This Body is Cheap

"You... who are you? This is my home, get out of here."

Middle-aged men obviously haven't realized the seriousness of the problem.

These men in black robes all had cold eyes.

The long-haired man in the lead had a hostile look in his eyes.

"Let me ask you one last time, where are Ale and Ayi?"

"They are my sons, none of your business."

The long-haired man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the back of the middle-aged man's neck.

"Let go! What are you going to do!?" The middle-aged man shouted loudly.

The long-haired man pressed the middle-aged man directly into the boiling soup pot with force.

"Stop...stop...help..." The middle-aged man realized this.

These guys aren't scumbags.

They are brutal gangsters!

"ah……"

There was a scream, no matter how the middle-aged man struggled, he couldn't resist that big hand.

The hot thick soup rushed into his nostrils and poured down his throat, burning his nerves.

Only then did the long-haired man throw the middle-aged man away.

The middle-aged man covered his face and howled in pain.

"My face...my face..."

The long-haired man stood in front of the middle-aged man.

"Now, let me ask a question, and you answer a question." The long-haired man said.

The middle-aged man looked at the long-haired man in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Where are Ah Le and Ah Yi now?"

"I...I..." The middle-aged man felt resentful in his heart, when did those two little bastards know such a terrifying guy.

"Tell me where they are."

"They... they were sold by me..."

"Who did you sell it to?"

"I... I... I don't know."

The middle-aged man faintly felt the killing intent of the long-haired man.

This made him even more frightened.

His answer obviously did not satisfy the long-haired man.

"In the savage land, there are only a few organizations that buy young children. You are an aborigine here, so it's impossible for you not to know." The long-haired man said flatly.

"I really don't know..." The middle-aged man hurriedly yelled: "They are all of a hundred kinds, and there is no organization willing to buy them...I...I originally wanted to throw them out of the barbaric land In the wilderness, I happened to meet a woman... that woman was very tall, with horns growing on her head, she had obviously been transformed into a human body, and she said she would exchange the two of them with the meat."

"Tall? Horns on the head?" The long-haired man looked back at his subordinates: "Have you ever heard that such a woman exists in the barbaric land?"

"I have no impression." Everyone shook their heads.

The long-haired man looked at the middle-aged man with even colder eyes.

"Is it fun to tease me?"

"Really...I mean really...don't kill me..."

"For the last time, tell me, where did Ah Le and Ah Yi go?"

"What I say is true, you believe me."

The long-haired man walked out of the room expressionlessly.

The remaining men in black robes stayed in the house.

"Don't kill me..." The middle-aged man's plea did not bring him mercy.

Moments later, the robed man set the house on fire.

The surrounding houses are all quiet.

Although the surrounding houses are full of people.

But no one came out to put out the fire.

In the barbaric land, this kind of murder and arson in the dark of night is too common.

No one would care about such a thing at all.

Of course, it is also possible that they dare not ask.

In a barbaric land, there are only two kinds of people who dare to meddle in their own business.

Those who are powerful, or those who want to die.

"How many forces are there in the barbaric land?"

"The four big ones all have at least one semi-city-level powerhouse."

"Tell them that if they don't deliver what I want within a week, then they don't need to exist."

"Yes, master."

...

"What goods are we reselling?"

The queen looked at the girl beside her.

The girl's name is Tang Shanshan.

Hired by the queen, very business minded.

Anyway, it's right to be more business-minded than the queen.

"It can't be a high-end product." Tang Shanshan said.

"Why? The better things are, the higher the selling price is, isn't it?"

"How many people can deliver goods to the Mosha area now?"

"Probably not," said the Queen.

"That's right, we are monopolizing the business now. For us, what do we call a high-end product? What is a high-end product? It is the most expensive." Tang Shanshan said as a matter of course: "After the low-end goods occupy the market, we will raise the product to a higher level and carry out secondary market coverage, and so on. Anyway, as long as the market is saturated, we will upgrade once. Commodities, in this way, we can make a huge fortune."

The Queen has been fascinated by Tang Shanshan's grand plan, she opened her mouth like a slut.

He wiped his saliva disgracefully, completely lacking the majesty of a queen.

"So what exactly are we shipping?"

"Alchemy mixture, healing, and the ring of flames." Tang Shanshan said: "The output of these two products in our magic capital is very large, and the price is quite low. With your little capital, you can buy A lot of goods, and we can negotiate directly with several workshops to keep the price down."

"Then what else do we need to prepare?"

"Combat power!" Tang Shanshan said, "We don't have enough combat power now, and we can't protect our business at all."

"Isn't it enough to be big?" the queen asked rhetorically.

She felt that with a big body, it should be more than enough in terms of combat power.

"No, the big guy belongs to high-end combat power. If we let him take action when we encounter trouble, it will only ruin our business. We need low-end combat power."

"You mean, I need to hire more people?"

"Queen, you can't eat such a big cake by yourself."

Whoever the queen is, her nature is greedy.

She doesn't care if she eats or not.

Tang Shanshan's words undoubtedly caused her to fall into a tangle.

"Queen, if you can't learn to share, then you can't make more money."

The queen understands the truth, but she is just not reconciled.

"How much do I have to pay?"

"You and the big guy account for 30%, and the rest must be taken out."

"Huh? Forty percent?"

"What I mean is, you and the big guy account for 30% of the total, and 70% should be shared."

"Why?"

"Because you and the big guy are not qualified to eat alone."

"Then I'm making less money? After working for so many days, I haven't made as much money as before."

"You are wrong. Your money will only make more money, not less. It will be ten times, twenty times, or even a hundred times what it was before. When everyone makes money, you will make more money. Money, if everyone has no money to make, you can't make much money either."

"Then I might as well just recruit the dean to join the group, he is enough."

"First of all, in our current business, even if all the benefits are given to the dean, he may not be convinced. Secondly, even if he does nothing, you still have to pay taxes on the money you earn. You don't think money If you earn it, it’s all yours, right?”