Su Nan looked at the needle that appeared suddenly in her chest. After the pain, it was a dense sense of bitterness. She felt that half of her body was stiff and numb.

After shock, there is fear. After fear, there is fear for the rest of life.

Should she be glad.

This gun is not real!

It's just a scary anesthetic gun.

He was in a cold sweat.

She almost forgot that she was in the territory of an arms dealer. Wasn't that a trouble?

Xing Zhi's face in front of him was cold and evil. Looking at her face, he could not help but change. Then he gave her a cold look:

"It seems that I was too polite to you before. Miss Su, you can stay somewhere else!"

With that, he bypassed her and left.

Su Nan is not much better. She doesn't know that the anesthetic is so powerful.

From her chest, half of her body became numb and gradually spread to her whole body.

This feeling is very bad, a little out of control.

Then her eyes darkened and she fainted.

When she opened her eyes again, she was not in the previous room.

She also expected that she would not have the previous treatment.

It's too late to regret.

Only bad luck can be recognized.

She bit her teeth and looked around.

A sudden surprise.

The room was in a dilapidated and airtight condition. A dim yellow lamp on the top of the head was shaking, bright and dark, and extremely hot, making people feel breathless.

In the opposite corner, there were a dozen girls squatting.

They looked at Su Nan warily, but also sympathized.

Most of them are expressionless.

The dozen girls don't look very big. The youngest is 11 or 12 years old, and the oldest is 27 or 28, a young girl.

Ignorant eyes, fear or innocence.

Su Nan's heart sank.

She coughed. Her voice was hoarse. She still felt numb and sour all over her body. But the strength of the medicine had passed away and she was not so strong.

She could barely sit up by herself.

It's dark around. It looks like it's already night.

"This is..."

Su Nan inquired tentatively.

Without waiting for someone to finish, a man pushed the door in.

It's Xing Zhi's woman.

She glanced at the women in the corner with disgust, and then her eyes fell on Su Nan.

With a bowl of confused things in his hand, he walked over:

"Drink it, the boss said. In the future, you will have a bowl of this food every day. If you dislike it, you can choose to starve to death."

Su Nan paused and looked up at her:

"I......"

She raised her hand and stopped her from saying:

"It's no use saying anything. Just hope the people who save you come quickly, otherwise..."

She stopped talking, then smiled, "I told you not to hurt others. Didn't you ask for it?"

Xing Zhi tolerated her because she had no threat.

But once she was threatened, those tolerance would disappear.

Su Nan wanted to test Xing Zhi's bottom line, so she seemed a little confused.

After listening to her, Su Nan choked back if she wanted to ask.

She took the bowl of rice paste and had no appetite.

But thanks for her kindness.

"Who are these people?"

She couldn't help but speak.

The woman glanced and said in a cool voice:

"They are not people, they are just goods."

That tone, understated as if not worth mentioning.

Su Nan was shocked for a moment and wanted to ask, but the woman was impatient.

"I'm leaving. You can stay by yourself and mind your own business."

When she finished, she turned and left, as if staying here for more than a minute would insult her.

Su Nan reacted for a while, put the bowl on the ground and looked at the people opposite.

No one spoke.

Su Nan has learned a lesson. If you don't know the details of the other party, you'd better not ask blindly.

But it seems that these women are not guests here.

Just goods?

Su Nan frowns. Why do arms dealers treat women as goods?

Soon, after a short time of silence, Su Nan began to doze off when he kicked the door with a bang, which made these women scream——