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Chapter 39 The Slave

"Come on, why are you pretending to be serious people!" The sister in the two sisters' store was very unhappy and gave Jiang Ziling and the others an international gesture. A mobilization soldier turned around and saw it, but ignored it. Instead, he turned back and walked over as usual.

Jiang Ziling didn't have so much thought. What kind of fuel-efficient person would be the person who dared to open a shop in a place where people cannibalize people? If you really think so, he must have died outside, and there will be nowhere to put the bones. Grave grass

They are at least three meters high. If you really can't control your lower body, you won't even feel happy for a moment, and your head will have already moved.

A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa with more than a dozen catheters inserted into his body. There were people standing around him, all wearing black suits. Each of them had a pistol on their waist and hanging on the side of their chest.

Armed with a miniature assault rifle, there were more than a dozen fully armed soldiers patrolling outside the door.

"How is my father?" A young man came in, looked at his father sitting on the sofa, motionless, and walked to his father, squatted down, and picked up his father who was as dry as firewood with his own hands.

He held up his hands and looked at the doctor next to him.

"Master, my master is about to die. The amount of radiation in his body has far exceeded the normal human body. It can only maintain his life, but it is estimated that he will not last long. Master, please make plans in advance.

"The doctor told the truth in silence.

No one would know that the king of the underground exchange was actually approaching the end of his life. In a previous operation, his protective suit was tampered with by a traitor, causing him to be exposed to excessive radiation and miss the last opportunity.

The best time for treatment is, by the time they find out, it's too late.

"Okay, I understand. I won't blame you. Go ahead!" The young man looked at his father who was suffering from illness. He wanted to tear each other alive. They and another underground trading center had large and small businesses every year.

Conflict and the death of a few people can no longer be called a big deal.

But this time they didn't expect that the other party would target their leader. During a transfer operation, the other party bribed one of their father's cronies and tampered with his father's protective clothing. When they found out afterwards

Since then, his father has already been exposed to radiation levels that are several times higher than what a normal person would receive. To be able to maintain this level of radiation to this day is a testament to the extraordinary performance of doctors.

"Master, don't have too much contact with me, otherwise you will also be infected by radiation!" A steward on the side reminded the young master kindly that if he was exposed to it for a long time, they would prepare radiation drugs for his young master.

I can't hold on to it for long, and the price of this medicine is not cheap.

"I know, have you figured out the situation clearly?" He couldn't bear to watch his father suffer. If he continued to treat him, it would only continue to increase the pain of the two of them. But he couldn't send his father away with his own hands, so he could only watch.

, watching his once strong father lose weight rapidly bit by bit.

"Master, the situation has been figured out clearly. It was them who did it. Our people are ready and can avenge the old master at any time. Master, what should we do?" The steward said calmly. Both sides have been enemies for so many years.

Could it be that we don’t even understand each other?

"Don't worry, just keep an eye on them for me. That old immortal only has a precious son. If he punishes my father, I will punish his son. I will make sure they have no descendants!" The young man said ferociously, and smashed the object in his hand.

On the ground, their rival only has one son, and only one.

"Yes! Young Master!" There was a dangerous glint in the butler's eyes. The other party had already put the gun to their forehead. If they didn't give the other party a look, he would really think that they were paper tigers.

Jiang Ziling looked at the scenery on both sides of the street, and he really felt like vomiting. If the safe zone is the eighteenth level of hell on earth, then the underground trading center is the eighteenth level of hell. The disgusting things he had seen on the street

There were more things than he had ever seen in the safe zone in his entire life.

"Come on! Brother, I can make you feel very comfortable!" The peacekeeping infantryman looked at several women. Regardless of their age, they could all be considered mothers. They were wearing brightly colored clothes that were grabbing people's attention, and from time to time they even exposed their private parts to others.

Show it to the people on the street. After seeing it, some men just stood there and whistled.

"Haha, here I come, baby!" There are always some men who will be attracted by this kind of environment. After letting out a wild scream, they pounce on the other person, hugging the other person and running into the small house behind the other person.

"Hi! That little brother, I have a batch of good goods here. Do you want to take a look? I guarantee it is pure." A man with rat eyes suddenly rushed out from the side, spreading his hands to block Jiang Ziling and the others.

, frightened the peacekeeping infantry and stood directly in front of Jiang Ziling, and the mobilization soldiers held assault rifles hanging on their chests.

Jiang Ziling reacted immediately and pressed the muzzle of the mobilization soldier's gun next to him with his hand, signaling everyone to put down their guns. This is an underground trading center and there are regulations. If there is a fight, they will be the ones who will suffer the most. If it breaks, they will be the ones who suffer.

They have regulations and they won't let them go.

"Hey! Hey! Don't be so nervous? I'm a serious businessman. It's not a good thing to use knives and guns everywhere. I'm talking about you, brother. Can you lower your gun slightly?" The other party also gave Jiang Zi a warning.

Ling and the others were shocked by their reaction, and then they insisted even more that the other party was definitely a big deal, and the guards around him were all so sophisticated.

"Sir, can we have any deal?" Jiang Ziling signaled to mobilize the soldiers behind him and put away the guns to prevent law enforcement from being attracted. He didn't want to give others an excuse to eat their money. They are now

But they are not very rich. This time they come here to get information, which all costs money.

"Of course, we have a new batch of slaves, absolutely on time!" The other party clapped his hands. Jiang Ziling and others looked over and found that on the side of the house, it was slowly opened. Behind every window, there was an iron cage.

Inside an iron cage, a young girl was tied to a wooden frame by Wuhuada and was displaying her body in an extremely shameful manner.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziling was held by a soldier on one side. He shook his head and motioned Jiang Ziling to take his hand away from his waist. He probably thought of what Jiang Ziling wanted to do.

"If these are your products, we are not interested, thank you!" The peacekeeper infantry also suppressed the thought in his mind of punching a hole in the opponent's head, and waved his hand to express rejection.


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