Chapter VII: Hijacked
The door opened, and several figures swaggered into the room, as if they weren't worried about waking them up.
There's definitely something wrong with that drink.
Oh... There are also cameras in the room monitoring them, so it doesn't mean that they didn't move after lying down, so you thought they had been tricked, right?
"Haha... Two more came, and the two of them were so good-looking that they could be sold to the underground black market, which was worth more than selling their organs. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tow it away, sell it early and get the money back, I have to get out of the car tomorrow."
This voice is familiar to them, isn't it the driver?
What did they just say? I'm going to sell them, what black market? What organs? Did they really guess it right?
Oh, my God!
Did the two of them encounter an organ trafficking ring? Looking at the skilled operation of these people, the time to do this line of work is definitely not short.
The two of them were bold and wanted to go to the underground black market for a while, but they didn't move their eyes and let those people carry them, and finally they were thrown into the car.
'Bang'
Hiss... My head, Zhou Jiaoyang grinned in her heart, and there was no reaction on her face.
The two were thrown alone in the back seat, and the voices of two people talking could be heard from time to time in front, and the driver was still the driver, and the other was the owner of the farmhouse.
In the dark car, the person in front didn't take Zhou Jiaoyang and the two seriously at all, because in their hearts, the two people behind them had already been drugged at this time, and they wouldn't wake up for seven or eight hours, unless there was an antidote.
Antidote? Is there something they might put on them?
Zhou Jiaoyang and the others wanted to know about the situation of the underground black market, but they couldn't understand what people were saying, and in the end, they only knew a little bit about it.
It's better not to listen, it's too nerve-wracking.
While the two of them were drowsy, the car stopped.
Oops... Finally arrived at the ground, and the road was really bumpy.
Zhou Jiaoyang and Yan Jin squinted their eyes and looked outside, and saw a swing gate blocking the front of the taxi, and the boss was talking to the doorman next to him, and soon, the front gate opened, and the car continued to drive inside.
Zhou Jiaoyang guessed through the construction of houses outside that this should be a factory, and then Yan Jin's voice confirmed her guess.
It's only ten o'clock in the evening, and you can still see a few workers in work clothes outside.
The taxi quickly drove into the underground garage and stopped, and the two hurriedly closed their eyes while Yan Jin's ability turned on.
Seeing the driver and the owner of the farmhouse get out of the car together, the two walked to the wall in front of the taxi, one tapped his fingers on the wall regularly, and the other looked vigilantly around.
Two minutes later, a dim light peeked through the walls.
It turns out that there is a door in this wall.
The two walked out from behind the door, and the two people muttered for a while, and the driver and the boss returned to carry Yan Jin and Zhou Jiaoyang into the door.
After a long curving corridor, an iron door opened, and another long corridor came to the end, and another iron door was opened, and after the iron door came the staircase.
The sound of music and laughter burst into the ears of several people as the iron door opened.
The two were quickly taken to a small room and thrown to the ground mercilessly.
Fortunately, there is a carpet on the floor, so it doesn't hurt much.
Yan Jin's current spiritual power can see within a hundred meters, there are many corridors here, and most of the corridors he can see end up entering the arena below.
The arena was filled with all kinds of people, what did it say?
It is very apt to describe it as a smoky miasma.
There are several cages on the side of the arena, which hold tigers and wolves and other ferocious animals, at this time there is a man and a woman fighting in the middle of the arena, and the crowd watching the battle around is excitedly shouting at the two people on the stage.
On the VIP stage, coolly dressed male and female waiters shuttled between the rich and noble, laughing constantly, and there were more exciting scenes going on in the surrounding boxes.
Yan Jin, who is a spiritual powerhouse, has seen more of this kind of picture in his previous life, he just calmly skimmed those rooms, and soon a room caught his attention, the room was trading weapons, and it was only a few rooms away from the room where they were now.
It seems that today's suffering has not been in vain.
At this moment, a man and a woman walked into the room they were in, and the man was carrying a suitcase full of R coins.
The driver and the boss immediately nodded and said hello to the woman in the middle, and the woman's eyes fell on the two of them and slowly walked towards them.
This is the rhythm of inspecting the goods, Yan Jin doesn't want to be touched by other women, the room plus the two people who came in later, there are only five ordinary people, and except for a man and a woman who have guns on their bodies, the other three don't even have a small dagger, when the woman inspects the goods, it is the best time for them to counterattack.
Yan Jin hurriedly sent a message to Zhou Jiaoyang, "Yangyang is ready to counterattack, you are in the direction of two o'clock, attack." ”
A silver light and an invisible energy struck towards the temples of the man and the woman, who would have thought that two unconscious people would suddenly fight back? A defenseless man and a woman went straight down.
By the time the other three reacted, Yan Jin and Zhou Jiaoyang's attacks had already arrived in front of them.
The five of them were easily dealt with, and the two of them took away their two weapons, as well as the box of R-coins and the car keys on the driver.
The bodies were dragged by the two to the corner behind the door, hoping that their bodies would be found later.
Put space, that's impossible.
"Where do we go next?" Zhou Jiaoyang asked.
"Follow me."
Yan Jin opened the door and walked towards the room where the weapons were exchanged, and at the same time he told him about the situation in the room, and when he arrived at the door, he knocked on the door regularly.
The people inside heard the familiar knock on the door, and opened the door unguarded, this room was three or four times larger than the one before them, and there was a row of shelves at the door, and the people on the other side of the shelves did not look in the direction of the door at all, which made it convenient for the two of them to act.
There were a total of sixteen people in the room, and when they smelled blood and found that something was wrong, only half of them were left, and before those people picked up weapons to counterattack, Zhou Jiaoyang's five thumb-thick ice needles shot out in an instant, and Yan Jin also sent out three spiritual thorns.
Everyone died quietly.
Yan Jin walked quickly to the opposite side, and with a light press on the wall, a secret room door that only allowed one person to pass through opened.
"Yangyang, you go in and collect the weapon."
He turned around and scraped the corpses, and finally placed the looted weapon on the only table in the room, with three boxes of R-coins next to it.