Chapter Thirty-Four: The Fish That Slipped Through the Net

Sheffield, who had completed everything, threw the bottle into the river with a flick of his hand, and asked Raiden to throw Adelaide, who didn't know if he was dead, into the river, "Wash your hands, the rapids will soon wash away the vinegar essence in the Yankee's head, don't worry!" ”

"Master Sheffield, what if the body is found?" Raidon, who had finished washing his hands, asked in a low voice.

"The Yankee thief, who was pursued for stealing the black slaves on the Sheffield plantation, stumbled and fell into the river while escaping! It's all his own carelessness, and it has nothing to do with us! Go and ......" Sheffield calmly told the overseers what to do like an announcer! Many of the surrounding overseers assisted Sheffield in killing Adelaide, and Sheffield invisibly became the backbone of these people, and immediately lifted Adelaide, who was still twitching, and threw it into the river.

Sheffield commanded everyone to clean up the traces on the ground, and seeing Adelaide, who didn't know if he was dead, went down the river, and the beaked gull queen fell on the two shivering black slaves, and saw the executioner Sheffield pay attention to them, although the two black slaves had always wanted to show fearlessness, but the unnatural shaking of their bodies betrayed them.

"Adelaide died greatly, I don't know how many black slave corpses have been sleeping in the Mississippi River!" Sheffield lightly kicked the pebble into the river, making a tinkling sound. Then he glanced at the two black slaves with an inquiring gaze, and suddenly squatted down and asked with a pleasant face, "Are you two literate?" ”

"What's the conspiracy of this little slave owner?" A male black slave replied, it may be that Lei Deng's hand is a little heavy, at this time the black slave's voice is a little leaky, I don't know if it is because of the recklessness just now, which caused a few of his teeth to be laid off, if so, it is really a sad story......

"Master Sheffield, are we going to kill the two of them!" Raidon, who had seen Adelaide's corpse disappear with his own eyes, came back at this time, looked at the two black slaves hugging each other, and said viciously.

Do you have a lot of poop in your head? Sheffield looked back at Raidon with a caring foolish look, he looked like he was five big and three thick, did all the effects he ingest from food be used to grow his body, which caused his brain to be relatively weak?

"If I give you five hundred dollars, will you burn it?" Sheffield asked silently, seeing Raidon shaking his head in denial, Sheffield pointed to the two black slaves and began to spit foam, "Do you know, the two of them are worth five hundred dollars, and it's cheaper for me to buy two white people from Europe, and cheaper from Asia!" Kill them, you sign a slave contract with me, you take their place! ”

"You want to enslave us? Shameless slave owner, we will report you if you kill someone, and the law will punish you! As soon as the two black slaves heard that Sheffield was going to make them slaves again, they immediately burst into scolding.

"Shut their mouths!" Sheffield lit a cigar, the first time he had smoked in the world, and although he had always appeared in front of the overseers with a tough and brutal face, he had killed for the first time without the protection of the KGB, and he had wiped the sweat from his clothes five times since he had spoken to the slaves.

Relieving his nervousness with a cigar, Sheffield said with a relaxed face, "Isn't the pursuit of profit the rule of the northern factory owners?" You guys really damn it, I just wanted to learn the moral side of the north, and you killed my thoughts, I'd better kill you! Pushing the cigar still on the ground, Sheffield grabbed a black man by the neck and whispered a threat, "This is Louisiana, do you have the right to go to court?" But three-fifths of humanity, who would believe what you say! From the governor down, the lieutenant governor, the secretary of state, the ** officer, and the treasurer, agriculture, insurance, education, election, and other departments, the House of Representatives, the Senate, the House of Representatives, the Senators, all are slave owners, you want to sue me? Hehe......"

This sound pierced the fragile hearts of the two black slaves, Sheffield is not a person who can dare to attack them, but has the support of slave owners across the state, and the thieves of the Underground Railway and the victims talk about the law? Hehe......

The two of them wanted to refute, but they were already shut by the sharp-witted overseer, Sheffield glanced at the surrounding scenery and said, "There is still one left, leave a few people here to wait for that Yankee to come back, and the others follow me back to the plantation!" ”

The abolitionist who escorted Lincoln's group of black slaves would not have imagined that as soon as he left here, the Underground Railroad stronghold built on the banks of the Mississippi River was terminated, and after completing his own escort, this man should return to join the people who stayed behind in the stronghold, and Sheffield was waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Rearden, who volunteered, took the initiative to stay and wait, and Sheffield, who got on the horse, came to Redden's side and glanced at the riverside cottage in disgust, saying, "After you catch someone, take back the shackles in the house, and then burn this hut to me......"

After receiving a positive response from Raidon, Sheffield flicked his horsewhip and led a group of overseers back to the plantation, when they went back, their speed was very slow, mainly Sheffield's head was a little dizzy, this body had not been damaged by cigars, he was a little upset now, and he had the illusion of flying when he was galloping on a horse.

Reluctantly returning to the plantation and letting someone else lead the horse away, Sheffield staggered back to his house, quickly drank saliva to suppress the disgusting feeling, pointed in the direction of the public toilet and said, "Tie the two black slaves to the pillars of the public toilet first!" ”

Sheffield rested for a few minutes, the sequelae of the first smoking were alleviated, the black girl Les pushed the door in and mixed the water for Sheffield, and was at Sheffield's feet and then took off his boots for him, "Just put the water down and wash it myself!" "Sheffield stopped Rice from washing his feet, it's better to do it yourself! He really doesn't fit in......

Rice stood aside and stopped talking, Sheffield washed his feet and glanced at Rice and asked, "Something?" ”

"Grateful master, where the hell has Lincoln gone? I heard from the overseer that Lincoln had escaped! Rice's voice was a little timid, as if he was afraid of hearing bad news.

"Lord Overseer? You are equal on my plantation, you don't have to call them adults! The overseers are just the staff I hire, and you are the staff I bought! After establishing a correct understanding of the black girl, Sheffield was actually more interested in Lincoln and this black girl.

Rice's expression made Sheffield laugh dumbly, as if it hadn't been long since he bought Rice back from the slave market, right? The relationship between the two is really progressing well, could it be that Lincoln is super functional in some way? Sheffield glanced at Les with ambiguous eyes, "You don't have to worry about this, Lincoln is not in danger, and this time it is not an escape!" When he returns, you'll be in a better position than you are now, and you'll just be in charge of cleaning my house for the next few days!" ”

Sheffield was a little tired and quickly kicked Les out, locked the door and went to sleep! I didn't say anything all night, and when I got up the next day, I already saw the fish that had slipped through the net kneeling in front of me.

My positive energy has been sealed, and by the time I got to this book, there was only negative energy left! The luck of the United States is not very good, I don't like the country very much......