Douluo the God of Feather
Chapter 13 Slave Trade
Chapter 13 Slave Trade
Only the female slaves were left lingering in the dungeon, their faces were full of despair.
Because they know that once they become slaves, it is almost impossible for them to have a bright future, and they will be played with for a lifetime.
Many of them have thought of committing suicide, to die and escape this cruel fate.
But their hands and feet are all shackled, and there is limited room for movement in the narrow cell. How could they die?
Hunger strike?
Don't be funny, each of them is money full of temptation in the eyes of slave traders, and they will not let you have any chance to die.
If you go on a hunger strike, they will try their best to force you in, and if you fail to commit suicide, they will be beaten by slave traders.
At that time, it will be more painful than death. In this way, no one dares to commit suicide.
Let the people around you help you?
This may sound like a good idea, but no one would do it, they dare not, and they don't want to.
They are all hard-working people, why should the hard-working people embarrass the hard-working people?
Except for what the middle-aged woman said before, they bought them from brothels through formal channels.
Others were obtained here through deception and various methods.
Given the choice, none of them would want to be a slave, because slavery often represents misery.
Especially those twenty or so brothel women, their hearts are full of regrets, if they can go back to the past, they will never choose to be redeemed by them.
They did not know in advance that they were slave traders.
Although the job of a brothel woman is not glorious, at least she has a stable source of income and does not have to worry about life.
Moreover, if they don't want to do it anymore, as long as they have enough money to redeem themselves, they can leave at any time, find a man to marry, and live a peaceful life.
Moreover, if it weren't for being desperate and forced by the helplessness of life, who would be willing to do this kind of work that most people look down on.
In contrast, once they become slaves, they will lose their freedom forever, and their fate will never be controlled by themselves.
They will forever be reduced to other people's playthings and tools.
The next day, the buyer came.
"What do you think of these things? Are you satisfied?"
Yesterday, the middle-aged woman followed the buyer and said in a coquettish manner.
"Well, yes, it's all good stuff, and I'm very satisfied."
The buyer was a man in black, with his face covered and his face invisible.
However, if you think about it, who will show their true colors when doing this kind of black deal?
Looking at the naked and graceful female slave in the cell, his eyes were full of fiery gaze.
Especially when seeing those brothel girls who exude coquettish aura, their eyes are even more radiant.
From a certain point of view, brothel women are actually more popular with men.
Because compared to ordinary women, they know more about men and women and have more experience.
Anyway, what does it matter if you buy it home as a slave instead of taking it home as a wife?
The middle-aged woman leaned close to the man in black, held up two fingers, and said, "We haven't shipped any goods for two full months, and they eat and drink every day. They are all in good health. Guaranteed None of them are sick."
"Besides, fifteen of them are still chicks!"
The man in black immediately became excited when he heard the words, and his face under the mask showed a smile that a man could understand.
"If you buy all 48 of these, I'll give you a [-]% discount."
The middle-aged woman's tone was full of bewitching meaning.
"Huh? [-]% off. It's the first time I heard that the seller lowered the price on his own initiative. There should be no problem with these goods."
The man in black did not accept the temptation and said cautiously.
The middle-aged woman glanced at him, and was not angry because of his doubts, and said: "Don't worry about it, it will never happen. Think about it, no matter what business you do, the most important thing is-integrity."
"If we cheat you, then you will tell the outside, who will come to our place in the future, who will do this kind of self-defeating thing?"
The middle-aged woman explained clearly, but the man in black was still a little worried.
"Forget it, I won't hide it from you. We are being targeted by the people above. They are our lord's enemies. Your lord doesn't want to get into trouble."
"However, they have no substantive evidence, they are just suspicious. In order to prevent people from catching the evidence, we have not shipped it for two months."
"If you buy all 48 of these, we'll quit when we're done, and we'll accept it when it's good."
"People die for money, birds die for food. I believe you should understand this truth. Anyway, we have already made a lot of money."
"How about it, do you think about it?"
The middle-aged woman continued to persuade.
"But, buying 48 at once, isn't that a bit too much?"
The man in black was already a little moved.
"Oh, not many, think about it, you buy 48 and go back and change them every day, how comfortable it is."
"Besides, even if you get tired of playing with them yourself, you can still sell them. People buy this kind of beautiful female slaves everywhere. Then you can make another fortune. It's not a loss."
The man in black still stood there, looking like he was thinking.
At this time, the middle-aged woman had already begun to scold her mother in her heart. His grandma was really calm, it seemed that this time it would be impossible without some blood.
"Let's do it, I've made the decision, I'll give you a 45% discount, how about buying [-] and getting three free?"
The middle-aged woman looked like she was losing money, but she was definitely faking it. The slave trade was a well-known black profiteering industry.
Hearing this, the man in black immediately said straightforwardly: "Okay, the deal is made. The money is with my entourage. Go out and pay the bill. Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."
In fact, he still wants to bargain again, but the middle-aged woman has already made so many concessions, can he still be able to bargain?
Even if it can be cut, how much can it cut?
The middle-aged woman immediately smiled, "Okay, I like dealing with straightforward people like you. After finishing this order, let's go back to our respective houses."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave?"
As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, a majestic voice sounded in the dungeon.
"Who! Come out."
The man in black yelled violently, released his spirit, and four spirit rings, one white, one yellow, and two purple, appeared beside him, a strong four-ring spirit sect!
And beside the middle-aged woman, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared.
Both of them are soul masters!
However, if you think about it, if you don't have some confidence and strength, who would dare to do this business.
As soon as the two of them put on a fighting posture, a golden light appeared in the secret room.
The golden light is full of warmth, dispelling every trace of coldness in the dungeon, illuminating every corner of the dungeon, rendering it a piece of gold.
"Come out if you have the guts, what kind of a hero is pretending to be a ghost?"
The man in black had already started to panic, he had never seen this kind of method before, and until now he hadn't found the sound, and where did the golden light come from, so it can be seen that the opponent's strength must be far superior to his.
(End of this chapter)
Only the female slaves were left lingering in the dungeon, their faces were full of despair.
Because they know that once they become slaves, it is almost impossible for them to have a bright future, and they will be played with for a lifetime.
Many of them have thought of committing suicide, to die and escape this cruel fate.
But their hands and feet are all shackled, and there is limited room for movement in the narrow cell. How could they die?
Hunger strike?
Don't be funny, each of them is money full of temptation in the eyes of slave traders, and they will not let you have any chance to die.
If you go on a hunger strike, they will try their best to force you in, and if you fail to commit suicide, they will be beaten by slave traders.
At that time, it will be more painful than death. In this way, no one dares to commit suicide.
Let the people around you help you?
This may sound like a good idea, but no one would do it, they dare not, and they don't want to.
They are all hard-working people, why should the hard-working people embarrass the hard-working people?
Except for what the middle-aged woman said before, they bought them from brothels through formal channels.
Others were obtained here through deception and various methods.
Given the choice, none of them would want to be a slave, because slavery often represents misery.
Especially those twenty or so brothel women, their hearts are full of regrets, if they can go back to the past, they will never choose to be redeemed by them.
They did not know in advance that they were slave traders.
Although the job of a brothel woman is not glorious, at least she has a stable source of income and does not have to worry about life.
Moreover, if they don't want to do it anymore, as long as they have enough money to redeem themselves, they can leave at any time, find a man to marry, and live a peaceful life.
Moreover, if it weren't for being desperate and forced by the helplessness of life, who would be willing to do this kind of work that most people look down on.
In contrast, once they become slaves, they will lose their freedom forever, and their fate will never be controlled by themselves.
They will forever be reduced to other people's playthings and tools.
The next day, the buyer came.
"What do you think of these things? Are you satisfied?"
Yesterday, the middle-aged woman followed the buyer and said in a coquettish manner.
"Well, yes, it's all good stuff, and I'm very satisfied."
The buyer was a man in black, with his face covered and his face invisible.
However, if you think about it, who will show their true colors when doing this kind of black deal?
Looking at the naked and graceful female slave in the cell, his eyes were full of fiery gaze.
Especially when seeing those brothel girls who exude coquettish aura, their eyes are even more radiant.
From a certain point of view, brothel women are actually more popular with men.
Because compared to ordinary women, they know more about men and women and have more experience.
Anyway, what does it matter if you buy it home as a slave instead of taking it home as a wife?
The middle-aged woman leaned close to the man in black, held up two fingers, and said, "We haven't shipped any goods for two full months, and they eat and drink every day. They are all in good health. Guaranteed None of them are sick."
"Besides, fifteen of them are still chicks!"
The man in black immediately became excited when he heard the words, and his face under the mask showed a smile that a man could understand.
"If you buy all 48 of these, I'll give you a [-]% discount."
The middle-aged woman's tone was full of bewitching meaning.
"Huh? [-]% off. It's the first time I heard that the seller lowered the price on his own initiative. There should be no problem with these goods."
The man in black did not accept the temptation and said cautiously.
The middle-aged woman glanced at him, and was not angry because of his doubts, and said: "Don't worry about it, it will never happen. Think about it, no matter what business you do, the most important thing is-integrity."
"If we cheat you, then you will tell the outside, who will come to our place in the future, who will do this kind of self-defeating thing?"
The middle-aged woman explained clearly, but the man in black was still a little worried.
"Forget it, I won't hide it from you. We are being targeted by the people above. They are our lord's enemies. Your lord doesn't want to get into trouble."
"However, they have no substantive evidence, they are just suspicious. In order to prevent people from catching the evidence, we have not shipped it for two months."
"If you buy all 48 of these, we'll quit when we're done, and we'll accept it when it's good."
"People die for money, birds die for food. I believe you should understand this truth. Anyway, we have already made a lot of money."
"How about it, do you think about it?"
The middle-aged woman continued to persuade.
"But, buying 48 at once, isn't that a bit too much?"
The man in black was already a little moved.
"Oh, not many, think about it, you buy 48 and go back and change them every day, how comfortable it is."
"Besides, even if you get tired of playing with them yourself, you can still sell them. People buy this kind of beautiful female slaves everywhere. Then you can make another fortune. It's not a loss."
The man in black still stood there, looking like he was thinking.
At this time, the middle-aged woman had already begun to scold her mother in her heart. His grandma was really calm, it seemed that this time it would be impossible without some blood.
"Let's do it, I've made the decision, I'll give you a 45% discount, how about buying [-] and getting three free?"
The middle-aged woman looked like she was losing money, but she was definitely faking it. The slave trade was a well-known black profiteering industry.
Hearing this, the man in black immediately said straightforwardly: "Okay, the deal is made. The money is with my entourage. Go out and pay the bill. Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."
In fact, he still wants to bargain again, but the middle-aged woman has already made so many concessions, can he still be able to bargain?
Even if it can be cut, how much can it cut?
The middle-aged woman immediately smiled, "Okay, I like dealing with straightforward people like you. After finishing this order, let's go back to our respective houses."
"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave?"
As soon as the middle-aged woman finished speaking, a majestic voice sounded in the dungeon.
"Who! Come out."
The man in black yelled violently, released his spirit, and four spirit rings, one white, one yellow, and two purple, appeared beside him, a strong four-ring spirit sect!
And beside the middle-aged woman, two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared.
Both of them are soul masters!
However, if you think about it, if you don't have some confidence and strength, who would dare to do this business.
As soon as the two of them put on a fighting posture, a golden light appeared in the secret room.
The golden light is full of warmth, dispelling every trace of coldness in the dungeon, illuminating every corner of the dungeon, rendering it a piece of gold.
"Come out if you have the guts, what kind of a hero is pretending to be a ghost?"
The man in black had already started to panic, he had never seen this kind of method before, and until now he hadn't found the sound, and where did the golden light come from, so it can be seen that the opponent's strength must be far superior to his.
(End of this chapter)
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