X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 250 - 245: Sold as a Female Slave to Africa

When night fell, the McLaren stopped in Jin Guan City.

At this moment, Ye Tian had acquired a computer in his hands, the very supercomputer that had initially hacked into the Shadow Surveillance System, unmatched in its performance.

Ye Tian personally drove back to Jin Guan City to retrieve this supercomputer.

"Strange, why isn’t there any construction tonight? Where did all those migrant workers go?"

Looking at the villa reinforced only up to the eighth floor, Ye Tian was a bit puzzled, but he didn’t dwell on it. The most important thing now was to investigate. Finding the whereabouts of that Mercedes one second sooner meant saving Wang Bingbing one second earlier. All other matters were trivial.

His fingers danced rapidly on the laptop keyboard, and the images on the screen kept jumping, from ordinary search engines to suddenly becoming the police intranet of River City, and then the traffic intranet.

If Wang Ke’er were here, she would have been too shocked to speak. Ye Tian had invaded the police system in just a few minutes. The firewalls laboriously constructed by the cyber police were like paper before him, easily torn at a touch, utterly futile against him.

Ye Tian skillfully operated the computer, capturing the information he needed within the cluttered and complex traffic intranet.

Characters for various streets and shops leaped across the screen, a torrent of symbols cascading down the monitor like a waterfall. Ye Tian’s hands moved swiftly across the keyboard, quickly finding what he was after.

"This is the video!" His eyes lit up as he gently struck the enter key.

Before long, a surveillance video appeared on the screen. Without any hesitation, Ye Tian opened the video, quickly dragged the progress bar, and effortlessly located that Mercedes MVP, the van belonging to Wang Bingbing.

Ye Tian, with his superior computer knowledge, pulled up the street surveillance videos and tracked them all the way to his conclusion: "They must have gone to Jiangxin Island!"

"It’s like finding something in the last place you look, no effort wasted." Ye Tian put down the computer, started the McLaren, and the sports car spun around, speeding towards Jiangxin Island.

Jiangxin Island was very close to Jin Guan City, so close it wasn’t an exaggeration to say it was at arm’s length. Ye Tian never imagined that Wang Bingbing, whom he had searched for so arduously, would be right at his doorstep. Had he known this, he wouldn’t have had to go through all this trouble and would’ve gone directly to Jiangxin Island instead.

One minute later, the McLaren surged onto Jiangxin Island, passing through the villa district where the rich lived, and arrived directly at a sand quarry.

He parked the car, got out, and rushed into the sand quarry.

Under the moonlit night, Ye Tian’s figure was like a specter, frantically searching through the quarry.

Five minutes later, he had covered the entire sand quarry with his footsteps, his brow tightening with every step—he couldn’t find any trace of Wang Bingbing but managed to grab a couple of sand quarry workers dressed in white.

"Speak up, where did you take Wang Bingbing? If you don’t speak, I’ll kill you!"

Ye Tianxin, anxious, immediately grabbed a worker and dunked his head into the icy river water.

"What Wang Bingbing? I don’t know, I know nothing, I’m just an ordinary worker, what do you want to do? If you keep this up, I’ll call the police." The worker looked innocent, and the cold river water was anything but pleasant.

"Still playing dumb with me?" Ye Tian sneered, pulling out a Type 65 pistol from behind his back and tossing it in front of the man, "Believe it or not, I’ll kill you. You better tell me the truth, or I’ll throw your body in the river to feed the fish!"

As he spoke this, he kicked the worker’s leg, and with a snap, the leg broke, causing the man to sweat from the pain, not daring to tell any more lies.

"I’ll talk, I’ll talk, they took her to the dock, said they were going to sell that girl to Africa, and they’re shipping out tonight." The worker in white gritted his teeth in agony, whimpering with each word, looking miserable beyond words—a stroke of bad luck to run into Ye Tian.

"Speak, who are you working for? If you don’t, I’ll kill you!" Ye Tian stood on his head, shouting angrily, "Damn it, daring to touch my woman; I don’t care if he’s the King of Heaven or the Jade Emperor—his death is certain!"

"I’m just a watchman, I don’t know anything, everyone calls him Sanye, we all listen to him, I’ve told you everything I know, please, take me to the hospital, I’m dying."

Ye Tian suddenly scoffed, "Go to the hospital? Have you lost your mind?"

With that, he pushed forcefully with his foot, and the man toppled into the river. After struggling for a moment, he was swept away by the fast-flowing river, his fate left to luck.

Firing up the McLaren, he raced towards River City’s dock: "Damn it, Sanye is it? If I don’t make you call me grandpa, I’ll write my name backwards!"

The supercar roared along the highway, and Ye Tian looked furious, as if he too was roaring.

The recent assassination attempts on those around him had left him in a vile mood, and with Wang Bingbing’s kidnapping and her imminent sale into slavery in Africa, his anger was deeply ignited.

Tonight was destined to be a river of blood.

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"Sanye, this chick is pretty good-looking. Since she’s going to be sold to Africa anyway, instead of letting those black guys have fun, why not let us have a go first? How about it?"

In a tin shack on the River City dock, the bald man was bowing and scraping to the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, begging the latter to go easy on him so he could really enjoy himself.

Wang Bingbing was tied up and discarded in the corner like trash, pitiful yet seductive.

The middle-aged man on the sofa was the one called Third Master. He was rather thin and not very tall, dressed in a white uniform that made him look not very imposing. However, nobody dared to meet his eyes, showing utmost respect for him. As long as he was sitting there, everyone was too scared to even breathe heavily, lest they let out a fart.

"Thank you, Baldie, you know my rules. I’ll pretend I didn’t hear what you said just now, but next time..." At this, Third Master suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, crushing the ceramic cup in his right hand, and said coldly, "Next time, I will take your life!"

"Mercy, Third Master, mercy! I was just being foolish just now, I won’t ever dare again."

Baldie thudded to his knees on the ground, knocking his head repeatedly in plea for mercy. His tall figure of one meter eighty kneeling before the slim and less imposing Third Master—it was a sight that could’ve been funny in any other context, but no one in the room dared to laugh. Far from it, they felt even more terrified by the scene.

Everyone knew how fearsome Third Master was—absolutely ruthless and merciless in killing.

"Get out!" With a kick, Third Master sent Baldie flying. His tall stature, one meter eighty, sent sprawling by that one kick without any chance to fight back.

The figures in white in the room all broke out in a cold sweat. That single kick was hard enough to leave Baldie bedridden for days, but fortunately, Third Master didn’t take it upon himself to kill. Otherwise, Baldie would already be a dead man.

"Everyone get a grip! If anyone dares to mess up the big boss’s order, I’ll be the first to kill him! Do you all get it?" Third Master’s gaze was sinister.

"We understand!" The crowd answered in unison, their voices filled with awe.

No one was not afraid of the big boss. Just mentioning those three words was enough to intimidate people, making them wake up from sleep out of fear. Even as powerful as Third Master, he remained absolutely loyal to the big boss. It was the big boss who had given Third Master his current status, and even Third Master’s life belonged to him.

"That bastard Wang Qingshan, I’ll kill him sooner or later!" Wang Bingbing glared fiercely, her gaze intense as she stared down Third Master on the sofa.

Third Master immediately frowned; the big boss was a god in his heart, and he would not tolerate any insults towards him.

With a dark face, he stood up, crouched in front of Wang Bingbing and slapped her hard across the face.

"You bastard, I’ll kill you too! Just you wait, wait and see!"

Wang Bingbing’s hair was disheveled from the slap, yet she didn’t forget to curse back. Her fierce demeanor could be intense, but it was futile against the likes of Third Master.

"The Ice Snow Queen, in my eyes, isn’t worth shit!" The skinny-faced Third Master sneered with a nasty laugh, grabbing Wang Bingbing’s hair and banging her head against the tin wall. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

Wang Bingbing wasn’t easy to provoke. Having controlled half of River City’s underground forces over the years, she had seen it all. Her temper was wild; the harder Third Master hit her, the more she fought back.

She bit hard on Third Master’s hand, drawing blood instantly.

"Stinking bitch!" Third Master pulled back his hand and slapped her across the face, sending her flying against the tin wall. The container turned house clanged loudly, as if it might collapse at any moment.

The furious Third Master walked over, grabbed her hair, and clenched his fist, ready to beat the disgusting bitch to death. His brothers quickly reminded him from behind, "You can’t, Third Master, the big boss would be none too pleased."

Third Master immediately frowned.

He remembered the big boss’s instructions clearly, "Sell this gal to Africa. Let her be tormented to the point that life is worse than death. If Qian’er knows about it down below, she will be relieved."

"You got lucky!" Third Master threw Wang Bingbing on the ground.

Wang Bingbing glared at him, shouting, "Listen up, you scum; no one who crosses me ends well. Ye Tian will come to save me soon, and by that time, you won’t even have a chance for an easy death!"

Hearing her words, Third Master sneered but didn’t contradict her directly. Instead, he turned to his brothers and said, "She is still dreaming. Little Wang, tell her what happened to Ye Tian, so she can give up hope."

The brother sneered, saying, "You better stop your wishful thinking. The big boss has already arranged for a top assassin. That guy named Ye Tian, he’s already turned into a corpse. Hahaha."

Third Master scoffed, "Did you hear that? You can give up this time."

"Impossible, Ye Tian won’t die. No one can kill him, it’s absolutely impossible," Wang Bingbing flatly denied.

"Nothing is impossible. The big boss’s orders cannot be wrong," Third Master said with conviction, then checked his watch and nodded in satisfaction, "Time’s up; the boat will be here soon. Those African chieftains don’t like women who talk too much. As usual, your tongue is going to be cut out."

Saying this, he pulled out a bone knife from the drawer, along with an evil-looking hook.

The cold bone knife and the sinister hook glinted under the dim light as Third Master steadily approached Wang Bingbing.

Wang Bingbing was panic-stricken, relentlessly backing into the corner.