Chapter 1614 - 1617: Compassion Can't Save These Girls
Chapter 1614 - 1617: Compassion Can't Save These Girls
In the roar of the big-engine motorcycle, Shen Qiang arrived at the entrance to the new port base and immediately saw the slender and alluring Qi Meng from Mirage. She was standing by the roadside, her legs long like chopsticks, stepping on thin high heels.Under the motorcycle's headlights, the black stockings reflected spots of snow white.
Outside her pencil skirt, the short black trench coat couldn't conceal the gracefulness of her figure but inexplicably added a touch of calm elegance.
In front of a small shop near the intersection, some people who looked like port workers were sitting there eating peanuts, sausages, and drinking beer. Shen Qiang slowly parked the motorcycle, not wanting to attract attention from them, so he calmly transmitted, "Get on."
Upon hearing this, Qi Meng glanced at those watching her and frowned slightly but obediently moved behind Shen Qiang, gently holding his waist and sitting sideways on the motorcycle. Shen Qiang started the vehicle, suddenly moving forward.
To avoid falling off, Qi Meng instinctively hugged Shen Qiang tightly.
She quietly transmitted, "At the end of the small road ahead, three cultivators are guarding some girls. The leader's cultivation is at the Mixed Element Realm. It's best not to let him make any noise; alert Xiang Qianmeng."
As he sniffed the faint fragrance from her, Shen Qiang tapped the brakes and felt her warmth, nodding, "I understand! As long as you're sure, that's enough."
"I guarantee it with Mirage's honor," Qi Meng whispered, holding Shen Qiang's waist.
The motorcycle moved slowly into the small road of the new port base.
This area of rundown housing was initially developed when the port was established. It's now abandoned, as the port has built a tidy residential community on the other side. So not only is it completely dark here, but the roads are also very muddy.
When the motorcycle lights up and the engine roars,
the eyes of the three cultivators by a rundown house deep in the small road lit up.
"Another girl delivered, why on a motorcycle? Isn't it usually a van for deliveries?"
"Wow, it's a well-built woman; I'll go first."
"Haha, who would've thought someone would come to give us a feast at midnight, great, tonight won't be lonely."
The three cultivators laughed heartily.
At this moment, their Divine Sense observed the motorcycle's arrival, and the three rose to greet it, only to be met with the bright motorcycle headlights.
When they frowned in surprise, not feeling pleased,
Qi Meng, sitting behind Shen Qiang on the motorcycle, heard Shen Qiang's transmission.
"Don't fall."
Startled for a moment, Qi Meng was horrified to sense a massive burst of energy descending. Not only that, but the instant she sensed that energy, Shen Qiang was already rocket-like in front of the three cultivators.
Burden relieved!
Shen Qiang merely waved his hand.
A streak of black light flashed.
The three cultivators hadn't even reacted before they were decapitated.
Thud.
Amid the sound of bodies falling,
Qi Meng, full of astonishment, stood in the bloody wind, her beautiful eyes filled with shock, "With your Yang God Realm cultivation, you cut them down across realms with one blade? What was that black gleam just now? Divine Blade Youying? Wasn't it?"
Shen Qiang calmly replied, "I thought you'd be more concerned about those girls."
With that, Shen Qiang suddenly kicked open the door of the house behind him, then stepped inside.
The air was filled with a moldy smell.
The walls were not only moldy, but furry.
The room was empty, except for two messy beds and various instant foods, randomly placed.
Following Shen Qiang, Qi Meng, frowning, said, "It's so dirty."
Shen Qiang frowned as he approached the bed, then frowned again, and with surging True Yuan, immediately pulled open an iron door on the floor.
With a clang.
A filthy and moldy scent rose.
A naturally clean Qi Meng couldn't help covering her nose, stepping back two paces. After all, the smell outside was far better than this.
"Come down with me," Shen Qiang didn't look back, but his tone brooked no dissent.
That command-like tone made Qi Meng frown, then somewhat unhappily said, "I'm not a little demon of Heshenghe, so Shen Qiang you'd better…"
"The ones who really need your help aren't me, but those girls." The tall Shen Qiang stepped inside before solemnly adding, "In such circumstances, your presence might reassure them more."
Qi Meng froze.
After releasing her Divine Sense, she sighed slightly, then followed Shen Qiang into the basement.
In the basement.
The air became increasingly filthy.
The sight before her shocked Qi Meng.
The entire basement.
Dozens of cages held about a dozen youthful girls in disarray, their eyes fearful.
"Please, let me go home, you can have anything you want."
"Please let me go, I'll persuade my parents to give you money."
Amid crying pleas, seeing their plight, Qi Meng's heart couldn't help but soften, "Don't worry, I'll let you go home."
"Thank you, sister, you're a good person. We'll never forget you."
But just as the girls expressed their delight,
The Black Blade Youying suddenly appeared in Shen Qiang's hand, and Shen Qiang, his wrist vibrating, blocked Qi Meng with the chillingly black blade.
"They can't be released, not yet."
Hearing this, Qi Meng's eyebrows shot up, "Shen Qiang, what are you saying? Didn't you see how awful they are? You bastard, don't you have any sympathy?"
"I don't lack sympathy."
Shen Qiang, holding the Black Blade, spoke calmly and evenly, as calmly as the Demon Lord of Mayhem.
"But sympathy won't save them; if they're let out now, no matter what we say, how we comfort them, the first thing on their minds will be running home. Then, undoubtedly, Xiang Qianmeng will soon know something happened, meaning our operation ends immediately."
Hearing this, Qi Meng's eyebrows shot up.
But just as she wanted to refute Shen Qiang, she heard the phone ringing from outside.
With the surge of True Yuan,
a ringing phone flew in. Shen Qiang glanced at it, "Boss" was written on it, and he answered immediately. Then Shen Qiang and Qi Meng clearly heard Xiang Qianmeng's voice.
"Tonight at ten forty, take them to the ship, dock 3, don't be late."
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