The guy agreed with a nod, used a key to open the small black door, and bent down to enter. Louis looked inside, but it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only hear the moans of a woman from inside.

Louis asked, "What is this...?" Finger replied, "We're all going crazy out here in the middle of nowhere. If we don't find some fun to relax, I won't be able to maintain my position!"

Louis smiled and knew that the women inside were either abducted or deceived, and he felt some sympathy for their plight. But he couldn't save them; they were on their own unlucky path.

After a while, the guy pulled out a woman covered in mud from inside. The woman seemed to know what was about to happen to her and struggled desperately, but her hands were held tightly. Finger stepped forward and slapped the woman hard, saying, "Enough!" He wiped the mud from her face, nodded with a smile, and said to Louis, "This young lady is for you. Enjoy yourself tonight!"

Louis examined her closely, but couldn't see her clearly. She appeared to be young, wearing a flimsy dress that concealed her true self. She had a delicate appearance, with big watery eyes filled with fear as she looked at him. Louis initially wanted to refuse Finger's offer, but when he saw the girl's expression, he sighed silently. If he didn't accept her, she might end up with Finger, and that would be the end of this innocent girl. With this in mind, Louis didn't say anything.

Finger smiled at Louis and said, "Enjoy your evening. I'm feeling quite dizzy now; I'll go rest. If you need anything, just tell my men."

Louis replied, "Good night."

Finger waved and walked away. A guy nearby said to Louis, "Louis, let me show you to your room!" Louis nodded.

The guy led Louis out of the small warehouse, and now Louis could see the surroundings clearly. It was a vast grassland, extending into the distance with darkness all around. Next to the small warehouse, there was a row of small, rundown houses. The guy turned to Louis and said with a smile, "Louis, please come inside. It's a bit humble here."

"Thank you for the hospitality; I'll stay wherever," Louis nodded and walked toward the small house. Inside, the room was small, less than twenty square meters, with simple decorations. There was only a bed, a table, and a few chairs, nothing else. Louis walked around and felt that the place was damp and gloomy.

The guy pulled the girl inside, and she started struggling again at the door. The guy kicked her hard and forcibly brought her in, saying to Louis, "Louis, have a rest. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first~!"

Louis looked at the girl as she lowered her head in thought and said, "She's too dirty. Fetch a basin of water for me."

The guy chuckled and said, "I almost forgot about that. Louis, just wait a moment. I'll bring the water right away."

Louis shook his head as he watched the guy go back and then turned to the girl. He saw her huddled in a corner, her bright eyes fixed on him. Louis approached her, about to say something, when the girl suddenly stood up and ran towards the door. Louis was startled, but the girl stopped at the doorway. Curious, he walked over to take a look and smiled. There were six white dogs standing at the door, their sharp teeth visible, and saliva dripping from their mouths.

The girl stood at the door for a moment and then slowly walked back. Seeing Louis's amused expression, she blushed and scolded, "You are such a despicable and shameless guy!"

Louis was taken aback by the insult, not expecting the girl to be so bold, even in a dangerous situation. He admired her courage inwardly but grinned on the surface. "I have even more despicable and shameless things to do!" he said, reaching out towards the girl's clothes.

The girl screamed in fear and darted to the farthest corner away from Louis. Seeing her panic, Louis decided to tease her and rushed over. The girl couldn't match Louis's speed and was soon caught by him in her clothes. She struggled desperately, hitting Louis with her hands and feet.

After having his fun, Louis was about to release his grip when suddenly his wrist started to hurt. He looked down and saw the girl's head pressed against his hand. Without needing a closer look, he knew what had happened. Louis tried to move the girl's head away, but it took considerable effort to finally pull his hand free, revealing two rows of bloody bite marks on his wrist.

Seeing the murderous look in Louis's eyes, the girl crouched back into a corner. Louis sighed and cursed himself internally for getting into unnecessary trouble and for letting himself be bitten. Annoyed with himself, Louis sat down on the bed, berating himself for being too childish.

Before long, the guy entered with a large basin of water and placed it on the floor inside the room. He said, "Louis, the water is ready. It's still hot!"

Louis, feeling irritated, replied, "Alright, there's nothing more to do here. You can go to sleep!"

The guy looked at Louis, then at the girl in the corner, and finally, their gaze settled on the bite marks on Louis's wrist. They smiled and said, "Got it. We'll leave you two alone, Louis. Have fun!" With that, they went out and closed the door behind them.

Louis saw the two of them go out and turned to the girl, saying, "I've noticed you haven't bathed for a few days. Now that there's water, you should wash up. Don't worry, I won't peek!" The girl glanced at the water in the basin, her eyes filled with longing, but she immediately lowered her head.

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Louis looked at her and understood what the girl was afraid of. He lay on the bed and chuckled, " I have no interest in little girls." Louis turned away, facing the wall, no longer looking at the girl. However, there was no sound for a while. Louis sighed, closed his eyes, and paid her no more attention. He couldn't help but think of the girl curled up, feeling a bit guilty for teasing her earlier. Now he felt like a villain, and if he continued to toy with the girl, he'd become even worse. He wondered what a villain plus a scoundrel equaled. Louis lay on the bed, lost in thought. Today, he was truly tired, having had some wine, and soon drifted into a half-sleep state.

The girl crouched in the corner, waiting for a long time, and felt that Louis had really fallen asleep. She found it strange that the guy in front of her didn't seem too bad after all, at least he hadn't... thinking of this, the girl blushed. She stood up, slowly walked to the bedside, and cautiously nudged Louis. He didn't react. The girl let out a sigh of relief. Looking around, she noticed iron bars as thick as thumbs on the window, making it impossible to escape through it. In the end, she tiptoed toward the door. She pushed the door open a crack to peer outside. There was a large dog that had been lying outside, but it suddenly stood up and growled lowly towards the crack in the door.

The girl hurriedly closed the door, realizing she was trapped in this predicament, torn between life and death, and her family had no idea what had happened to her. With these thoughts, tears rolled down her cheeks. After a while, the girl calmed down a bit. She looked at the water in the basin and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. She hadn't bathed in weeks, and the stench on her body was making her sick. Glancing at Louis on the bed, she finally made up her mind. She slowly and silently took off her clothes, and the girl crouched naked in the large basin of water, using a wet cloth to wipe away the dirt from her body.

After cleaning herself, the girl quickly dried off and put on her clothes. She turned to look at Louis, who was still asleep and felt much more relaxed. She moved a chair to a spot farthest from the bed, leaned against the wall, and stared at the sleeping Louis.

It was almost one in the morning, and the girl's energy was at its limit. She fell asleep against the wall. She didn't know how much time had passed when she was awakened by the cold. She glanced at Louis on the bed, who was sound asleep under his blanket. Why should she freeze while he slept comfortably? A surge of anger rose in the girl's heart. She came to the side of the bed and pushed Louis aside with force, making some space for herself. After a while, the girl yanked the blanket off Louis and covered herself with it. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Louis was sleeping soundly and felt the girl pushing him but didn't pay her any mind. After a while, the girl lay down next to him, and Louis still didn't react. Unexpectedly, she became even more audacious and eventually started pulling the blanket away from him. Louis opened his eyes and pulled the blanket back. A little while later, the girl woke up, saw the blanket had been taken again, and yanked it back.

In this way, the two of them engaged in a silent battle on the bed. Eventually, in the warmth of the blankets, they both fell into a half-asleep state, having fought who knows how long.

The morning sun slowly rose, casting a bright light into the room. Louis opened his eyes, feeling a weight on top of him. When he looked up, he smiled. It turned out the girl was leaning against him, one arm wrapped around his neck, and one leg lifted and resting on him. She was holding onto him like an octopus. Louis tried to pull her arm away from his neck, but it wouldn't budge; the girl's fingers were tightly gripping his shoulder.

Louis sighed and turned to look at the girl's sleeping face. Her face was much cleaner now, and her original beauty was evident. She was an exceptionally pretty girl, probably not older than twenty, and there were still traces of tears under her long eyelashes.

Louis felt a pang of sadness; she had just come of age, yet she had fallen into the hands of Finger, enduring unimaginable torment. Louis knew he would have to deal with them for a long time and decided that he had to rescue this girl from this hellhole.

He lay quietly in bed, letting the girl hold onto him. She was not sleeping peacefully, sometimes furrowing her brow and other times murmuring in her sleep. Louis gently patted her shoulder and softly hummed a song, helping her gradually settle down.

After a long while, there was a knock on the door from outside, and then Finger walked in. He saw Louis and the girl on the bed and chuckled, saying, "Did you have a good night?"

Suppressing his disgust, Louis smiled and replied, "Yes, I'm getting up now. Can you..."

Finger suddenly realized and said, "I'll leave first. No need to rush, take your time!" He left the room. Louis smirked, knowing that Finger had misunderstood, which was even better. He would make sure that Finger would regret this, but first, he needed to extract information from him.

Meanwhile, Finger's voice had startled the girl awake. She blushed when she realized that she was entangled with Louis, and she covered her head with a blanket. Louis found her reaction adorable, like a frightened little rabbit, which suddenly occurred to him. He gently patted her head and said, "Come on, we both slept like this all night."

Louis got out of bed and stretched in the room. He hadn't slept well last night. As he walked out of the small room, he carefully observed his surroundings. It was too dark last night to see clearly, but now he realized that this place resembled a factory. There were dilapidated low walls on all sides, and the courtyard was overgrown with weeds. The place where he had met Finger yesterday was not a small warehouse; it felt more like a factory building. Louis didn't know how he had found this place.

Standing in front of the factory door, Finger saw Louis come out and say with a hidden meaning, "You're already dressed so quickly."

Louis chuckled awkwardly and said, "I have something to discuss with you, not sure if you can agree."

Finger patted his chest and said, "Just tell me, I'll do my best to help you."

Louis pretended to be embarrassed, lowered his head for a moment, then raised it again, and then lowered it once more. His lips twitched, but in the end, he didn't say anything. Seeing Louis' expression, Finger understood what he meant. After some thought, he asked, "Do you want that girl?"

Louis inwardly chuckled at Finger's cleverness, but his face turned red. He raised his head, and opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything. He just nodded his head.

This made Finger feel awkward. He wasn't concerned about a woman, but he was afraid that if he handed the girl over to Louis and she ran off to the police to report what was happening, he would be in trouble. Finger was conflicted, his facial expression changing constantly. Louis noticed this and whispered, "Are you worried that the girl will run away if she's in my hands? You can rest assured on this point. Anything that falls into my hands won't escape. To be honest with you, I have hundreds of guys under me. Handling a girl is easy... Besides, if she runs away, I'm also done for. How do you think?"