Chapter 349 A Trick


    J was indeed beautiful.


    The human traffickers had never sold someone so beautiful. J was a white-cor worker in the


    city. Clearly, she had some social experience, so she wasn''t as gullible as those female college


    students they usually dealt with.


    "I don''t think we can do anything to her. Besides, we don''t know who she is. It''ll be suspicious if we


    Just walk up to her to strike up a conversation." The human traffickers were caught in a dilemma.


    Seeing that they were about to give up, Tyler replied, "Take it easy. She''s my niece. She''s not wary


    of me. If I''m around, it''ll be easier to deceive her."


    Thanks to his assurance, the human traffickers became hopeful. They exchanged nces with


    each other, and then one of them said, "In that case, we should do this as soon as possible. When


    do you think we can take action?"


    Tyler walked on ahead of them, wearing a wicked smile. He had already formted a n. "Let''s


    talk about the money first, shall we? Since she''s my niece, I want seventy percent of the profits you


    sell her for."


    "Considering how you''re more than willing to sell her off, I don''t think you''re that close to your niece.


    You don''t even flinch when you say such horrible remarks. It will take us a lot of effort and time to


    sell her to a willing buyer. Why should we give you that much money?" the freckled man countered


    with a grin.


    ''This man is fucking horrible! He''s even willing to sell out his rtives just to make money. That girl


    is so unlucky to have an uncle like him,'' the freckled man thought.


    Once they were done negotiating, they decided to give Tyler sixty percent of the earnings they''d get


    for selling J. Afterwards, they discussed the n of action, and worked on their part of the n


    separately.


    On Saturday morning, Tyler called J.


    "I''m sorry about the other day, J. I shouldn''t have put you in that position. Now that I''ve had time


    to ponder on your words, I realize that it makes a lot of sense. People shouldn''t rely on anyone but


    themselves."


    d that he figured it out himself, J replied, "It''s nice to hear you say that. Find a stable job, so


    that you can pay off your debts one day. As long as you avoid gambling and correct your bad habits,


    all will be fine."


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    As Tyler held the phone, he nodded repeatedly and continued, "A few days ago, I scored an


    interview to be a hotel security guard, but I''ve never taken part in an interview before. You


    work at a bigpany, right? Do you mind apanying me to the interview? It''ll give me a sense


    of security and boost my confidence." "Sure. No problem. I''m free this weekend, anyway." J


    was always willing to help anyone in need as long as it was something she could help with. Aside


    from that, she also wanted to see what kind of job Tyler had found. If Hannah were to ask her about


    it, she could tell her about his job.


    That very weekend, she followed the address that Tyler sent her and went to a run-down area in the


    city. It was close to the suburbs, and it wasn''tpletely developed yet. Some of the houses had


    dpidated tile roofs, and the alleys were narrow and worn down.


    At the end of the alley, J saw Tyler smoking. She clutched her bag and asked, "Tyler, can you


    check the address again? Did we go to the wrong ce? I don''t see any hotels around here."


    Tyler threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it underfoot. He nced at J before


    walking to a more remote ce. "It''s right ahead of us. Come and have a look."


    After a moment of hesitation, she decided to follow him. The further they walked, the more she


    began to suspect that there was no hotel in this remote area. And even if there were, she wondered


    why they would need to recruit security guards and have such formal interviews.


    Soon, they walked out of the alley. On both sides of the alley were dpidated residential buildings.


    A crow flew over J''s head and perched on a branch.


    While staring at the crow, Tyler cursed, "What a fucking bitch."


    J was taken aback, wary of any danger and shuddering all over. She wanted to say something,


    but a ck van came barreling towards her.