Free Soldier King Mixed Country

It was a very good business. The seller bought the slave for only four dollars.

After raising four dollars for a while, he could buy three hundred after changing hands. Seeing that the money came in hand, in the end, because the slaves were disobedient, the business was completely dysfunctional.

He gave the iron chain to someone else to deal with, and he rushed forward, trying to save the customer, but this time the buyer said that he would not buy anything. The slave was bought to work for himself, not like this. Uncontrollable, you will bite when you open your mouth.

"Think about it again. My slave is definitely worth the price. He is not in a good mood today. Later I will teach him a good meal and make sure that he will be obedient."

"I don’t want to say anything. I don’t want to buy such a product. Maybe he has an infectious disease. If he is rabies, he just bites people indiscriminately. If I bite me, what can I do? Will you ask for compensation? ?"

The buyer took the money, and the transaction was completely invalidated. The seller felt that he had lost so much. Of course, he was extremely angry. Without a word, he turned around and returned to the room just now.

Because Peel rebelled against the seller's idea, he dared to do such an unforgivable thing. At this time, two people had framed up and waited for the next treatment.

Looking at the seller in front of him with bloodshot eyes, he knew that he was doomed to do so this time. He no longer had too many extravagances. He just hoped that someone could show up and someone who understood his heart would take him away.

"The **** dares to ruin my business. I want you to know who is the boss in this place. You can live only if I let you live. If you die, you must die immediately!"

Grasping the iron chain and pulling it fiercely, Peel just stopped the bleeding wound, this time it became skinny, sharp barbs, and his skin was cut one by one, pulling it into strips of flesh and blood.

Peel screamed loudly, but did not beg for mercy from the seller. Anyway, it was a dead end. Instead of that, it would be better to die with a bone, and he grinned.

"Kill me, kill me to give me a relief, I just didn't have the right opportunity, if I let me escape, I will definitely ban this **** business completely."

"If you don't know who you are, give me a slap in the face, as long as you have a good breath, you can hang up with me after the call, you can't find a new seller within a day, and it's useless to keep him!"

The seller will not waste food on the excess population. Peel's actions this time completely angered him and used the most severe punishment in this place to deal with Peel this time.

So Peel was beaten again, and both arms were interrupted. The seller's thugs would never show mercy. They were eager to kill someone so they could look at one less person.

If it weren't for the other slaves who opened their mouths to plead for Peel, Peel could not even pass this level. He was beaten one and a half to death, then **** and hung on a wooden stake to endure the sun's exposure.

The underground slave market has such rules. If the slave cannot be sold, the only way is to dispose of the slave. The solution is to hang it out, indicating that the slave is willing to deal with it at a low price.

If no one came to buy it, I would be embarrassed. The slave lost the right to live and would be executed by hanging. The corpse after the strangulation was hung on a wooden stake and waited until the sun had dried up all the water in his body.

This is how a dry corpse was formed. I don’t know how many people who are old, weak, sick and disabled died under this punishment. In the end, there was no place to be buried, and the corpse was randomly discarded.

Xu Qiang sent someone to inquire about this person, and it was very troublesome to find Peel, because Peel was transferred to an underground trading place. The information in this place is not public. If you want to know it, you can only use internal personnel.

At this time, an acquaintance that Lenny knew knew that Xu Qiang was looking for Peel. He happened to be working in the underground black market, so he helped inquire about it.

After several searches, he finally found out his whereabouts and reported the news to Xu Qiang's people, who asked him to quickly bring the news back. If it's late, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"Found it! Found it!"

Jin Yiyang hurried back, opened Xu Qiang's door, and shouted loudly.

"What did you find?"

"Didn't you say to look for that Peel? Someone called just now and said that he had found the whereabouts of Peel in an underground slave trading market."

Xu Qiang thought it would take a long time at first, but he didn't expect to find it so quickly. Now Leng Jian's news network has become developed and perfected.

"Really? Since I found it, why not bring him back?"

"Xu Qiang, I said I found it, but this Peel is in an underground trading place, which ordinary people can't get in."

All the rules of the underground trading floor must be for people with special identities to enter. If anyone can enter, wouldn't it be a mess of the rules of this place.

Those who are allowed to enter are either the rich man on one side, the boss of the power gang on one side, or the leader of the mercenary group, as long as one of the conditions is met.

If others can't get in, Xu Qiang can, but Jin Yiyang immediately said something, which made Xu Qiang start to worry.

"It seems that this Peel was trafficked, he refused to be sold, bit someone, and was dealt with in a special way by the seller. If he is not sold within a day, his end will be a dead end."

"What? There is such a **** rule, how long is it left before this rule?"

"Less than an hour!"

Xu Qiang has never been to the underground black market, and underestimated the cruelty of such a place. Even a living person can be traded as a commodity. There are other lawless things that they can't do.

In less than an hour, according to the location Jin Yiyang said, it would take at least forty minutes to arrive from here, that is, no delay on the road is allowed, and time is tight and there is no time to do anything.

"It's too late to start now!"

"I'll go with you."

Duan Zhisheng rushed over when he heard the sound, and he was not relieved to let Xu Qiang go out alone. He Xu Qiang's current head, I don't know how many people are thinking about it.

If something accident happens while going out, he will not be able to explain to Xiao Yi at that time, he must not be harmful or defensive.

"Master, let's go now!"

Without time to clean up, Xu Qiang hurried to drive to prepare. A minute later, he and Duan Zhisheng left here.

In the underground black market trading market, Peel was beaten severely before, and the day was about to pass. He hadn't even drank a sip of water.

The body had already been unable to hold it up, and at this moment, he was only hanging in a sigh of relief. It is estimated that it would not take a day to pass, when he will become a dead person.

The seller didn't expect to be able to sell Peel. Every slave who was hanged would end up in death. Unfortunately, he lost four dollars.

I had known this a long time ago, I should have used an iron cage to cover Peel's head, so that Peel could not bite people, as long as it can be sold, as for what Peel will do afterwards, it has nothing to do with him.

"How long is left?"

"Ten minutes to the boss."

Peel raised his head. He sat in a shady place, watching the scorching sun in the sky. If he stood under the sun in this kind of weather, people would be burnt.

Knowing that he was about to deal with slaves, other people came to watch. Whenever this kind of thing happened, it would arouse the interest of these people. What they were most interested in was a bet.

For example, they bet on how long the slave will last, and the bets they place do not wait. It doesn't matter how much they win, they just find one thing to pass the time in the middle of boredom.

"This **** **** has made me lose so much. When I am executed later, the rope must be tied to me and I will add a few stones to my legs."

The seller's boss said viciously that hanging was inherently cruel, and the addition of stones to his legs would not allow the slaves to survive.

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