novellhall Chapter 1059 - 1056: She Really Is a Trouble-Loving Girl
Chapter 1059 - 1056: She Really Is a Trouble-Loving Girl
Bi Xia left the private room and returned to the underground parking lot, found the car she had rented before, and was just about to open the door when she suddenly paused, turned around with a calm expression, and walked into the parking area, pulling the hood of her sleeveless jacket over her head as she walked.’Where is this place?’
With a deep frown, Bi Xia walked towards the position directed by 007, watching the video projected in front of her. Bi Xia clenched her palm tightly and asked in a cold voice.
[It’s the basement floor of this KTV,] said 007, [I didn’t expect the core of this KTV to be something so filthy.]
Expressionlessly watching the video of children wailing in pain, and others lying unconscious in something like an operating room, Bi Xia felt a chill in her heart. She quickened her pace, ’Yu Du is involved in trafficking human organs too?’
[We haven’t fully investigated yet, but I just saw them take out... a heart... from a child’s body...]
She stopped her steps abruptly, ’Why didn’t you tell me sooner!’
[The spiritual power is only on Yu Hai; I can only observe these things from Yu Hai’s perspective. I only found out when Yu Hai sighed with someone else, so I quickly tracked down that operating room, but it was still too late...]
hung his head in regret, feeling incredible. When he arrived on Earth, he had heard about human trafficking, but he thought it was too far from Bi Xia. He had worked hard to train Bi Xia, so even if she encountered such a situation, he believed she wouldn’t suffer harm in Shanghai.
But now that he witnessed the situation with his own eyes, 007 fell silent, realizing that regardless of whether it was Bi Xia or not, he couldn’t turn a blind eye.
[Sister, if you want to rescue those children, my suggestion is to first get a clear understanding of the situation before taking action. Barging in like this is very irrational and will expose yourself.]
Xiao Wu spoke as Bi Xia was halfway there. Compared to his usual childish requests for hugs, his voice now carried the steadiness and slight raspiness of a boy in his voice-breaking phase, [I just saw their internal documents. Today, they had only one surgery, and it’s already completed. We can no longer save that child.]
[But the next surgeries and child trafficking activities are scheduled for 1 a.m. on the early mornings of the day after tomorrow Sunday, and the following Monday. We just need to rescue them before then. As it stands, we might be acting rashly, and might even alert them, causing the hidden children to be relocated.]
Xiao Wu’s words brought Bi Xia back to her senses. She stopped, hung her head silently, and clenched her fists tightly. Half an hour passed, then she turned and walked towards the exit, her voice cold and hoarse, ’You’re right.’
At that moment, Bi Xia didn’t know how to express her feelings. She had come with the intention of relaxing today, only to discover that this place, filled with countless people singing, had an underground space that served as a human trafficking and organ trading operation room.
Was everyone’s voice being used to cover up the children’s cries of pain? Everyone singing here unknowingly became accomplices to the surgery that just occurred, and who knew how many similar scenes had played out before? How many times had people been made into involuntary accomplices?
Lowering her head to look at her hands, standing at the entrance of the basement, Bi Xia’s eyes turned cold as she wondered what was going through her mind as she stared at her own hands.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a voice rang out, and Bi Xia swiftly turned around, her eyes cold and filled with murderous intent. Her red lips curled into a smile as she stepped towards the person approaching her.
The overpowering presence made it hard for the person opposite to control their trembling body. He shakily pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at Bi Xia, "If you step any closer, I’ll..."
Her eyes half-closed, a flash of bright blue crossed them. Just as she was about to make a move, a gust of wind blew from behind, the familiar scent made Bi Xia freeze, and then a cold glint of light swept past her side, followed by a muffled groan, and the person opposite fell silently to the ground.
Bang—
All the surveillance on the basement floor suddenly exploded. A large, warm hand enveloped Bi Xia’s cold hand from behind her, gently pulling her into a familiar embrace scented with a faint hint of tobacco. The deep, restrained voice gradually rang out, gentle and affectionate, laced with helpless indulgence.
"You really are a trouble-loving girl..."