"Azu? Why are you here?"

Song Wenqi was quite surprised.

Azu is his good friend and has been in Haicheng all the time. How could he come to such a poor and remote place? Besides, he is the one who issued a dungeon pass.

A few months ago, something that Lan Ling'er was almost insulted by her in the club. It seemed that Azu was also present at that time.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this, but he just subconsciously glanced at Azu.

The person who was also somewhat surprised was naturally Azu. When he saw Song Wenqi, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Song, why are you here?"

"Don't I ask you this? You are not staying in Haicheng, what the hell is the pass for the dungeon? What's wrong? Did you open this dungeon?"

"Mr. Song is joking. I don't have that great ability. I am just a certificate."

Azu smiled even more unnaturally.

"The certificate issued? Who will I send it to? Now I am going to the dungeon, what's wrong? What else do we have to say about this relationship?"

After saying that, Song Wenqi directly extended his hand to Azu.

Azu was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? I can't go to the dungeon? I'm not unaware of what kind of person I am in Haicheng. I just want to see new things. You won't even let your buddies see this, right?"

Since Azu appeared here, Song Wenqi's mind started to work quickly.

I had thought that it was a bit strange that I almost insulted Lan Ling'er for no reason, but after checking for a long time, there was no clue. Besides, he remembered that he had never called Lan Ling'er that day, but he didn't expect that Lan Ling'er would almost cause uncontrollable trouble because of his phone call. Now, I think about it, the person who had been by his side that day was Azu.

Song Wenqi never doubted Azu. He and Azu were considered wine friends, but they also grew up wearing pairs of pants. No matter what, he always kept Azu, like Azu's little boss. Azu also ran around him and had no disagreement. He never thought that the person suspected was Azu.

Seeing that Song Wenqi's face was not very good and his tone was not very good. After following him for so many years, Azu naturally knew Song Wenqi's temper. He hurriedly said, "How could that be? It's just that the people in this dungeon are very complicated. I'm afraid you will get angry when you go in."

"My lord, am I a person who swallows anger? I just go in and watch the fun. If anyone wants to make me happy, then don't be happy. Don't say so many useless things, will you give me a pass?"

Seeing that Song Wenqi seemed to have to enter, Azu took out his pass and whispered: "It's better to be low-key after you go in. If you just watch the fun, then watch more and talk less, and don't cause trouble."

"What are you saying? Am I a troublemaker?"

Song Wenqi was very disgusted with Azu's advice, which made Azu not know what to say.

He gave the pass to Song Wenqi and told him the rules.

Song Wenqi didn't listen to him and entered the dungeon after getting his pass.

Seeing that they both knew each other, the boss's wife couldn't help but step forward and said, "Young Master Zu, since you all know each other, can you refund the money for his pass to me? Look, you can't see me without me, right?"

"Yes, we can't see you without you, so you deserve to die."

Azu's face immediately sank.

The boss lady was slightly stunned. Before she could understand what was going on, she was taken away with someone covering her mouth.

Azu narrowed his eyes slightly and made a quick call.

"Boss, Song Wenqi is here. He just entered the dungeon. I don't know if it was coming for Ye Nanxian. If you ask someone to stare at him. He is a playful person, maybe he is really just to watch the fun. Moreover, he is very good at it, not inferior to Ye Nanxian at all. If he is really watching the fun, we should not mess with him. If it is coming for Ye Nanxian, then you should pay attention to it, boss."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After Song Wenqi entered the dungeon, he pretended to be browsing and walked around, but found that someone was following him and surveillance.

He looked at the camera and couldn't help but sneer.

A waiter came to guide Song Wenqi, took him into a private room, and provided him with good service.

Song Wenqi enjoyed it to the fullest, looked at the auction below and asked with interest: "How old are these girls? What can I do if I buy them back? Could it be that I still have to raise them?"

"This, haha, many people have different preferences, and some people like little girls."

The waiter's words were a little obscure, but Song Wenqi still understood it, and his face looked a little ugly.

Although he is a playboy, he is in love with women, and he will not extend his claws to minors. Now that he hears this, Song Wenqi suddenly feels unable to accept it.

"Okay, don't be upset here anymore, I'll just stay alone."

Song Wenqi felt more and more that this waiter hated him extremely.

The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, customers, customers must have special waiters for 24 hours. I am your waiter, my name is..."

"I told you to get out of here, can't you hear me? What if I have to do it? I care about your rules? I just don't like being stared at by the side. What? Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, call your boss, and I will argue with him."

Song Wenqi's voice suddenly rose.

The waiter was not surprised or impatient, and still said with a good temper: "Sir, our boss is not here, so why can you tell me that I will serve you throughout the process."

"Damn, this means you have to monitor me here, right?"

"Sir, jokingly, why is this surveillance? This is just my job."

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Song Wenqi's fist had arrived. Before he could dodge, he was sent to Song Wenqi to punch him out.

"Damn it, you're a slut! If you don't beat you, you won't know who this young master is."

After the fight, Song Wenqi shook his arm and closed the door of the private room.

The waiter was in great pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only make a gesture to the camera in the corridor.

Immediately someone looked at Song Wenqi from the surveillance system.

Song Wenqi could feel the gaze of others, but he continued to stare at the auction below as if he didn't know it.

When a girl who looked only seven or eight years old was brought up, Song Wenqi's eyes suddenly narrowed.

The little girl was wearing a shooting club clothes, and she was obviously a member of the club.

Could it be the one who was taken out for sale by the aunt who was disposing of the garbage?

Everyone thought that person was Chen Zi'an, but they didn't expect that he was actually a girl.

Ye Rui muttered in his heart, and heard the introducer say, "This girl is nine years old this year and is healthy, but there is only one thing. She is a mute. But a mute is better. She can't scream, and it saves you all the worries, right? Look at this little face and eyebrows. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."

The girl is treated like a good thing.

Song Wenqi could see that the girl was very humiliated, and tears were rolling in her eyes, but he was stubborn and did not shed tears.

For a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of Chen Mange from this girl.

"I'll pay a million!"

Song Wenqi spoke.

Azu didn't know when he came in, but when he saw Song Wenqi bidding, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that Song Wenqi is really here to join in the fun.

While he was relieved, others were also closely observing Song Wenqi.

Song Wenqi didn't look at this. He looked at the little girl in front of him, but simply didn't want her life to be ruined like this. If possible, he wanted to give her freedom and let her live her own life.

After Song Wenqi bid, others also started bidding.

The price soared, and Song Wenqi followed closely and finally took photos of the little girl at 5.6 million.

The little girl looked at Song Wenqi with despair on her face.

When the staff handed the little girl to Song Wenqi, Song Wenqi found that she was covered in scars and her hands were handcuffed. The eyes were staring at him tightly, full of hatred and despair.

Song Wenqi suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong? I bought you, are you still wronged?"

The little girl couldn't speak, but she didn't resist.

Song Wenqi whispered: "You were sold from Haicheng, right? Don't worry, I'll take you back to Haicheng. As long as you don't cause trouble for me, I will guarantee that you will return to Haicheng safely. The club you used to be has been taken over by the police, and no one can threaten you."

When the little girl heard this, she was panicking. She was babbling, but unfortunately Song Wenqi couldn't understand.

"Okay, OK, I know you want to thank me, and I'm not here to save you. Let's talk about everything when I return to Haicheng."

Song Wenqi was also a little interested in this little girl, and he did not participate in the auction of others.

Seeing that Song Wenqi had no intention of causing trouble, Azu and some people relaxed their vigilance against him.

Song Wenqi looked around and said to the little girl: "Hey, no matter whether you are happy or not, I didn't come here today for you. I have someone to save me. Do you know the topographic map here? As long as you are willing to tell me the topographic map here, I will buy you 5.6 million yuan. I will let you go, go wherever you like, and I can even give you some money to make you live a good life. How about it?"

I don’t know that Song Wenqi’s words touched the little girl, so she nodded quickly.

Song Wenqi took the little girl out of the private room, and seemed to be wandering around, but in fact he was taken to the depths of the dungeon by the little girl.

"There are so many twists and turns here. If you hadn't led me, I really wouldn't know if I could come in."

Song Wenqi made marks while walking, fearing that he would not be able to find the way he would find.
Chapter completed!