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"Excellent, really excellent. I didn't expect that he actually has a tail. The Lord will definitely pay a high price to buy him."

A voice woke up Modo who was sleeping.

He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes with his hands in a daze, and then realized that his hands and feet seemed to be tied up.

"Where is this?"

This childish voice suddenly startled everyone who was discussing, and those discussing voices gradually dissipated.

They all looked towards the place where they were talking. When they saw it was Mo Duo, some were surprised, some were startled, and some were full of surprise.

After a while, everyone came to their senses and saw one of them walking towards Modo.

"It's weird, it's really weird, even the effects of the medicine can wear off so quickly." The man's face showed the same light.

Modo looked at the person who spoke and realized that this person was the chef uncle he met while eating.

"Why are you arresting me? Let me go."

"Let go?" The middle-aged uncle said with a half-smile, "We can't bear to let him go!"

"Yes, with this kid's amazing physique, those adults will definitely like him."

Mo Duo looked over and found that the person speaking behind was the waiter serving the food.

"Maybe we can sell it for a higher price?" Suddenly a woman's voice came from the crowd.

The middle-aged uncle said: "Don't worry, prepare the other goods first, and then take them with you."

"There are others!" Modo was a little angry when he heard this. Only then did he realize that these people were all human traffickers.

"Okay, very good. Then prepare to bear the anger that will follow!" As he said that, Modo's face began to flush and anger surged.

Then with a sound of "Ah", his hands began to exert force, and his muscles began to expand, constantly squeezing and contracting Modo's bindings, preparing to break free from the bindings.

Everyone else in the yard was also startled by his actions and looked at him with surprise.

However, a few minutes passed, and Modo couldn't break free of the rope even if he tried his best, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Oops." He thought to himself, and then he realized how much strength it took to break free.

"Hahaha, I was shocked. You are the only one who still wants to break free from this rope." The middle-aged man stepped forward.

"You'd better stay here honestly, otherwise." As he said that, the middle-aged man also pulled out his weapon, a machete.

He looked at Modo threateningly and made several gestures on his body with the knife.

Mo Duo's heart was about to beat. He had been living in the city and this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

He immediately thought of a way to use weapons to untie the ropes on his body.

However, he then shook his head. His hands and feet were now tied up. Not to mention grabbing the knife, even standing up was a problem.

Moreover, there were other victims, so he had to deal with these bastards before he could leave.

Thinking this way, Modo suddenly became much quieter, waiting for the opportunity to change.

"Very good, you know what's going on." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then put away the knife.

"Okay, let's change places." The middle-aged uncle said, then waved his hand, and he and everyone left the yard and went to other places.

Modo saw them all leaving and immediately knew that his chance had come.

He immediately bent his back and stood up from the ground.

Then he began to look around, intending to find something sharp to wear off the ropes on his hands.

"Those people are really naive. Do they think they can stump me like this?" Modo murmured to himself, and his eyes began to wander.

Soon his eyes lit up, and he discovered that the exposed section at the corner of the wall was very suitable. If he were an ordinary child, he might not be able to break the rope on his body even after a few days of grinding, but that was not the case for him. 5 With a little bit of combat effectiveness and more than five times the strength of an adult, there is still some hope.

Then he jumped to the corner of the wall, leaning against the cut surface, and kept swinging his hands up and down.

Uh-huh, uh-huh, there was a sound of the cloth being worn.

Half an hour later, the ropes on Modo's hands were worn into two pieces.

"Huhu, it's really troublesome." Mo Duo took a breath, using nearly [-]% of his strength.

Then, he turned around and sat down, holding the rope at his ankle with both hands, untying the knot bit by bit.

Creak, creak, creak, the knots these people tied were really strong. In order to prevent Modo from escaping, they tied them into tight knots. Modo also had to expend a lot of energy.

After a while, "Haha, I'm finally free." Mo Duo was relieved and threw the rope to the ground.

As long as you are not tied up, those enemies are not your opponents at all.

"Next, we need to deal with all these people first." After saying this, Modo quickly came to the door to observe what was going on outside.

Only faint discussions could be heard outside.

"Very good." Modo looked for something in the house that could be used as a weapon.

He looked left and right, and finally found only a stick in one place. Others like stones could only be used as hidden weapons.

Soon, he picked up the stick and put the gravel into his trousers.

Then he came to the position two meters away from the door, paused for a while, and took a deep breath.

Then, his body rushed forward, and when he was about to reach the door, he kicked out hard with his right foot.

With a bang, the wooden door fell apart instantly.

This sound quickly attracted the attention of the crowd in the lobby. They were startled at first, and then they all reacted.

"What a good boy, you actually ran out on your own." The middle-aged man said, and immediately pulled out the knife.

Although Modo felt that he could defeat them, he could not help but feel a little nervous as he had little combat experience.

The uncle ignored him and rushed towards Modo.

"Ah" the long knife was raised above his head, and the blade suddenly struck Modo's head, intending to split Modo in half.

Modo was a little frightened and didn't react for half a second.

The uncle quickly approached, and when he reached a certain position, he was ready to swing his sword.

Mo Duo felt excited, and the desire to survive instantly pulled him back, and he hurriedly dodged to the right.

With a clang, the big knife struck the floor directly, and several pieces of the floor were cracked.

Mo Duo broke into a cold sweat and said, "It's so dangerous."

The uncle was also surprised: "I actually escaped and came back again."

With that said, he swung his sword and rushed towards Modo. The others were not idle at this time. They found weapons and helped out, waiting for opportunities.

The uncle quickly rushed in front of Modo, intending to cut him down.

After the last experience, Modo's escape became much smoother.

He jumped up as high as a person and dodged the middle-aged uncle's blow.

Then he turned around, raised his stick, and knocked it down.