At night, a certain factory building along the Shanghai City coast was brightly lit.
Laughter, clinking glasses, and filthy remarks continuously drifted out from within.
"Hehe, Boss, we swindled another batch of good merchandise this time." A scrawny, rat-faced man fawned over the man seated at the head of the table.
The leader addressed as Boss took a sip of wine. "It's all thanks to the brothers."
As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of the pale flesh of the young woman beside him, whose face was streaked with tears.
The young woman shuddered in fright, yet she did not dare resist in the slightest.
Over the past few days, she had seen several women who had likewise fallen into debt be thrown into brothels after the man before her had vented his desires on them.
Today, it was finally her turn.
Yet no matter how terrified she was, the young woman did not dare put up any resistance.
After all, her one-year-old son was still depending on this money to save his life.
No education, no talent, no money.
The child's father had run off after she became pregnant.
All the young woman possessed was this still-young body.
Feeling the greedy gazes of the thugs around her, the woman curled herself up.
"What are you hiding for?!" The leader seized the woman by the throat and viciously slammed her onto the table.
"Ghk... ghk..."
Just as the woman's breathing grew increasingly difficult and her consciousness began to drift away—
The factory doors burst open with a bang.
"Who is it?!"
The leader immediately became alert.
A figure clad in silver armor stood in the factory doorway.
"Tsk, you disgust me even more than the files suggested."
A voice full of revulsion rang through the factory.
The newcomer was none