"Don't let the others know who their master is," Lin Xuan Qi said.
He planned to bring them in two batches to the factories and the retail store.
This was to make sure that none of them would know the full process of making the soap.
"Master Lin, do take a seat first while I fetch the men and women."
Fei Luo didn't question much, offered him a seat, poured him a cup of tea and went into the back of the slave brokerage.
Lin Xuan Qi sat and took a sip of the tea.
The dark and gloomy atmosphere in the slave brokerage, with the slaves in the back giving out painful groans occasionally, gave him an uncomfortable feeling.
He drummed his fingers on the tabletop impatiently.
Lin Xuan Qi couldn't wait to get out of the place as soon as possible.
Clank.
Sounds of chains could be heard, and Fei Luo emerged in the hall again.
Behind Fei Luo and his men were ten men and women tied up in chains.
They looked burly and tough.
