Qui Chin had no other choice but to follow Rong Xinghe's arrangements. She couldn't risk those pictures getting leaked. Not to someone like Mo Zixuan. 'Casting Couch' was a practice looked down upon the most, in Country X. Although it wasn't a crime, it wasn't something socially acceptable too.
As a result, the woman soon reached the location provided to her in the piece of paper. It was an alley. Eerie. Dark. Awful. And old. It was as if no one ever came here. Located at the edge of the city. The closest Police Station was 800 meters away from there. It wasn't like she could contact the Police anyway. She was, after all, against the Military head of the entire country. She knew they would never believe her.
A chill ran down her spine as a cold gust of wind hit her from behind. The woman rubbed her arms, trying to compose herself. Then walked in, her legs shivering.