In the quiet night, even if the sound of horse hooves is far away, it can be clearly heard. Yan Liqiang did not follow too close, but listened to the sound of the carriage, hanging the carriage in the alleys of Pingxi City from afar.

The carriage seemed to be deliberately detouring. Several times, Yan Liqiang found that the carriage had two small circles, as if he wanted to see if there was anyone behind the carriage, but he never noticed Yan Liqiang following him. This sneaky behavior made Yan Liqiang's curiosity even more aroused.

After more than twenty minutes, the carriage turned into the alley behind a street and stopped at the back door of a yard.

This is a wealthy area in Pingxi City, surrounded by mansions and gardens of wealthy families, with rich doors and high walls, which are obviously different from other places.

The yard is very large. The two yards in front are facing the street in front, and there is a shop next to the street. Judging from the sign, it seems to be a high-end garment store in Pingxi City. However, at this time, the garment store was also closed.

The box was dark and very dark.

Yan Liqiang, who came here with the carriage, came to the corner of the alley, looked left and right, and found that there was a family's yard next to him, but there was no light in the yard, and no one could speak. He had a straight body, one foot stepped on one wall in the alley, and one hand hooked the courtyard wall more than two meters. Then he used his hand to climb over the courtyard wall, and walked a few steps along the courtyard wall, and then came to the roof of the family. He lowered his waist and ran a few steps on the roof like a cat. After climbing from the roof on this side to the roof on the other side, he lay on the tiles behind the roof, revealing a head, and quietly looking at the situation in the alley.

The carriage was just eleven o'clock in front of him, only thirty meters away from Yan Liqiang's lying down. On the roof, the angle Yan Liqiang chose could fully see the scene in the alley below.

The Shatu man who drove the carriage here was mostly covered in his hat, with only his eyes exposed. After stopping the car, the man got out of the car and looked left and right, looking very careful. After finding that there was no one in the alley, he came to a back door in the backyard and knocked on the door with a button.

The sound of the Shatu man knocking on the door was very regular, two short and two long, which seemed to be a secret code.

After knocking on the door, the Shatu man waited by the door.

Just over ten seconds later, a lantern lit up in the backyard. A man in his thirties carried the lanterns and walked out from a room not far away with two friends. He came to the small door of the backyard, opened the door a crack and looked outside. After seeing the Shatu man, he opened the yard door and walked out.

The shopkeeper who walked out of the garment store and the Shatu man put their heads together and said something, but the two of them were too small and Yan Liqiang was far apart, so basically they didn't hear what the two of them said.

Only after the two of them said a few words, the Shatu man opened the door of the carriage carriage that was pulling goods. The shopkeeper waved, and one of the two men who followed him jumped into the carriage, dragged out the carriage, a large roll of animal skin, and then carried the roll of animal skin into a room in the cloth yard with the other men.

The two guys came out again, carried another large roll of animal skin off the carriage, and took it to a room in the yard.

Then the Shatu man closed the carriage door and drove away without stopping. The man who looked like a shopkeeper looked around and then entered the yard and closed the back of the yard.

At first glance, the Shatu man seemed to be just here to deliver goods to this garment store. There was no strange thing about normal business transactions, but Yan Liqiang still felt something was wrong.

First of all, both sides were a little too sneaky, not as if they were sitting in something good. Secondly, he always felt that the Shatu man was not a kind person and would not earn such money as a coachman. Moreover, when the shopkeeper just left, the person who looked like a shopkeeper didn't give him the money at all. Lastly, when the two guys in the garment store just carried the two big bundles of fur goods to the cloth shop, Yan Liqiang always felt that something was wrong with the two bundles of fur goods.

Under normal circumstances, if it is a normal fur, the two guys can carry a bundle of them one by one. But just now, when the two guys took the two bundles of fur in, they carried them. Looking down from the top, the middle of the two bundles of fur seemed to be empty, and the fur roll was outside, which was a bit wrong in terms of weight. Moreover, the two guys seemed very careful when carrying the rough fur, which was not like the style of carrying fur.

The Shatu man drove a carriage away from the alley below Yan Liqiang. The carriage was empty. Yan Liqiang thought about it and did not leave with the carriage, but stayed. After the carriage had already walked away, Yan Liqiang slowly slid down from the eaves, stepped on the courtyard wall again, came to the alley, and quickly ran to the courtyard wall of the yard behind the garment shops.

Yan Liqiang straightened the hat on his head, pulled up a little scarf, completely covering his face. Then he stepped on the wall with force, and instantly climbed onto the wall. Then he hooked the wall with his hands and gently landed in the yard. Qian Su gave Yan Liqiang the secret of "Nine Palaces Wind Shadow Step" body movements that Qian Su gave to Yan Liqiang, which worked at this time.

The lights in the room not far away were still on. The shopkeeper, two friends just now, and the two bundles of fur goods sent in were all in the room.

Yan Liqiang tiptoed to a window outside the room. Just like a plot that often occurs in movies and TV dramas, he stretched out a finger, dipped it in his saliva, and then gently poked a small hole in the lattice at the bottom of the window, and then leaned over and looked at the situation in the room.

This room seems to be filled with fur goods. There are many things like tiger skin, bear skin, leopard skin, fox skin, etc., as well as some mink skins, which are dazzling, and pieces of fur goods are placed on the shelves.

The Shatu man just now came with two large rolls of antelope skins. The shopkeeper was standing aside, and the two bundles of antelope skins were placed on the ground. The shopkeeper was directing the two guys to cut the rope outside the two bundles of antelope skins and open the fur.

A bundle of fur suddenly dispersed, but Yan Liqiang felt his heart suddenly shrink.

What he saw was a young woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, tied in the middle by the fur. As soon as the fur was opened, the woman lay on the ground.

The woman was already unconscious and had a messy hair, but judging from her clothes, she should be a Chinese woman in Pingxi City, and she has a pretty good appearance.

Another bundle of fur opened it, which was a 14 or 15-year-old girl, a Chinese woman, and both women were unconscious.

One of the guys swallowed, pinched the face of the 14-5-year-old girl, and laughed, "Shopkeeper, the goods sent by those Shatu people this time are good, much better than the one last time, and they all look like they are still young. The last time, the young master was not very satisfied. He only played for one day and then killed them. I guess these two can play for a few more days..."

"If you want your life, put away your claws and stop talking nonsense. Such a woman is not something you can play with. You can't even get enough hair. Hurry up and send it to me. The young master is still waiting..." The shopkeeper said, pushing a shelf next to him, and a hole appeared on the ground.

"Hao, haha..." The guy who was just laughing stood up, and with a guy next to him, he took two large wooden boxes and put the two women in the two wooden boxes and covered them. Then the two of them carried a box at the same time and walked in from the exposed authentic entrance.

After seeing the two people in, the shopkeeper opened another box and stared at the woman in the box with greedily eyes. He reached out to touch the girl in the box for a while. For four or five minutes, when he heard footsteps coming from the tunnel, the shopkeeper swallowed, sighed, and whispered to himself, "What a pity, the beauty is so poor..." After saying this, the shopkeeper retreated his hand and covered the box again.

The two guys came out of the hole and carried the box into the tunnel again.

Hearing this, Yan Liqiang's fist tightly clenched. The surging murderous intent was already in his heart. What he hated most in his previous life was human traffickers. He felt that human traffickers were more harmful than drug traffickers. Unexpectedly, this time, he would encounter such a thing. Just now, he heard the tone of the shopkeeper and the clerk. The woman who sent them in was probably in the end...
Chapter completed!