Pirate's Strongest Passerby

Chapter 16 Black shops and human traffickers
Suddenly, a ray of light reflected in the dark sky, like the dawn of dawn, slowly becoming clear.

Zarke opened his eyes suddenly, the magic sound of burning money was still echoing in his mind, his whole face was frighteningly pale.

"Don't burn my money, don't touch my treasury!" Zarke said in a panic, looking around nervously.

"Hey, you're finally awake."

Chu Feng tilted his head and stared at Zarke, and when Zarke saw clearly that it was Chu Feng, he immediately retreated to the corner in fright.

"You, don't come here! If you come here again, I will call for help!" Zarke said in a panic.

"Help?"

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth smiled slightly, and then he thrust out his left fist, and with a "bang", the entire left side of the office building was turned into ashes, as if it had been hit by a meteorite from outside the sky, and it was completely in ruins.

Zarke's face was as white as paper, he was dumbfounded, and his legs couldn't stop shaking, obviously frightened by Chu Feng's punch.

He swallowed hard, looked at Chu Feng as if he was looking at a monster, his eyelids twitched.

Chu Feng said with a half smile but not a smile: "It's not me, Zarke, the smell of tobacco is too strong here, and smoking too much is not good for your health. I will ventilate you for free, don't look at me with such grateful eyes. I."

The corners of Zarke's mouth could not help but twitch slightly, and he didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the outside of the office building gradually became noisy.

Chu Feng knew that the roar here had already alarmed the sailors in the barracks, and they were rushing towards this side.

"Heh, do you think you can escape when the reinforcements come?"

Chu Feng caught sight of a flash of complacency in Zarke's eyes, and immediately poured cold water on him: "Even if you come here, it will only increase the number of casualties needlessly. If you don't want to die, tell them that nothing happened here.
and also,

take me to the vault,
take money. "

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The southward area of ​​Christon Island.

There are scattered old buildings scattered here, as if they are not infiltrated by the sun all year round. The dilapidated alleyways are cold and damp. Most of the surrounding buildings are blindly dark in appearance, which is in stark contrast to the bright and bright shops on the street before. .

Passing through the dark path on the left, you can see the naval flag standing not far away, and the visual distance is only 200 meters.

Right in front of the laneway is a reception building.

The reception building is very small, very low, very old, with a very dark appearance, and with the backdrop of the surrounding slum architecture, this reception building looks out of place here.

This is a "black" shop.

A shop in "black" color.

If it weren't for the signboard of "Occupation Security Office" written in front of the low building, Pacia would have thought he had come to some illegal place.

Pacia frowned and asked, "Mr. Randyll, did we go to the wrong place?"

Randyll said kindly: "You can't go wrong, Miss Pacia, I am a frequent visitor to this place, how could I go wrong. Don't think the house is a bit old, but the annual turnover here exceeds 1000 million Baileys. Send it out The number of people is close to 200. Hehehe, Miss Pacia, you will know later."

Pacia thought to himself: Since the businessman Randyr has said so, then he should have gone to the right place.He took care of him all the way on the boat, and it seemed that he was not kind to be suspicious of him in his heart.

I couldn't help but blame myself, it seemed that I was too cautious.

But when Pacia looked at the job security office again, he suddenly felt depressed, and he couldn't help but feel half-believing in his heart.

There were two menacing men standing in front of the reception building. Randyll stepped forward, took off his top hat and put it on his chest, and saluted: "Hi, please inform Mr. Billy that the traveler Randyll has arrived. .”

The two men looked at Randall a few times, then squinted at Pacia, and smiled narrowly: "Wow, he's a good guy!"

Seeing that the other party spoke so impolitely, Pacia felt a little angry in her heart, but seeing Randyll smiling calmly, she couldn't be angry in person.He just frowned and looked at the other party, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Wait outside." A man said, and then walked in.

After a while, the man came out and made a greeting gesture: "Boss Billy welcomes you."

Pushing open the door, he followed Randyll in.

The room is very dark, with a few tables placed in a mess, and a flickering dim ball lamp makes a "squeak" sound, and the shadows of things under the lamp gradually elongate with the flickering of the ball lamp, and then slowly retract.

A gramophone was placed on a table, and a low, mournful voice was coming from it.

A tall man was sitting on a bench, leaning against a bar, crossed his legs, raised his head, closed his eyes, his shoulders were flat, his arms were slightly opened, and his fingers were beating along with the singing.

Behind him were seven or eight burly men.

There were a dozen or so men standing around the room, looking at Pacia and his party with strange smiles.

A sense of oppression arises spontaneously.

Randyll took a step forward, saluted the tall man, and said respectfully, "Mr. Billy?"

"click"

Billy didn't answer, but the phonograph stopped at this moment, the singing stopped abruptly, and the room fell into silence.

Billy frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

Randyll thought that he had swept away Billy's interest, and immediately showed a look of panic, and changed his previous smile.

"Randuel, so you're here." Billy opened his eyes and said slowly.Then he looked at Pacia, a few rays of light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Why, is this the person you introduced?"

Randyll nodded, crossed his palms and rubbed his palms, showing flattery on his face, and said:
"Mr. Billy, what do you think of the price?"

"The figure is good, it should be regarded as first-class." Billy glanced up and down Pacia, his eyes were burning, and he grinned: "Take off the veil."

Pacia was a little confused listening to the conversation between the two, and at this moment heard Billy's rude request, she didn't know what to do for a while, looked at Randyll, and asked for help: "Mr. Randyll, this... "

Randyll looked at Pacia and said with a smile: "Miss Pacia, that's how you apply for a job. If you don't let the employer see your true face, how can you get a high salary? Come on, listen to Mr. Billy and take off the veil."

Pasia frowned, already aware that something was wrong, but she still took off the veil.

The true face is gradually revealed in front of people.

I saw that her beautiful crescent eyebrows were faintly frowned, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and when she was looking forward, there was a lightness of her own.

Shengxue's skin, beautiful face, and graceful figure, all of these seem to be gifts from the creator.

"This……"

Billy and everyone present took a deep breath, staring at Pacia with piercing eyes, unable to move away from her.

Randyll didn't expect that Pacia's true face would be so extraordinary.

When he saw Pacia, she was wearing a face scarf, but it didn't hinder his judgment, because from the figure alone, Randyll felt that she could sell for a good price.

However, from the moment Pacia took off her veil to reveal her true face, Randyll regretted it a little.

Looking at Pacia's beautiful face, and then looking at the five big and three thick maids behind him, Randyll regretted it for a while.

But in a blink of an eye, Randyll walked out of this emotion, because he realized that the better Pacia's looks, the higher the price he could raise.

Randyll caught a glimpse of the surprised look in Billy's eyes, and reminded him aloud, "How is it, Mr. Billy?"

"Hmm...Okay." Billy took a deep breath, looked at Pacia again, and then stretched out his palms: "One price, 30 Baileys."

"30 Baileys?" Randyll showed a bit of embarrassment, and discussed: "30 Baileys is too little, once this level of cargo is shipped to the great route, 300 million is not enough...you Look, can you bring it up again?"

"You still want to raise it?" Billy's face turned cold, and he snorted, "Mr. Randyll, don't challenge my patience. You should know who my boss is behind the scenes. Are you going to fight against the underground mafia in the entire North Sea?" ?"

The word "Sir" was very stiff, and Randyll knew that Billy was getting impatient.

"No, no." Randall quickly waved his hand and said, "30 Baileys, let's just say 30 Baileys."

Although he felt a little regretful in his heart, Randyll didn't want to offend Billy.

"I just like smart people." Billy looked joking, and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to take out a wad of money and throw it to Randyll, saying, "Here is 30 Baileys, please order."

Randall squeezed the money happily, and said with a flattering smile: "No need to order, I can trust Mr. Billy."

He happily put the money in his arms and bulged his belly.

Pasia on the side finally understood the meaning of the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that he was sold by human traffickers.

How stupid I was, I didn't know until I was brought into the den of thieves.

What an afterthought.

Pacia secretly complained to himself, why he was so ignorant that he was abducted by human traffickers.

However, now there are traffickers all around, and now I don't know how to escape if I want to escape.

Here,

It really is a black shop...

(End of this chapter)