The port of Santos, located sixty kilometers southeast of São Paulo, is the largest port in all of Latin America.

Here, naturally, it also belongs to the sphere of influence of the Gimenez family.

As long as it is their family's goods, the local administrative department will not inspect them at all, and not only that, they can also blatantly assign special escorts to certain goods, so that their private armed armed people can go back and forth between sea and land with loaded guns.

This...... It is almost equivalent to the competence of the federal direct action organs; But because it is in South America, as long as you have your back to the mountain of "Gimenez", you can do this kind of thing with one hand covering the sky.

And among all the goods that the Gimenez family needs to be "focused on", there is a batch that is particularly special.

It was a cargo ship bound for an "unknown destination", and on the penultimate day of each month, the ship, which did not even have a name or identification number, set sail from the port of Santos and returned in the early hours of the last day of the month.

All the ship's crews and armed guards were from inside the Gimenez family, and when loading and unloading, the workers operated in a closed place, and outsiders had no idea what they were transporting.

Of course, this is a big port after all, and even if no one knows what they are doing, there will definitely be rumors.

Some people say they are smuggling raw materials for drug production, some say they are transporting arms, others say they are buying and selling human beings, in short...... People have basically guessed the few serious contraband that the law does not allow to be bought and sold.

Unfortunately, none of them were right.

Because...... The three views limit their imagination.

In fact, the cargo that this freighter is really carrying is some "luxury", some special luxuries, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

More than 20 years ago, while still alive, Gimenez the Elder established a unique place in the world on an artificial island about 30 nautical miles east of the port of Santos, and named it "The Farm of Humans", and from this day on, this "supply line" of special luxury goods was born.

On the penultimate day of each month, the Giménez family's cargo ship would bring a shipment of supplies and living people to the island, not to mention the supplies, as for the living people...... There are enemies of their families, gamblers who owe huge debts and cannot be repaid, police officers who "do not know the times", homeless people, death row prisoners, and women and children who have been trafficked; If we catch up with the high demand, even innocent citizens may suffer.

When these people were brought to the island, they were no longer considered "human", and they were treated inhumanely like domestic animals.

There are specialized technicians on the island who will adjust the food, sleep time, and daily activities of these "goods" according to the needs of the "customer".

They never worry that the "goods" will not cooperate, and under the premise of "not treating people as people", they have countless ways to get the subject to obey orders; If they do encounter a difficult bone, they will strip the person naked and immobilize him in a special cage, and "feed" the person with a mixture of hormones and antibiotics directly into the stomach through a feeding tube.

Can't survive, can't die, can be said to be the daily life on this farm.

Finally, the "goods" produced on the farm include, but are not limited to...... Meat, offal, dairy products, manure, handicrafts, and some custom-made items.

Some people may wonder, can anyone really want these things?

The answer is yes.

Human desires have no boundaries, and they are often distorted and deformed due to expansion......

In the upper echelons of the Federation, there is such a group of people...... Their wealth has accumulated to the point where they can not be used up in a reasonable way, but there are many more flamboyant ways of profligacy that they cannot touch, so some of them are the children of these people, crony...... will pursue some "unique enjoyment" beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

Some people like to taste a specific flavor of human feces, some people like to try various "human dishes", and some people like crafts made from bones, skin, hair, or air-dried offal.

The "Human Farm" is for these "customers", who will pay incredible prices for these "treasures", sometimes making requests for things like babies or virgins to use as raw materials, or how many different people's bones can be used to make a chess match, etc.

The business of the farm, and what happens every day, would be more shocking and gruesome to make a documentary than any notorious and heart-wrenching horror film in history, and it would not be an exaggeration to call the farm a "hell on earth."

But it does exist, and has been around for more than twenty years.

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2218, November 28, morning.

Port of Santos, inside the hold of "that cruise ship".

A man in a black suit with a submachine gun who looks like a small boss is talking to a foreman.

"It's all here?"

"Ah, sixteen of them."

"Are you sure?"

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"Do you know why the foreman who preceded you was removed?"

"Why?"

"Once, when he was loading, he took a fancy to a young girl in the cargo, so he hid it and misrepresented the quantity of the cargo. Afterwards, he quietly brought the goods back to a secret room in his house, thinking that he would hide people there without knowing it, and he could have a good time. ”

"Hmph...... It's all bad. ”

"I don't know if it's a bag or not, but after the matter was revealed, he himself was sent to the island, maybe he has been made into a pie crust and used to wrap the filling......"

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of fool who is obsessed with lust, looking for flowers and asking willows...... It's not enough to spend some money, so why take that risk. ”

"I'm just going to remind you of a recent example, in addition to the idiot I mentioned, there have been people who have been moved by compassion for the goods and let people go, but whatever the motive...... They all ended up in a similar way, and I hope you can take this as a warning. ”

"Then I'll thank you for the reminder......"

While the two were handing over the goods, they were chatting about something that made people's scalps tingle.

In the middle of the conversation, the man in the suit suddenly fixed his eyes on the two "goods" in the cage, and after hesitating for two seconds, he asked, "Hey, those two people...... What's going on? ”

The foreman followed his gaze and saw two middle-aged men and women sitting shoulder to shoulder and back to the wall.

He frowned, and replied, "Oh, those two, I just caught them a few days ago; According to the person in charge of the arrest, the pair of living treasures actually dared to enter the No. 4 marijuana plantation unarmed, but after being discovered by the patrol, they immediately surrendered. Several people in the No. 4 field interrogated them in turn for several days, but they didn't ask anything, and after searching them, they only found two ticket stubs from Linyi to Sao Paulo, and two fake ID cards that were very real, which was the kind of ...... It's really at a level that even the airport computer can't recognize, but the people on our road can see the door at a glance. ”

Hearing this, the man in the suit pulled the foreman to the side two steps, lowered his voice and said, "This is not quite right...... I listened to your description, why do you feel like these two are undercover? He paused, "You can see that the expressions of these two people are different from those around them......

He was right, this man and woman, although they looked very ordinary on the outside, they were the kind of middle-aged couple in their forties and fifties that can be seen everywhere, but as two people who had been tortured, illegally detained for nearly a month, and were about to be taken to an unknown location, their expressions seemed too calm.

The other people around them are either abused and have no love, their faces are like ashes, or they are frightened, and they are the only ones who ...... Not happy, not sad, not angry, not afraid, neither humble nor arrogant, that look ...... It's like two robots on standby, or a scumbag in math class who pretends to understand what the teacher is saying.

"Huh...... Look at what you said, even if you go undercover and go 'there', can you still get out? The foreman glanced at the two men and continued.

"Hmm......" the man in the suit groaned, thinking in his heart, "yes...... Assuming that these two people were really agents sent by an organization, they would certainly not know where they were going on this trip, and if they did, I am afraid that they would have revealed their identities and negotiated terms with us...... Anyway, once they get to the island, they can't help it, and the goods that go in are ...... It's all a dead end. ”

Thinking of this, he didn't say anything more, just nodded, signed his name on the I-PEN interface in his hand, and completed the handover of the goods.

However, out of caution, after the handover procedures were completed, the man in the suit deliberately wrote a note next to the information of these two people - "as soon as possible, priority as meat".

In this way, if it is fast, the two men will die that night; It doesn't matter where they are, they're dead...... That's it.

After making a complete note, the man in the suit set a few more points in his heart, and soon after, the cargo ship left the port.