###Chapter 481 Bloody Means - Part 2

Louis Mark hurriedly said, "Not yet, but it should be soon. A large number of domestic businesspeople have come to gamble on stones. I believe it will not take long to produce a batch of new products."

"Hmm!" Kenneth Parks did not make a statement. He took a sip of tea in his hand. He saw the woman who had been groveling and standing beside him.

He spoke calmly, "How long?"

The woman did not know why, but she began to tremble and said, "Half an hour!"

Kenneth nodded and said faintly, "This batch of goods just short of people, you go."

The woman turned pale, and as soon as her legs softened, she knelt on the ground and begged, "Sir, I won't dare next time, I won't."

Michael Broom and Louis looked at her, showing that they could not bear it, and we're just about to speak.

Seeing that Kenneth's eyebrows frowned slightly, they bowed their head and did not speak.

"Go! Don't waste my time. " Kenneth opened his mouth, and the teacup in his hand had been put down.

The woman got up, looked up at Ivelle with resentment, and left.

Ivelle stood where she was and didn't speak. Kenneth didn't look up at her but just looked at the two people at the tea table talking about work.

It was evident that he didn't want to talk to her.

After standing for about an hour, she couldn't stand any longer. Ivelle felt numb under her feet, and she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

She interrupted their conversation and said, "Sir, did you invite me down to stand?"

The air suddenly quieted down. Michael Broom and Louis Mark's words got stuck, and for a moment, they all looked at her.

Kenneth didn't look at her, but his slender fingers fell on the tea table and knocked rhythmically.

It looks relaxed and casual.

Seeing that they did not speak, she continued, "Sir, I don't know what you do, but you can send me back first. There must be some people who are looking for me. In that case, you can send me back earlier."

It was still quiet in the air. Louis looked at her and frowned slightly. If she read it correctly, he had a bit of regret in his eyes, as if because she had just said the wrong thing.

Kenneth opened his mouth this time, and his voice was light and relaxed. "Take Ivelle for a walk around!"

She was stupefied and did not understand what he meant.

Michael stood up and said a word to Louis that he didn't understand.

Louis got up, pursed his lips, looked at me, and said, "Ivelle, let's go!"

"Do what?" Ivelle opened her mouth and couldn't help looking at Kenneth.

The man looked so cold that he could hardly see any emotion.

"Ivelle, talking too much is not a good thing." Louis finished and winked at Michael.

Almost instantly, she was pushed by Michael towards the long corridor on the first floor of the villa.

When she came in, she remembers that Grace Cross and others were taken to enter.

For a moment, she could not help frowning and followed them honestly.

Michael identified the lock with his pupils in front of the door, and the door opened.

Ivelle was stupefied, but she figured out that these people have maybe money just for a moment. After all, ill-gotten gains are the best.

The technology door opened, Louis went in, and then she followed.

The fear inside is almost like 3D, like mirrors are installed everywhere, and you can't find your way if you're not familiar with it.

They walked for a while and entered a room that looked a bit like an operating room. It has more significant than almost any operating room we had ever seen.

The only difference is that the operating rooms here are separated. There are so many operating rooms that it is impossible to determine how many, but generally, it looks like there is at least a white operating room.

Almost all people are lying on the operating bed in the operating room, and they all seem to be women.

She subconsciously looked at Louis, a little confused.

He didn't open his mouth but just took me in. There were some roads. The more she went on, the darker she saw.

She thought these operating rooms were prepared for treatment, but she didn't expect it for every woman who came here.

Some doctors are in operation, who throw away the woman's abdomen as if they were giving birth, then put the blue crystal prepared in advance into the woman's womb and stitch it up.

This operation is straightforward, but she feels numb and scared into a cold sweat.

When the noise behind her came, she was rudely pulled aside by Michael.

Then several doctors pushed the woman on the stretcher past. She looked at it curiously. For a moment, Ivelle was surprised. She almost burst and said, "How could it be her?"

The woman who just lay on it is the one who has taken care of her for a few days. How could she be here in this situation?

Louis looked back at her in a threatening tone. "Kenneth is very punctual. When she brought you down, she was already half an hour late. Her husband asked her to deliver the goods with her, which is a punishment."

For a moment, her heart was blocked that she didn't understand what he meant. So, this woman was caused by being late when she came downstairs.

So, when she was in the room, she kept urging her. The way she looked at her when she left was full of resentment.

She broke their rules, and she has to be punished.

Ivelle opened her mouth, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Is she going to die?"

Louis shrugged. "It's hard to say. Generally speaking, the palace is equipped with a blue crystal. You should not exceed the limited time. There will be no problem taking it out to the destination. Some women react in the process of transportation and die midway."

Her mind was buzzing. Suddenly, she thought of Grace and the others they had brought in.

Some voices trembled, "Will they be the same?"

It is self-evident that Louis raised his eyebrows.

She does not dare to continue to ask.

Ivelle can't imagine that the palace, which was initially used to give birth to life, will be used by them as a tool to transport blue crystal. She is afraid people can't stand the trouble.

Ivelle began to understand why Kenneth asked me to see these, but no average person can look directly at these cruel images.

Besides, among these women, there are her friends. She knows exactly what will happen to them, but she can do nothing.

"My friends?" She opened her mouth and wanted to ask, but she couldn't say a word in her throat.

After a moment of silence, she asked, "Are they, all right?"