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They finally reached the deepest part of the warehouse. Seeing that the area where those women were held was right ahead, Steward Chen thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. But just then, someone suddenly cried out, “W-What is that?!”
This was the deepest part of the dungeon. Since there were only a few prisoners left, the lighting was dim. The ceiling above was two stories high, so the upper area was shrouded in darkness. If one did not deliberately look up, it was nearly impossible to notice anything above.
Following the sound, Steward Chen lifted his head and saw one hanging figure after another.
These were the people who had vanished earlier.
Steward Gao—the one who vanished after taking a single punch—was the first hanging corpse, followed by Old Zhou, Xiao Luan, and the others. All of them were bound by thin, ribbon-like strips of paper rope, dangling from the dungeon’s high ceilings and swaying gently.
Before joining the Nanyang United Trading Company, Steward Chen had been a seasoned man of the Jianghu, believing himself hardened by countless storms. However, he could not stop trembling at the sight before him.
His legs shook uncontrollably,...
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