Ling Qingyu and her teammate reached the outer wall of the warehouse. Her lips turned into a cold grin as she heard what the men were explicitly conversing about.
Good, good. She no longer needed to feel hesitant to unleash hell. Before, she merely expected these men were swaggering around the ladies and forcing them through drugs.
It turned out they were worse than she had imagined. Trafficking people. Hehe, based on the horrific description, they were really courting death!
These men didn't have the slightest remorse or a little pity. Ling Qingyu stopped after she found the main switch for the warehouse's electricity.
"You will switch it off when I tell you to." Without waiting for a reply, Ling Qingyu sneaked near the doors.
At the same time, she shut her ears by concentrating on her goal to fend off those vulgar sounds and disturbances. She felt disgusted when she knew what these men were doing.