"Where's the goods delivered yesterday?" A deliberately lowered voice rang in her ear.
Ruan Qi furrowed her brows tightly.
What goods?
Who's speaking?
"The goods are locked in the basement. The quality isn't great this time, not sure if the Feeders will be satisfied." Another voice clicked its tongue, "No idea what's going on these past couple days—police everywhere outside. We don't even dare to step out, where are we supposed to get any decent goods?"
"Stop complaining. Let me tell you, this morning I heard the big boss talking to someone higher up—turns out, one of the kids we caught last time has quite the background. All those cops outside? It's their family causing the commotion."
"What?! Which kid has that kind of background?! Why not just let them go and be done with it?"
"Are you stupid? When we snatched the kids, we showed our faces. Letting them go will expose us! Besides, we grabbed six kids last time—who knows which one has connections!"
