Looking at the child lying on the bed, Bi Xia gently stroked the child's head, feeling the cold sweat breaking out and the child's restless anxiety in the coma. Bi Xia slightly lowered his gaze, his face expressionless as he looked ahead.
It was a gigantic iron cage, exactly like the video 007 had pulled up before. Inside that cage, where the children should have originally been kept, was now the group of children clinging to his knees, weeping uncontrollably at his feet.
Starry eyes slowly lifted, looking at Ji Qiutang with a livid face, "You knew all along."
"No, I found out today as well," Ji Qiutang took a deep breath, "I always knew this was Yu Du's territory, so my intuition told me there might be their underground trading venue here because I had previously dismantled a very similar operation on their turf."
"So is this what they always did?" Starry eyes swept lightly across to one side, finally landing on one of the countless glass jars placed on the table.
