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Chapter 650: Don’t Let Them Go
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Chapter 650: Chapter 650: Don’t Let Them Go

Yang Cheng frowned slightly, picked up his phone and dialed Kong Lingwen’s number. The call went through, but no one answered.

His heart trembled, sensing that something was wrong, and he immediately ran upstairs.

"Sir! What are you doing! Someone stop him!"

The receptionist shouted, and several men jumped out from the side to block Yang Cheng’s path.

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Cheng said coldly, exuding a chilling aura.

"Kid, you’re quite bold! Do you know whose territory this is? And you dare to cause trouble?"

The tattooed man leading sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Just as he finished speaking, Yang Cheng suddenly swung a fist and hit him. With a ’bang’, the tattooed man fell to the ground.

"Damn! He’s a fighter, get him together!"

Several men looked shocked, pulled out folding knives from their waists, and rushed at Yang Cheng.

Right now, he was worried about Kong Lingwen’s safety and didn’t want to waste time with them. In a few moves, he had them all knocked to the ground and then stepped over them, running upstairs in long strides.

Meanwhile, in the hotel room, Kong Lingwen lay weakly on the bed. Two men emerged from the wardrobe and walked swiftly towards the bed. Seeing the graceful figure on the bed, they were instantly captivated.

"This woman’s got a great figure, big chest, slim waist, and a beautiful face, truly a rare find!"

"Boss, encountering such a rare find is really fortunate. It’s such a waste to just send her away like this. Why not sample the goods first?"

The two exchanged glances, with lascivious smiles on their faces.

"Okay, make it quick so we don’t get caught."

Just at that moment, Kong Lingwen regained a bit of consciousness and could hear the two men’s conversation, but was too weak to resist. She could only say weakly, "Don’t touch me!"

"Missy, the sedative will leave you powerless for two or three hours. Instead of struggling, you might as well enjoy it, we’ll be gentle."

The two laughed wickedly and started to unbuckle their belts, preparing to pull off Kong Lingwen’s bath towel when suddenly a loud ’bang’ sounded at the door.

"Shit! What the hell! Nearly scared the hell out of me!"

The man cursed in irritation but then saw a figure rush in, punching him right in the face.

"Ah!"

He screamed as he fell to the ground, his head spinning, feeling warm beneath his nose. A touch revealed it was blood from a broken nose.

"Boss!"

The other man shouted in panic, rushing to stop, but got a kick in the chest from Yang Cheng, sending him crashing to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

Yang Cheng’s eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the two men, lifting his foot and fiercely stepping on the man’s crotch, grinding down hard.

"Ahhhh!!"

The man let out a heart-wrenching scream, the veins on his neck about to burst, his eyes bloodshot.

"Can’t keep your filth under control? Let me resolve it for you."

Yang Cheng’s face was colder than ever, watching as the man’s crotch became a bloody mess, only then did he lift his foot and disdainfully wipe it on the carpet.

The younger man was already scared out of his wits, clutching his chest as he backed away, pleading in terror, "I was wrong! It was all his idea, please let me go, I’ll kowtow to you!"

Saying this, he knelt in front of Yang Cheng, knocking his head on the ground repeatedly.

Yang Cheng didn’t deal with him immediately but first embraced Kong Lingwen, directing True Qi into her body to cleanse the sedative.

"Yang Cheng, I’m so scared."

Kong Lingwen, having regained some strength, whimpered and curled into his arms.

"It’s okay now. They didn’t touch you, and even if they did, it doesn’t matter, I’ll just kill them."

Yang Cheng soothed softly, while the two men beside them were drenched in cold sweat from fear.

The younger man might still be able to flee, but the older one lying on the ground was already on the brink of death, nearly fainting from the pain.

Yang Cheng helped her stand up, his tone gentle, "Lin Wen, go inside and get dressed, we’re leaving right away."

"Okay!"

Kong Lingwen nodded and quickly took her clothes into the bathroom.

Seeing her close the door, Yang Cheng’s gaze fell on the two men, speaking with an ice-cold voice, "How did you get in?"

"We... we went into the wrong room and saw her lying on the bed, thought it was her..."

The young man’s eyes flickered, thinking of what to say to get this terrifying man to spare him.

"Lying to me?"

Yang Cheng sneered, walked over to the window, and ripped off the railing, then grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him to the window.

"What... what are you doing, let me go!"

The man struggled desperately, but couldn’t shake Yang Cheng, who pinned him by the window, half his body hanging outside.

Looking down from several meters high, he was instantly dizzy and his heart was gripped by absolute terror.

"I’ll talk! Let me go! Don’t kill me!"

The man shouted in terror, his body trembling violently, yet he was pulled back by Yang Cheng just as he was about to fall.

Having brushed with death, his eyes were full of lingering fear, his voice trembling, "There’s a secret passage in the wardrobe, we hid in it, waiting for the sedative to kick in, then come out to take people through the passage."

"Where to?"

"We only deliver them to the border, after that they are sent collectively to a place where they have to dance and entertain guests, and if a guest is generous, they get sold."

The man confessed everything he knew, Yang Cheng’s expression growing darker and darker.

He hadn’t expected this seemingly glamorous hotel was secretly doing such unspeakable deeds, no wonder he found the hotel layout odd when he used his X-ray Vision earlier, those intricate paths were all secret passages.

If Kong Lingwen were really taken and sent to the border, it would be very difficult to get her back.

"Bastard!"

Yang Cheng slapped the man in the face, sending him spinning to the ground, writhing in pain and spitting out bloodied teeth.

"Boss, I told you everything I know, I’m just a poor kid, forced by circumstances to do this to make a living, I’ve never hurt anyone!"

The young man knelt on the ground, crying miserably, repenting for his past actions.

At this moment, Kong Lingwen walked out of the bathroom, her face dark. She had heard the two men’s conversation earlier and learned that many women, after checking into the hotel, had been trafficked away.

Those women weren’t as lucky as her; once sent to the border, they were treated as commodities and sold, never able to return to Hua Xia.

"Yang Cheng, don’t let them off."

Kong Lingwen said coldly, and the young man felt all his blood run cold, chills emanating from the soles of his feet upwards.

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