why the middle and lower

"Follow me, don't talk, the less people see you, the better."

He Xu followed Duan Xiaojue into the Revolving Door, a place dedicated to slavery in the slums of Buenos Aires.

The revolving forbidden door is in a spiral shape, with a total of six floors, and each floor has strict floor rules.The bottom two floors are the public level, which is used for newbies who smell like milk.Novices on the first floor can only be upgraded to the second floor after completing the threshold tasks and becoming regulars.

Each floor has one or two managers. After Duan Xiaojue greeted the managers, he brought He Xu into the first floor to find someone.

There are several public halls on the first floor, and Duan Xiaojue found the person he sent in not long ago in the third hall.It turned out that that person was not the one He Xu was looking for.So the two had no choice but to continue to "attack the building", and they were definitely brought here.

Starting from the third floor is the private level, where every slave who wears a bell collar will be assigned to an exclusive master.The higher the floor, the higher the quality of the teacher.

Just as the two were inquiring on the third floor, the first floor was suddenly full of people, deafening.He Xu felt that something was wrong, so he dragged Duan Xiaojue and ran down.

Sure enough, sitting in the middle of the hall, the most attention was none other than Zheng Shao who was about to take over the Chia Tai Group.

Zheng Yijun's hands and feet were bound, his head was slightly lowered, and he looked at the ground.The slaves all around were booing, and standing next to him was another layer manager, holding a long leather whip, laughing with his head raised.

Seeing this scene, even if there was a wall in front of him, He Xu couldn't stop He Xu from rushing forward to protect him.

The whip fell heavily on He Xu's body, and he flinched in pain.

Duan Xiaojue felt the wind at his feet, he stepped forward to stop the supervisor, and pulled him aside to talk.

"Why are you here?" Zheng Yijun burst into tears in He Xu's arms.

He Xu understood what he meant, and replied, "He doesn't have that ability."

At this moment, the tears that I had endured for several days all fell, and weeping all the way, I was taken to a five-star hotel in the city center.

The buyer of Zheng Yijun is none other than Boss Qin, a gangster.Lawless, no one can shake his status, even Duan Xiaojue wants to flatter Qin Canghai.Qin Canghai said that he wanted to meet people who spoiled his good deeds for a while.

Unexpectedly, when Boss Qin saw He Xu, the first thing he said was: "please me."

"What do you mean?" He Xu didn't give him a good look.

"Don't you want to redeem him? Make a deal with me. As long as you take the initiative to please me tonight, I will release him tomorrow."

He Xu turned a deaf ear: "How much do you want? I'll give you whatever."

Qin Canghai smiled maliciously at first, and then confessed as if he had changed himself: "I can only think of this way to get you. If you agree, stay here. If you don't agree, don't even think about taking him away."

The crimes that Zheng Yijun suffered were all because of his congratulations.

He Xu had mixed feelings for a moment, his eyes were filled with wind and waves, and he clenched his fists tightly like a stick in his throat.

There are a dozen bodyguards outside the presidential suite, and there are no fewer than ten guarding Zheng Yijun.Even if Duan Xiaojue's skills are impeccable, whether he is willing to help this is another matter.Even if they escaped from Argentina, the world is so big that the only place they can go back is in China.

"Congratulations to your little brother," Qin Canghai continued, "You broke his heart, hugged your little lover, and cried all night."

"Enough," He Xu gritted his teeth and said, "I promise you."

"Very good," Qin Canghai clapped his hands, "I know you like this too, come over and pick out a prop, let me see how you usually play."