, good, my sister loves you. Han Youxi sneered, and after caressing the white young man to let go of his hand, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she said coldly: "Do you really think you are a rich man?

The rest of the boys and girls were also frightened and trembled, but the most feared were the white youth and the freckled girl, compared to the two, at least they were not sold, that is, they had no value, and were much safer.

Transactions like this are all live transactions, live transplants, and the imagination alone is an unbearable fear.

"Youxi, for you, you can help deal with the rest. Cagle snapped his fingers, and Edie pulled out a box of coins and placed it in front of Edie.

100,000 dollars!

Seeing this, Han Youxi's eyes shone brightly, nodded heavily, pulled out the pistol from Edie's waist, removed the butt familiarly, checked the number of bullets, and stood in front of at least the boy and girl.

"Youxi ......" The boys and girls showed fear, the situation seemed to be different from what they imagined, shouldn't they be let go?

Bang!

Han Youxi put a pistol to a young girl's forehead, and before she could speak, he pulled the trigger.

Blood splattered, and a bullet hole appeared in the girl's forehead.

Bang! Bang!

......

Excluding the white youth and the freckle girl, there were ten people in total, Han Youxi's face was cold, and there were no waves in the ancient wells under his eyes, and he fired ten shots in a row.

Ten shots later, ten bodies fell in front of her.

Her face and hands were splattered with blood, and she didn't bother to wipe it, so she turned her wrist and threw the pistol back to Edie.