Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 294 Human Traffickers Deserve to Die 39

When it comes to making money, younger brother Qin Haoming never has to worry about his older brother.

Qin Haoran's only requirement for his brother was that he never touch drugs. Besides that, he could also help him settle any lawsuits involving murder.

So Qin Haoming thought, since he has opened an offline casino, why can't he set up an online casino like Feicui.

He has both the venue and the resources.

He has also visited the dark web and found it quite exciting.

So he found a way to recruit a hacker to help him build the website. As for the 12 missing people, he was also attracted by their professional level.

First of all, if we do this in Jinghai City, it will be impossible for these people to move freely.

The candidates include both men and women, and the main focus is on those girls who are good at foreign languages ​​to be beautiful dealers on the website.

Making the website beautiful is one thing, it also needs to be high-end.

Qin Haoming has very high requirements for the design of the website. He hopes that the website will not only be fully functional, but also look high-end and atmospheric.

He doesn't want customers to come into the website to play, but to read subtitles and pay coins.

Qin Haoming felt that this operation was too low-level. He hoped that customers would have an immersive feeling after entering the website. Customers from every country can see beautiful girls who can speak their own language to serve them, so as to enhance the customer experience.

Every country has beautiful girls who can speak their language.

Those boys usually operate the website and also have to take over for the beautiful dealers.

These students under house arrest not only have technical skills, but also good looks. Each of them looks either sunny and cheerful or gentle and handsome, which can perfectly meet the preferences of different customers.

Who knows if there are any rich women or people with special fetishes among those who gamble for money online.

Qin Haoming is meticulous. He not only wants to attract male customers, but also wants to expand his customer base and attract some wealthy women or customers with special fetishes.

After a simple training, these boys were placed in front of the camera to play a role similar to that of a beautiful dealer. Their task was not only to operate the equipment, but also to show a charming smile in front of the camera, interact with customers and increase customer stickiness.

But the only good news now is that these students under house arrest have not had their bodies violated except for being asked to operate the website. This is really a blessing in disguise.

It’s not that the Qin brothers are people with a bottom line.

Qin Haoran and Qin Haoming have long since developed hearts of stone in this game of power and money.

They have no morals or bottom line in their eyes, only maximizing their own profits. Their plans for these students under house arrest are far more cruel and sinister than they appear.

I just want to keep them first, and then offer them up when important people come to receive me.

These students are not just technical talents, they also have another more important "purpose" - to please the "guests" at the top of power and wealth.

Some people have a special liking for this kind of "fresh stuff", especially those with background and status. They like to show off their power and status in this way.

At present, those students are imprisoned in the ancient tomb.

Sirong is now less than 500 meters away from them. If Xiao 5 could be used here, he should have discovered them long ago.

The tomb they are in now has not been renovated yet and has a pure underworld style.

The surrounding stone walls were cold and damp, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell of decay.

The tomb was lit by a few dim lights, flickering in the darkness, as if ready to go out at any moment. Ancient runes were painted on the walls, seemingly meant to suppress evil spirits, but now they looked particularly eerie.

Not to mention that they had to live here day and night, it took less than half a month for these people to go from being frightened at first, to being beaten and scolded, to being numb now.

At first, they may scream, cry, or even try to run away out of fear.

But every time they resisted, they were met with harsher punishment and beatings. Gradually, they learned to remain silent and obey. Now, they no longer hope to see the light of day again, but only hope to live one more day in this gloomy tomb.

Sirong walked past the monitoring room, turned a corner, and continued along the tomb passage.

She was filled with vigilance, taking every step carefully. Every corner here could hide deadly dangers. She couldn't act rashly. She had to investigate the situation first before making any plans.

Through her keen hearing, she noticed that there were people moving around in a room deep in the tomb passage, and there were quite a few of them.

Sirong held her breath and listened carefully. She could hear soft footsteps, low voices, and even the clanging of metal. She secretly estimated that there were at least seven or eight people in the room, fully equipped, and seemed to be carrying out some kind of mission.

"Who are these people? Why are they here?" Sirong was full of questions.

She continued to approach the room, her heart beating faster involuntarily.

The stone door to the tomb had been removed, replaced by a large sheet of decorative composite board that served as the door, leaving a large crack that let light in. Sirong approached cautiously, trying not to make any noise.

Through the crack, Sirong saw what was happening in the room. She narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to see every detail clearly under the dim light.

It was a spacious stone chamber, divided into two areas by them: one side was the work area, the other side was the living area. This layout seemed extremely absurd and cruel.

In one area, there are many computers and live broadcast equipment.

The equipment looked very professional and was obviously used to operate illegal online casinos.

Various data and images flashed across the computer screen, showing these children engaged in high-intensity operations. Their fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard, their eyes fixed on the screen, their expressions numb, as if they had completely lost themselves.

The other part is made up of iron bunk beds. The 12 missing children are all in this room. It is obvious that they are confined to this room. They eat, drink, defecate and urinate here. Even men and women do not live separately.

The air in the room must be full of strange smells and the sanitary conditions must be extremely poor.

The iron beds looked rickety, the sheets and quilts were worn out, and the children's faces were filled with exhaustion and despair.