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She said, "We are not gods, but we can work together to escape this terrible place." The young women nodded in agreement, their eyes sparkling with hope. One of them trembled as she asked, "Can we really escape?"
Ling Xue took a deep breath, striving to remain calm. She turned to the women and said, "We must not waste any more time."
The women nodded vigorously and followed Ling Xue closely. They carefully navigated around the bodies, making their way toward the warehouse door. With each step, their hearts were filled with fear and unease, yet there was also a yearning for freedom and a steadfast belief in their escape.
The earlier gunfire had triggered a chain reaction, drawing both police and members of the criminal gang toward their location. Ling Xue made a swift decision to find a nearby safe spot for the Southeast Asian women. She quickly located a relatively concealed and secure corner for them to hide.
After ensuring everyone was settled, Ling Xue cautiously began to observe her surroundings. Her agility and strength proved advantageous at that moment; she stealthily climbed to the top of the warehouse.
From this vantage point, she witnessed a shocking scene: a high-ranking officer from the Fusang Kingdom was negotiating with the criminal gang. She heard the officer say, "You're making too much noise; we can't maintain control of the situation much longer. Hurry up and pay me so I can figure out how to get rid of the police."
The gang members quickly agreed, and soon after, the police left in their patrol cars. Ling Xue felt an urgent anxiety; she knew her skills would take at least an hour to cool down, while her fully charged Duo Po would require twelve hours.
In this situation, she could only choose to wait. After careful consideration, Ling Xue ordered that they would act at night. During this time, the women also managed to find some weapons. Though fear still filled their hearts, they gathered courage for the sake of freedom. Watching these women, Ling Xue felt a surge of determination; she was resolute in leading them out of this dreadful place.
Nightfall quietly descended, shrouding the earth in darkness and adding an air of mystery and danger to their movements. Ling Xue led the women cautiously forward, every step taken with utmost care to avoid making any noise that might attract enemies.
They stealthily approached another warehouse. When the door was gently pushed open, the sight inside left everyone stunned. The warehouse was packed with numerous young girls from the Fusang Kingdom, almost all of whom were beautiful; even in dim light, their delicate faces radiated youthful vibrance.
Their long hair fell casually over their shoulders, some slightly curled, adding a touch of playfulness and charm. Some girls lay quietly while others curled up in corners, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness. Their skin was as pale as snow, seemingly fragile under the faint light that cast a soft glow upon them. Their bodies trembled slightly as if recounting the horrific experiences they had endured.
Next door, the situation was even more heartbreaking. Many men and women lay there naked and unconscious. Their bodies were marked with prices and buyers' phone numbers—those digits and numbers like demonic brands sent chills down one's spine.
Their bodies lay exposed to the air as if they were mere commodities waiting for sale. Their faces were haggard, covered in scars and bruises, clearly having suffered inhuman torment.
Ling Xue looked at all this before her; her anger and compassion burned within her like flames. She silently vowed to rescue everyone here and ensure that those guilty would face justice. The women were deeply moved by what they saw; they gripped their weapons tightly, determination shining in their eyes.
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