Hearing the other party say this, the black cloak also glanced back at the other party, and said thoughtfully: "You look familiar, but I can't remember who you look like......

He didn't know if what the other party said just now was true or false, but he really couldn't remember many things.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." The sloppy man waved his hand and said to the black cloak: "Remind you, it's harder to mix here than you think, although it seems that everyone is playing their own games, but in fact, many people have booked you, if you are not a ruthless character, it is estimated that you will not be able to get out of here today, but before that, you can still enjoy all the services here, haha~"

"I know that." The black cloak glanced faintly at the stranger, who seemed to be "warm-hearted", "You are also one of those people who have their eyes on me. ”

"I'll just say, you're really not polite as a newcomer."

The sloppy man rolled his eyes, being poked but not paying any attention.

He pointed to the northeast corner of the area covered by abandoned buildings and said, "Now, if you're interested in gambling, it should make you have a good time, but you can't afford a glass of wine so you shouldn't go there...... Oh yes, if you're more interested in women, you should go to the southwest corner......"

He slowly and leisurely gave a general introduction to the branch situation in this crowded area.

The black cloak didn't say much, but his gaze did follow the guidance of the other party's words, and swept the entire area.

In the final southwest corner area, he saw something strange......

Well, first some bewitching women who wear very little clothes, then some seductive stunners, and then even less......

But that's not the point, the point is that he saw someone who made him feel familiar.

……

"If you want me to say, there are a lot of rare stunners there, but they also need to be paid............ Huh? What about people? Wow, I didn't expect this guy to be a pervert with an anxious personality......" The sloppy man muttered to himself, and suddenly found that the black cloak sitting next to him had left the bar and walked straight towards the southwest area.

……

…

As mentioned earlier.

After the two civilizations collided, the chaotic Sixth District was born.

Anything can happen here in broad daylight.

Just like the degradation of civilization, people have broken off the shackles of rules and order at the same time, and at the same time, they have also torn off their moral shackles and become primitive.

The black cloak saw the so-called deal here.

But it wasn't a trade in weapons or energy materials, it wasn't a pure trade in flesh and skin, of course, that kind of trade was universal, but what was happening in front of him now was a trade similar to that of the slave trade in ancient times.

He saw a large cart with a lot of transparent boxes with shackles of energy for heating.

The side length of each box is about just over a meter.

It's not goods, it's people.

Perhaps for buyers and sellers, these are the goods.

……

The trucks were filled with young women with mechanical shackles around their necks and wrists and ankles.

There are all kinds of different races, different skin tones, different hair colors.

But what they had in common was that they were both young and emaciated, and both had little clothes to cover their bodies, so they huddled in transparent boxes, waiting for some buyer who had taken a fancy to her to pay the corresponding amount to take her.

Standing on the side of the open wagon, you can admire the carcass of each young woman......

Despite being perverted, no one thinks there's anything wrong with it.

These girls, in the words of the shopkeeper himself, are very tender, very tender. The boss assures that this is the latest batch of goods, which is definitely different from the bewitching and cheap goods that have rotted outside, and it is the first-class goods in the sixth district......

At some point, people can also be called goods.

……

The black cloak stood silently in front of the car, looking at the women in the car who were about his age (in fact, he didn't know how old he was).

Not a single girl dared to look outside the transparent box.

Maybe for them, the inside of the box is the safest place, and the outside, is hell.

……

One thing the boss is right, these girls are clean, even if they are sold for very dirty purposes, but before they are bought, they look very clean and spotless, and maybe the transparent boxes have some kind of visual misleading effect.

The black cloak stood in front of the car.

The central axis of the truck can rotate, and all the "products" will circle at a slow speed, so that the customer can see every "goods" and every corner of the cargo's body......

The black cloak stood silently in place, and he didn't rush to find the face that made him feel familiar just now, he let the shelves rotate slowly, waiting for his target to appear.

……

There are a lot of customers around him who just look at and don't buy, and even more disgusting people blatantly put their hands into their crotches and do something indescribable.

The black cloak wanted to go over and smash the other person's lower body......

However, where there are many people, there will always be local tyrants.

Some people don't just want to get over it.

A very tall man with his men tore a path through the crowd of onlookers.

"Long time no see, man, I heard you've picked up something new lately."

This person has sunglasses on his face, although he is not very clear about the meaning of wearing sunglasses in this dimly lit sixth district, but from the visual effect of outsiders, it is indeed possible to distinguish the difference between this person and other people, after all, he is the only one wearing sunglasses in the audience...... It's stupid.

The black cloak stood silently beside him.

He didn't know why when he saw something, some nonsense but funny words with a sarcastic flavor would naturally pop up in his head......

"Aha! Mr. Loew, long time no see! ”

The owner was welcoming.

At least that's how it seems.

However, the old man in sunglasses didn't seem to have the heart to talk nonsense with him, he pushed away the hand that the boss symbolically stretched out to shake hands, and walked straight to the cargo shelf.

He leaned his face in front of the transparent boxes, took off his sunglasses, and pressed against the transparent box shells, looking at the poor girl in these boxes with an obscene expression......

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(End of chapter)