Ma Xiaochun's customer just now was about to make a deal, but he was interrupted by Zheng Hao, he accompanied Zheng Hao for a long time, Zheng Hao only watched and didn't buy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that other agents were opening one after another, Ma Xiaochun was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to walk away.

These population brokers had no base salary, and the market paid them 0.5 percent for every slave sold.

There are a few mouths at home to eat, and Ma Xiaochun has to bill every day.

After the mutation, Ma Xiaochun was also lucky, not only did he escape the night of the first blood moon, but his suburban house was also zoned within the outer city wall.

With an independent property and no need to continue to pay the mortgage to the bank, Ma Xiaochun also trembled.

He took in several homeless women and lived a life of hugging them from side to side, only to feed them.

"Your Excellency the Alien, if none of these goods satisfy you, please come with me." Seeing that Zheng Hao still didn't mean to buy, Ma Xiaochun opened his mouth and said.

"And good goods, huh? Lead the way! ”

Zheng Hao looked at the time on his personal terminal, and took Tan Yurong's arm and followed behind Ma Xiaochun.

Zheng Hao and the others followed Ma Xiaochun to the corner of the slave market, where there was a small steel door behind the tall pillar, and there were guards next to it.

The two guards were two aliens with large shoulders and round waists, both two meters tall, and their skin covered with long black hair on the exposed skin of their leather clothes and pants.

"Stop! It's not open to ordinary people, don't you know the rules? ”

A doorman scolded Ma Xiaochun, and his companion was playing a game on his personal terminal, without even raising his eyelids.

"My lord, this is not an ordinary person, he is a distinguished guest." Ma Xiaochun nodded and bowed, and turned sideways to let Zheng Hao come.

Zheng Hao has a pair of heterochromatic vertical pupils, and at first glance, he is not much different from ordinary people.

"Brother, look at your badge." The doorman who was playing the game put away his personal terminal and stretched out a big furry hand to Zheng Hao.

The two guards were just Iron Emblem Aliens, and their strength was low, so they had no idea what terrifying existence they were facing.

"Get out!" Zheng Hao had another purpose on this trip and did not carry a badge.

His brow furrowed, and two dark golden tentacles burst out of his sleeves like lightning and wrapped around the doorman's neck.

Syllable...

The dark golden tentacles were raised high like toads, smashing the two guards against the concrete pillars.

The other party was just two watchdogs, Zheng Hao didn't want to hurt their lives, and he didn't use much force.

Rao was like this, and the cement pillar was also smashed into a pile of debris, and the two aliens collapsed to the ground with a look of fear in their huge eyes.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too far, even the short-tempered alienated person is as obedient as a cat, and he sees Zheng Hao enter the small door.

"Oops, the young master is still inside."

"Inform the president that this man is a hard man." The alienated man who asked Zheng Hao for the badge spat out a mouthful of blood foam and clicked on the personal terminal.

Behind the small door is a passage that extends to the ground floor and ends in a brightly lit hall.

The automatic sensor door opened, and a huge and expensive Swarovski crystal lamp hung in the center of the hall, shining brightly, and soft music echoed through the hall.

Stepping on the snow-white cashmere carpet, Ma Xiaochun's heart was also like undulating clouds, up and down.

This lord looks kind, but if he doesn't agree with him, he will hurt people, and he is a master who is not easy to serve.

The hall is surrounded by a circle of booths, which are lined with 'goods', and there are no iron cages or railings to separate the 'goods'.

At this time, there are not many customers in the hall, only a few customers in twos and threes, it seems that this is the VIP hall of the slave market.

The grade of 'goods' is obviously higher than that of the outside, and there are many types, in addition to beautiful women with graceful bodies and delicate faces, there are also strong men with clear muscles and handsome faces.

In addition to this, there are twins, pregnant women, and even little girls.

None of these high-class 'goods' were insignificant, and they twisted their bodies to reveal their hidden parts to each guest.

Tan Yurong grabbed Zheng Hao's arm with his palm, his body trembled slightly, and his teeth bit his red lips.

"This kind of scene is a regression of civilization and should be sanctioned." Zheng Hao muttered.

"But, but they are used to it, it's so cruel! They're still children! ”

Tan Yurong looked at the booth not far away, tears rolling in his big eyes.

These are twin little girls, about ten years old, with delicate and delicate bodies that have not yet grown.

The mid-length black hair was soft as satin, casually draped over the shoulders like white porcelain, the oblique bangs just slipped over the eyelids, the long eyelashes blinked, and the watery eyes seemed to speak.

The delicate nose is of moderate height, the small face is pink, and the moist and tender lips make people want to take a bite.

No, a man with a monkey-like figure was holding one of them, a stinky mouth gnawing on a bud-like face, and his hands pinched out patches of bruises on his white and tender skin.

The ravaged little girl was in unbearable pain, but she didn't dare to cry out loud, letting pearl tears roll down her cheeks.

Seeing her siblings humiliated, the other little girl's eyes were full of grievances, and she looked at everyone in the hall with a helpless look like an abandoned puppy.

However, the rest of the hall turned a blind eye, picking their favorite goods and haggling with the population brokers.

Shout...

Zheng Hao couldn't look at it, he threw out the dark gold tentacles and whipped the monkey-shaped man away.

As soon as Zheng Hao made a move, there was chaos in the hall, screams, screams, and scolding sounded at the same time.

When Ma Xiaochun saw this scene, he immediately felt that the world was spinning, and he sat on the ground with his ass.

"It's over, it's over, stab the sky!"

Zheng Hao's attack this time was angry, the monkey-shaped man's clothes were torn, the skin and flesh of the back wound were flipped, and the blood stained the cashmere carpet red.

After this unlucky guy screamed, he fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Bang...

With a gunshot, several big men came out of the corner, some of them blocked the door, some went to check the injuries of the monkey-shaped man, and the first big man walked towards Zheng Hao.

"Your Excellency! You're in trouble! It's a big deal! ”

The big man was a muscular man with muscles that seemed to break through his suit, and he raised his wrist and gave orders to his personal terminal.

"Order the guards to block the market, block the exit, and not let one person out, the young master is injured."

Zheng Hao looked around, and the slaves on the booth were all huddled in the corner, trembling like quails.

Zheng Hao grabbed Tan Yurong's slender waist and said indifferently: "What's the big deal?" Brother just doesn't like him. ”

"Good! Good! Good! The big man laughed angrily, he pointed at Tan Yurong, and said with a cruel smile: "It's not just you, this little will also die ugly!" ”

"Look for death!"

Zheng Hao shouted angrily, and four tentacles popped out at the same time, wrapping around the hands and feet of the big man.

The limbs were controlled, and the big man's face was filled with horror, and he suddenly thought about the video on his personal terminal.

"Spare your life! We are President Tian... Ahh

Before the big man finished speaking, he screamed, and his body was torn apart.

An even stronger bloody aura diffused in the air, and the big men around were dumbfounded, they were holding large-caliber pistols in their hands, but they didn't dare to attack Zheng Hao.

The leading man is a bronze emblem alienated person, and he was killed in seconds without resistance, which means that the man with heterochromatic vertical pupils is at least above the silver emblem.

"Everybody follow me, that's how the rebellion ends." Zheng Hao pointed to the corpse on the ground, hugged Tan Yurong and walked out.

Ma Xiaochun, who was almost scared, rolled his eyes a few times, as if he had just come back to his senses, his brain was spinning rapidly, desperately thinking about how to get himself out.

"What to do? The eldest young master doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, the villain will burst out and kill people at any time, I am dead, and the mother-in-law and the house will be cheaper for others. ”

At the moment of crisis, Ma Xiaochun racked his brains and finally straightened out the cause of the matter.

"No matter how this matter ends, I am doomed, and President Tian will not let me go."

President Tian, whom Ma Xiaochun was afraid of, was the president of the Xicheng branch of the Alienated Union, the father of the monkey-shaped man, and one of the behind-the-scenes bosses of the slave market.

President Tian has always protected his shortcomings, and he likes to sit down with his subordinates who make mistakes, and he will never spare Ma Xiaochun.

Thinking about the powerful relationship, Ma Xiaochun said to the big men around him: "Brothers, carry the eldest young master out first, and then you can find someone to treat you." ”

When the big men heard this, they also reacted, their eldest young master was an ordinary person, and his wounds were not treated, and he bled to death.

As everyone walked out, Ma Xiaochun made up his mind that he would slip away when he had the opportunity, at least he had to leave Xicheng.

With a bang, Zheng Hao kicked the small steel door away and pulled Tan Yurong into the market.

"Fire!"

As soon as Zheng Hao appeared, countless metal projectiles tore through the air and came straight towards the two of them.

Zheng Hao's Neptune suit opened, wrapped Tan Yurong inside, and rushed out with her.

Shout... Shout...

Burst... Burst...

As soon as the sound of the gunfire rang out, it stopped abruptly, and the head of the owner of the gun rolled to the ground.

The dark golden tentacles stretched out more than ten meters long, dancing behind Zheng Hao, like the flesh wings of a demon.

Zheng Hao slaughtered dozens of soldiers in an instant, but in Tan Yurong's mind, his image was rapidly raised.

"Fight for the weak, this is the real knight." Thinking of the knight's declaration, Tan Yurong looked up at Zheng Hao, his eyes were confused, and he was stunned for a while.

"There are a lot of them, are you afraid?"

Zheng Hao noticed that Tan Yurong was looking at him, he smiled and asked the beautiful woman in his arms.

The smoke was thick, the skulls were rolling, the blood was gurgling in the cavities of the corpses, and more figures were forced forward.

Looking at the hideous faces around him, Tan Yurong smiled: "Fighting side by side with Mr. Zheng, Yurong will die without regrets!" ”

"Rongrong, you won't die, only them will die." Zheng Hao let out a long roar, and four tentacles swept out at the same time.

This time, it was the aliens who besieged Zheng Hao, most of them were transformed, and their bodies gave birth to black hair, bone spurs, and carapaces, but when they met the dark gold tentacles that exploded the sonic boom, they were all shattered.

There are still many slaves trapped in iron cages in the slave market, and fighting in the market will definitely hurt them.

Zheng Hao picked up Tan Yurong, smashed through the outer wall of the slave market, and came to the street.

The rocks collapsed and the dust was flying, and as soon as Zheng Hao stood still, he found that he was surrounded.

Bang bang bang...

With a loud clapping sound, the burly man jumped out of the armored car and walked towards Zheng Hao and the others.