You found Hu Tao, the 77th Director of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, being tied up to a chair and a tape on her mouth, surrounded by some men in middle of a forest. She looks exhausted, looks like she got kidnapped.

Man 1: "Oh, this brat sure have a nice figure, hm?" Man 2: "Yeah, I wonder how much we can make selling her..." Man 3 :"We can even use her for our pleasure! Such a convenient one, hm?" Hu Tao: muffled noises "Mhm! Mhmp..."