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The Cave Banquet did not last long. The Red Mother left early, rendering many of the arranged activities meaningless. Wu Wentao and the others were subsequently won over by several women, indulging in food and drink for a while. Eventually, the women at the long tables dispersed, leaving behind a mess of leftover food for a group known as the Bald Gang.
The cavernous space exceeded Wu Wentao's imagination. Beyond the cave was a network of tunnels, showing signs of human excavation. In many places, remnants of laid tracks and wooden sleepers remained, damp and decaying, riddled with holes like honeycombs. He took a moment to adjust his wrist, loosening the tight hemp rope that bound him.
"Who are you? A cop or a soldier?" Dan Fengyan stepped back a couple of paces, raising her whip as if to strike. "I see you have plenty of guns."
"Neither," Wu Wentao replied.
With a crack of the whip, a tuft of hair flew from Wu Wentao's chest.
"Hiss," he gritted his teeth, suppressing the sharp pain and helplessly said, "I'm telling the truth."
"I believe you," Dan Fengyan smiled seductively, shaking her finger. "But I'm not satisfied."
Wu Wentao cursed inwardly and clenched his jaw. "Now it's my turn to ask."
Dan Fengyan crossed her arms, creating a deep cleavage, and raised her hand. A bald man quickly brought her a chair. She approached Wu Wentao and sat down, lifting her leg to lightly press her slender high heel against him, smiling flirtatiously. "Go ahead and ask."
Wu Wentao took a deep breath, silently wishing his manhood well, his gaze sweeping over the torture instruments on the stove. He whispered, "You are prisoners, aren't you?"
In another part of the cave, in a similarly sized chamber, a man and woman sat facing each other, staring intensely.
"You—you—don't move! Just sit there, do you hear me?" Doudou sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, exposing a pale arm as she brandished a dagger threateningly.
Jiao Ziqian sat on the ground, shackled, and obediently nodded his head. He turned to the two Bald Gang members standing by the screen and said, "You two can go out."
The bald men made a couple of strange noises, casting questioning glances at the girl on the bed.
Doudou bit her lip, feeling nervous. "What are you going to do?"
"We're just going to have a little chat. You two idiots standing there are quite distracting," Jiao Ziqian replied with a sly smile.
"You guys can wait by the door. If I need you, I'll call," Doudou instructed. The two bald men complied and retreated outside, standing obediently at the entrance, eyes straight ahead.
"Wow, they really listen," Jiao Ziqian chuckled as he got up and approached the bed.
"What are you doing? Don't come over here!" Doudou panicked, pulling the blanket tighter around herself and waving a knife in her hand.
"Shh, shh, shh," Jiao Ziqian made a gesture for silence and stopped in his tracks. "Can you give me some clothes? Do you really want to see me wandering around naked?"
Doudou's gaze unconsciously dropped, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She quickly looked away and glanced around awkwardly. "There are no clothes here."
"Let me borrow your Fur Coat; it's freezing in this cave," Jiao Ziqian said, his shamelessness on full display as he walked over to pull the screen aside to block the gap.
Doudou withdrew her hand from under the blanket and rustled around for a moment before tossing the fur coat to him.
"Good girl, thank you." Jiao Ziqian picked up the coat and wrapped it around himself. He leaned closer to the door and whispered, "I'm Jiao Ziqian. What's your name?"
"Ying Dou Dou," the Young Lady swallowed hard, her gaze becoming somewhat peculiar. This guy was being quite rude, rummaging through the drawer of the cabinet as if he were back in his own room, wrapped in animal skin.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ying Dou Dou called softly.
"Looking for keys or something like a file; this thing hanging around my neck is pretty heavy," Jiao Ziqian tugged at the chain. Seeing her look of surprise, he chuckled, "Haven't you ever seen such a magnificent man before?"
"Pfft." Ying Dou Dou spat lightly and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you scared?"
"Scared? Scared of you?" Jiao Ziqian laughed at her words and said, "I feel like you're more afraid of me."
"Do you know where this place is?" Ying Dou Dou ignored his teasing and said nervously, "What is going on here?"
"If you ask me, who should I ask?" Jiao Ziqian rolled his eyes and replied with a smirk, "I'm the captive here; you're the one in charge. Let's get our identities straight."
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