Chapter 1725: Are You Even Human?

"That's not necessarily true. If we serve him well and complete the tasks he gives us, won't that be enough?" The bald man was still very concerned about this matter.

After all, they had never had any opportunity to come into contact with such legendary things before.

Now that they finally had a chance to make contact, how could he not seize this opportunity properly?

"We'll see. Let's finish this job first; there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Qiang Ge waved his hand and said, "Besides, keep this matter confidential. You can't even tell your closest relatives or friends."

"Yes, Qiang Ge. What does that God, that God Lord, want so many people for? Does he want their organs?" the bald man asked cautiously.

"Hmph, is it really that simple? It's for experiments. I heard..." Qiang Ge lowered his voice as he said this, "That God King is using the Gene Modification Method to compile genes, fusing human genes with those of animals. It can allow people to integrate animal habits, walk as if flying, and even become impervious to blades and spears."

"Impervious to blades and spears? That powerful?" The group's eyes were filled with shock. For people like them who walked the underworld, this was the ability they valued most. If they truly possessed such an ability, they wouldn't have to fear anything when they went out to make a living in the future.

"Alright, everyone get some good rest and recharge your energy. Once this batch of cargo arrives, we will send it off." Qiang Ge realized he had said a bit too much, so he hurriedly shooed his accomplices away, pretending as if nothing had happened.

Just at this moment, a knock came from outside. Qiang Ge was startled and looked out vigilantly: "Who is it?"

"Qiang Ge, it's me. This batch of cargo has arrived." A lowered voice sounded from outside the door.

"It's Haozi and the others. They've brought the cargo." The bald man hurriedly walked out and opened the door.

Several large men were seen outside the door, dragging in a few burlap sacks.

The sacks were bulging, all filled with people, about five or six of them.

"Are they all alive?" Qiang Ge asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Qiang Ge, they're all alive. Fresh goods." Haozi grinned and said, "Can't you trust me to get things done?"

"Well done. Confirm that everyone is alive; don't send over a dead person. This is our first time working together, and our reputation is of the utmost importance," Qiang Ge said.

"Alright." The bald man and a group of people untied the sacks to check the people inside, feeling for their breath to ensure they were all alive.

These people were both men and women, around thirty years old. They had all been drugged with knockout powder and were now sleeping very soundly.

But just at this moment, a woman suddenly screamed and jumped up.

"What's going on? Hold her down!" Qiang Ge was taken aback.

"Sorry, Qiang Ge. This woman might have a high drug tolerance. The dose I used wasn't small at all." Haozi was startled and hurriedly told his subordinates to go and hold the woman down.

The woman screamed and struggled, scratching and biting. Before they knew it, several of Haozi's men had their faces scratched until they were bloody.

"Damn you!" One of the large men had his face scratched up and was furious. He slapped the woman across the face and then stomped hard on her stomach.

The woman felt the pain; she clutched her stomach and twisted about, a look of agony appearing on her face.

"Knock her out! Don't make such a racket here. We're trafficking drugs and smuggling people; the Fusang police have been keeping an eye on us," Qiang Ge said, furious.

This was the most critical moment, and absolutely nothing could go wrong.

"Yes, Qiang Ge." A lackey took a handkerchief and covered the woman's mouth. After struggling a few times, the woman collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Damn it, this woman's drug tolerance is truly high. I used triple the dose this time; she'll definitely be fine now," the lackey cursed.

"Alright, count the heads and get ready to load the vehicles. Send them out before dawn," Qiang Ge waved his hand.

"Isn't the handover tomorrow night?" The bald man was stunned: "Why change the time?"

"Our group has already been targeted by the police, so we must not only change the time but also the pier location. I've already made arrangements at the pier. Hurry, delays lead to trouble," Qiang Ge urged.

"Alright, hurry up and tie everyone up. Check them again to ensure nothing goes wrong." The bald man and Haozi began to get busy.

"By the way, where are these people being sent?" Just then, a young man in the crowd spoke up. This person was Chen Yu.

"Why ask so many useless questions? Won't you know when you get there? Get to work," the bald man said impatiently: "Do more, watch less, and ask less."

"But if you don't tell me where they're being sent, how am I supposed to work?" Chen Yu said with a helpless expression: "You have to give clear instructions, right? We lackeys can't just run around like headless flies."

"Kid, why the hell are you talking so much nonsense? Are you asking for a beating?" The bald man was furious and walked angrily toward Chen Yu: "What do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I just purely wanted to ask about a few things, don't get excited," Chen Yu smiled slightly.

"Whose man are you?" After getting a clear look at Chen Yu, the bald man was slightly stunned. Chen Yu looked unfamiliar.

The people they brought overseas to work this time were all acquaintances. He wouldn't say he knew them 100%, but at least he would recognize their faces.

But Chen Yu was clearly a stranger, which made the bald man instantly vigilant.

"Oh, me? I'm new here," Chen Yu tried to bluff his way through.

"New? Who recruited a new person?" Qiang Ge stared at Chen Yu. His hands were behind his back, and he had a gun tucked into his waistband; he was already extremely vigilant.

"I didn't recruit any new people."

"Neither did I."

"Qiang Ge, our operation here this time is secret. How could we just recruit a new person?" The group looked at each other; no one knew Chen Yu's background.

The bald man, Haozi, and the other leaders were stunned, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on their foreheads.

That an outsider could just walk in so brazenly without any of them, the bosses, knowing about it was a terrifying thing.

"Who are you?" Haozi stared at Chen Yu, his hand reaching for his waistband. The safety on his gun was always off, and his hand slid outward, ready to attack Chen Yu at any moment.

"I am indeed not one of your people. I don't mean anything else; I just want to find the person behind the scenes, the one you call the God Lord," Chen Yu smiled and said: "As long as I find him, the rest of the matters have nothing to do with you."

"Kid, you've got a big mouth. What kind of status does the God Lord have? Is he someone you can see just because you say so? We've been in contact with him for so long and haven't even seen him in person. What makes you think you can see him?"