Chapter 295 The Darkness Behind
Bai Lina was thrown into the car, and after an hour or two, she was taken to a manor and locked in a large dark room.
Taking off the sack over her head, Bai Lina slammed the door hard, "Let me out! Let me out!" She didn't want to be locked here, her aunt would die of panic if she couldn't find her.
"Don't shoot, it's useless." A sigh sounded behind him.
Bai Lina stopped slamming the door and turned to look, only to find that she was not alone in this room. There were also six or seven women around her age sitting not far away, "All of you were arrested?"
"Yeah!" A beautiful woman with long hair and big eyes nodded.
"We were all designed by a person who painted. The person looked like a gentleman, but he was a villain. If I had a chance to go out, I had to kill him." The short-haired woman said angrily.
"Don't think about it, we don't have that chance at all, let's just accept our fate." The woman wearing a pale yellow dress said with a sad face. She was imprisoned here earlier than them, and she naturally knew more than them. The reason why those people wanted to arrest them was because they wanted to sell them to others as female slaves, and they wanted to escape in their entire lives, which was a fool's dream.
A few days after she was detained, she was taken to a place similar to a competition field by those people. She and other arrested women were tied with their hands for the people below to watch and bid. If no one buys it, it will be locked back here and wait for the next auction.
"Is it really impossible to get out?" Bai Lina felt cold all over, as if she was in an ice cellar. She really regretted coming to the United States. She did not expect that the surface of the United States is bright, but the back is so dark. What should she do? What should I do?
"I can't get out!" Everyone shook their heads and sighed. If they could go out, they would have gone out already.
Bai Lina slumped weakly on the ground, tears falling one after another. grandfather! dad! Mother! elder brother! Brother Su! farewell! If those people want to sell her, even if she bites her tongue and commits suicide, they will not succeed.
After Su Yanyue got off the plane, he called a taxi and drove towards Aunt Bai Lina's house.
Su Yanyue felt very happy when she thought that she would see Bai Lina soon.
The car stopped in front of a small villa, Su Yanyue paid the money, got out of the car and walked to the door of the villa and knocked on the door.
After a while, a middle-aged woman opened the door.
Seeing Su Yanyue outside the door, the middle-aged woman froze for a moment, "Who are you looking for?"
"Does Bai Lina live here now?" Su Yanyue asked. He's already got the house number right, and he can't be wrong.
"Yes, you should be Mr. Su, right?" Seeing Su Yanyue nodding, the middle-aged woman stepped aside, "Madam is waiting for you inside, please come in!" Before Su Yanyue came, Madam picked up A cross-ocean call from Bai's house.
Su Yanyue nodded slightly and walked inside. Nana must have received the news of his coming.
Bai Lingsha saw Su Yanyue walking in, put down the magazine in her hand, and smiled at Su Yanyue, "Are you Su Yanyue?" She already knew Su Yanyue's identity from the phone, and now she sees Su Yanyue found that he was really handsome and extraordinary, especially the temperament exuded from him, calm and restrained, with the momentum of a superior. Nana's eyes are really good!
"Yes, Aunt Bai." Su Yanyue raised the corner of his lips.
"Sit down! Nana went shopping and should be back soon." Bai Lingsha pointed to the sofa beside her. Su Yanyue chased after Nana all the way from China, which shows that he cares about Nana.
Su Yanyue went to the sofa and sat down, "Nana, does she know I'm coming?"
"She doesn't know yet. I just got the call and knew you were coming. What would you like to drink? Tea, coffee or red wine?" Bai Lingsha looked at Su Yanyue and nodded secretly in her heart.
"Aunt Bai, do you know where Nana went?" Su Yanyue asked. He just wanted to see Nana earlier now.
Bai Lingsha smiled slightly, "She said to go shopping in the city center, wait a moment, I'll call and ask." It's good to be young, and she also really wants to go back to when she was young and feel the feeling of love again.
Picking up the phone on the table and dialing it out, Bai Lingsha frowned when she heard the sound of the shutdown sound coming from the opposite side. How could Nana be turned off? Could it be that I dialed the wrong number?
Hang up the phone and dial out again, it's still the same as the previous time.
Bai Lingsha thought about it and made another call, which was quickly connected, "Pharaoh, is Nana with you?" She is now contacting the driver who went out with Nana.
"Miss went shopping, she asked me to wait for her in the parking lot," said the driver, Lao Wang.
"Nana's phone can't get through. You go to her and call me when you find her." Bai Lingsha instructed the driver.
"Good lady."
Bai Lingsha hangs up the phone and looks at Su Yanyue, "Nana's phone can't get through, I've already asked Old Wang to find someone, don't worry."
"Yeah." Su Yanyue nodded. There was a bad premonition in my heart.
In a luxurious study, a middle-aged man was flipping through the documents in his hand.
There was a soft knock on the door, and then a blond woman pushed open the door and walked in.
"Sir! This is the information of the women who were kidnapped. Would you like to take a look?" The woman handed the information to Bruce.
"Let it go." Bruce frowned as he looked at the report in his hand. After giving all those shopping malls in Huaxia to Su Jinyue, their revenue this quarter dropped by two percentage points.
"Yes!" The woman responded, put the materials in her hand on the desk, turned around and walked outside.
Bruce read the report in his hand, glanced at the document in his hand, and reached out to pick it up. Most of those who were tied up were Oriental women. After he tied them up, he handed them over to the slave auction house of Black Hand when the number was gathered.
While looking at it, the phone on the table rang.
Bruce reached out and answered the phone, "I'm Bruce." Only the black hands knew about his call.
"There are a few big clients tonight, you get the people ready." A gloomy voice came from the opposite side.
"Yes!" Bruce responded. Although their Venetian family looks powerful on the surface, they are controlled by black hands. Even if he is the current head of the Venetian family, he has to do what the black hand says.
Putting down the phone, Bruce glanced at the document on the table, picked up another phone and dialed it. When the call was connected, he said, "Take the person to the Shaq Club."