Chapter 102: Giving back to the other in his way
At this time, if you don't leave, the red-faced Rakshasa said hello to Chang Zhaowen, and ran away with his men in a blink of an eye. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Nick was left alone, surrounded by a few prisoners who had just regained his freedom.
A piercing chill spread through Nick's heart, and he shivered and took a step back, hitting a man's chest behind his back.
"Don't, don't mess around, you can't use force in the Dark Sky Bazaar......! I have a good relationship with the Gray Armor Corps, if you dare to hurt a single hair of my hair, I will let them finish with you!"
"Blow, you just blow it! In the eyes of the Gray Armor Corps, you probably can't even count as a dog!" A young man with blood on the corner of his mouth sneered in front of Nick, the wound on his face was the one he had just been injured by the Gray Armor Corps, and this account would now be counted on Nick's head.
"Yes, I'm just a dog of the Gray Armor Legion, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog, you are provoking the Gray Armor Legion, and even the rules of the Dark Sky Bazaar!" Nick's footsteps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, but his mouth was still tough.
"I'm just going to teach you scum for all mankind!" the young man grabbed Nick's neck with one hand, and slammed his fist into Nick's abdomen with the other.
"Oh!" Nick screamed, his abdomen resisted the heavy blow, his face twitched, but the threat in his tone did not decrease by half, "Do you really want to do something? this time you are fateful, but in the final analysis, we humans are only the bottom of the pyramid of the dark sky bazaar, violence is different from economic problems, no one can save you when things get bigger!"
"TMD, I'm still stubborn, I'm going to kill you even if I fight for my life!" the young man lost his mind with red eyes and his hands firmly on Nick's throat.
Just now, Little Peanut's father pinched his neck, and now this person is going to pinch Nick's neck again, I don't know if it's because I've been in the Dark Sky Bazaar for a long time, everyone will fall in love with pinching his neck.
"Ahem, do you want to listen to my advice first. Chang Zhaowen coughed dryly.
The young man's body stopped for a moment, turned his head and found that it was Chang Zhaowen, and finally slowly let go of his hand, if it wasn't for Chang Zhaowen just now, their group would have been thrown into the exiles, where could they beat Nick here?
Chang Zhaowen put his hands behind his back and paced in front of Nick without hurrying, Nick was like a water dog at this time, embarrassed, he avoided Chang Zhaowen's eyes and lowered his head.
"Rookie Killer Nick? There is one thing you just said, I still agree with that...... There's just no need to put yourself in it again for the sake of such a dog!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Nick looked at Chang Zhaowen incredulously, and a fire of hope ignited in his eyes again. Even if it's a dog, as long as it can save its life.
Whether it's dignity or morality, Nick has given up all these things a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get mixed up now.
Chang Zhaowen squatted down in front of Nick, and for some reason, that gaze suddenly made Nick suddenly feel an indescribable chill rise from the bottom of his heart.
"Hey, did Nick collect any money for helping you cheat before, and should Nick also pay for the money you confiscated?" Chang Zhaowen smiled faintly and looked up into the eyes of the young man with hatred on his face.
The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood what Chang Zhaowen meant, now if he killed Nick, he would get in, so it was better to let Nick lose money, Nick had received fake money before, and he had to spit it all out. The money confiscated by the organizers will also be given to Nick, so many people will lose, Nick will definitely end up in a deficit, and after the market is over, he will not be able to escape the fate of being sent as a homeless.
became an outcast, and living that life is worse than death, perhaps more resentful than killing him directly.
"I ...... I don't have that much money, I can't afford to lose!" If he just let him spit out the money he received, he could barely do it, but if he had to pay for the damage, he would definitely go bankrupt.
"Then do you want money or death?" Chang Zhaowen smiled, he pointed at the young man, "People have made up their minds to die with you!"
Whether to be strangled to death or to live first, Nick faces a major choice in his life.
Eventually, the thirst for life overcame everything, and Nick compromised, and when the settlement was complete, the number on his chest turned a blood-red minus.
And the people who had previously gone outside the city began to return one after another, bringing back one after another the homeless people who felt favored by Lady Luck, and as long as someone was willing to settle the arrears for them, they could regain their freedom.
In the past, only young and beautiful girls would encounter this kind of thing, and of course they often had to use their bodies in return. But this time he didn't want anything, Chang Zhaowen just nodded at them lightly, signaling them to regain their freedom, and in return was a bowl of hot soup he served.
"I'm also in deficit right now, which of you will help me!" Nick yelled at the crowd.
"I'm sorry," Chang Zhaowen glanced at him indifferently, his voice was extremely cold, "Saving people and changing soup is only for those homeless people who have lost their freedom, and you, the rookie killer Nick, have not lost your freedom yet!"
Nick fell to the ground in despair, he knew the rules of the Dark Sky Bazaar, and now he was completely planted in front of the rules.
Chang Zhaowen is right, now that the bazaar is not over, he is still free, although he is already a quasi-homecast, but he is not a homeless in the real sense, and no one will come to save him.
He, a veteran of the Dark Sky Bazaar, was actually planted in the hands of a newcomer who participated in the Dark Sky Bazaar for the first time.
Nick covered his face with his hands, tears of regret welling up through his fingers......
"You can't make a name for yourself just by pitting the same kind of newcomers, it's better to run your own shop well!There is one more thing, I also want to tell you, next time the Dark Sky Bazaar human beings are definitely no longer at the bottom of the seller pyramid!"
Not to mention anything else, the amount of turnover bought and sold in the Dark Sky Bazaar based on Chang Zhaowen will definitely increase the turnover of all human beings, after all, the total number of people who can participate in the bazaar is not high, maybe next time, the initial amount of human newcomers will no longer be the pitiful 100.
Really? They heard it right, right? The people present looked at each other, but they all couldn't help but see the joy on the faces of others, and finally turned over, and the human beings who had been discriminated against could finally get rid of the hat of the last place in the Dark Sky Bazaar!
"Brother, thank you!" Little Peanut ran to Chang Zhaowen's side with a smile, holding a huge box in his hand, "This is my father's thank you gift!"
"Ah, be careful!" how could the thin girl have the strength to hold such a large box, her feet trembled, her body shook, the box in her hand fell out of her hand, and she was about to fall heavily to the ground, her father, Chang Zhaowen and Kongkong screamed almost at the same time.