As soon as the words fell, Feng Jinglei was once again dragged away by two men.

Feng Jinglei grew increasingly uneasy and fearful, "What are you doing, let go of me!"

How could she not understand the meaning behind the man’s words just now.

These people wanted to take her to be given to a man, and in such a decadent place, what good could come from meeting a man here, she knew well.

"What you’re doing is illegal, I don’t even know you, let go of me!"

The sounds of struggle gradually disappeared at the corridor’s corner.

Her feeble struggles were undoubtedly futile to the lead man, who smiled slightly, "Illegal? Miss, since you’ve come here, you should know this is a ’lawless zone.’"

Lawless zone? 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Feng Jinglei lifted her eyes in shock, could this place really be as the movies show, where even rape, plunder, and corruption go ungoverned by the nation’s laws?

"Let go, let go of me!"

Her vigorous struggles sounded particularly desperate and powerless in the quiet, dark corridor, like stepping into darkness with no hope of light.

"Let go of me, let go—ah!"

Feng Jinglei was still struggling, when suddenly she was pushed into an extremely lavish room the next second.

She paused, wanting to see clearly where she was, but the dim lights, much like the corridor’s, made it difficult to discern this place.

"Boss Xiong, the person you wanted is here."

The lead man gave an order, then forcefully pushed Feng Jinglei, who stood beside him, suddenly into the room.

Stumbling, Feng Jinglei grabbed onto something to steady herself.

When she regained her composure and stood upright, the dim room was silent, and the three men who brought her here seemed to have left.

Where exactly is this place?

The faint yellow light allowed her to vaguely see the room’s arrangements but not any people.

As she glanced around intending to find an exit, suddenly a shadow came rushing face-to-face and embraced her!

"Jiaojiao... you’ve finally come, I’ve been so anxious!"

A strong smell of alcohol overwhelmed her, making Feng Jinglei nauseous, instinctively wanting to push away.

"Who are you!?"

She retreated several steps, looking fearfully at the man before her.

In the dim light, she couldn’t make out the man’s features but could see he wore gold-rimmed glasses.

As Boss Xiong seemed to hear the voice was not his Jiaojiao’s, he paused slightly, reeking of alcohol, "You’re not Jiaojiao?"

"I’m not!" Feng Jinglei urgently replied, then looked for an exit.

As long as no one stopped her, she should be able to escape!

Finally seeing a door, Feng Jinglei rushed towards it impatiently.

But before she reached the door, a force from behind harshly pulled her back!

"Don’t go! Whether you’re Jiaojiao or not, I can handle you the same way with this tender skin!"

"Let go, let go of me!" Feeling that nauseating alcohol scent invading her nose again, Feng Jinglei began to struggle desperately!

"Smack!"

In the midst of struggling, the Boss Xiong seemed a bit impatient, abruptly landing a harsh slap squarely on Feng Jinglei’s right cheek.

The burning pain surged, though it almost knocked her down, Feng Jinglei’s sole thought was to escape, and Boss Xiong’s slap instead gave her the opportunity to flee, relying on the familiarity from before, she desperately dashed towards the door!