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It is also the most proficient of Li Muyong.

Tempted by the gold, he made an agreement with the slave owner Old York to buy the black slave for half a gold bar.

An agreement is reached.

Li Mu reached into his arms under the gaze of the slave owner Old York and the white men around him, that is, he took out a broken gold bar in the space.

The place where he broke was when Li Mu found a clothing store last night and broke off the clothes, which is why he bought two cyborgs with white appearances.

When he was buying clothes, the owner of the clothing store, seeing him, a yellow-skinned man, looked disgusted, and had no intention of selling clothes, so he almost kicked him out of the store.

If he hadn't taken out this pound of gold in the end, it is very likely that the clothes he was wearing until now would still be the suit that was ripped from the European man.

Similarly, after buying a well-fitting dress, Li Mu also made up his mind, that is, during his time in the United States, there must be a few people with European faces around him, so that it will be more convenient to do things.

This was the fundamental purpose of his purchase of two cyborgs last night.

However, it also made Li Mu understand a truth, gold can sometimes make a person who thinks he is noble bow his head.

For example, the owner of the clothing store who sold him three sets of clothes last night, and the current slave owner, Old York.

Greedy.

This is the expression of the white people around him after Li Mu took out the gold, if it weren't for the fear of the gun in the hands of the cyborgs, they would have the intention of rushing up.

You know, these white people are not all good people, most of their ancestors are heinous criminals, exiled by European countries to the road of South America, or they are all gold diggers who came here.

In short, there is rarely a good man among the whites in this land, except for the true natives.

"Gold, as long as you give me half a gold, that black slave is yours." Looking at the gold in Li Mu's hand, the slave owner Old York couldn't help but remind.

For him, half a piece of gold, only to pay a disobedient black slave, this is really a very good deal.

With this half of gold, he could have gone to the slave dealer again and bought a few more obedient black slaves to work for him, so why should he care about that damn black slave.

Old York glanced at the black slave with the wooden stick, and said secretly, I really don't know what luck this had, there was a foolish yellow skin to buy him.

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you what should be given to you." Li Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the old York on the ground.

"Sir, I'm not worth so much money." The black slave was silent for a moment when he saw the gold in Li Mu's hand, and then reminded.

Hearing the black slave's words, Old York's face turned angry, and then he looked at the black slave and warned him not to disturb his good deeds.

Li Mu smiled, did not turn around to thank the black slave for his kindness, but looked at Old York and said, "Since I am a gentleman, then I said that you are worth this price, and you are worth this price." ”

After speaking, he used both hands to slowly separate the gold in his hands.

After hearing these words, the black slave fell silent, no longer spoke, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Li Mu's back, as if thinking about something.

And Old York kept staring at the gold that was slowly broken in Li Mu's hand, and he didn't think at all why a person could break the gold with his bare hands.

At this time, he only has gold in his eyes, as long as he gives him gold, it doesn't matter what Li Mu says, even if he is giving him a few punches.

Gold.

Li Mu handed the more than half of the gold he broke off to Old York, and said, "This black slave is mine, does he have a slave contract or something?" ”

"Yes, it's on me." Old York hurriedly took half of the gold, and then tossed it, feeling the weight of gold in his hand.

Afraid that Li Mu would regret it, after confirming the authenticity of the gold in a simple way, he immediately pulled out a stack of papers from his arms.

Apparently, these are slave covenants or something.

Old York held the gold, rummaged through the contract, took out a contract from it, handed it to Li Mu's hand, and said, "Then, this is the contract of that damn nigga." ”

Li Mu took the contract, didn't look at it, handed it directly behind him and said, "Take a look, is it your contract?" ”

The black slave stepped forward with some emotion, and did not dare to reach out to take the contract, but looked down and said, "Yes, sir." ”

"How? My old York won't lie to you. Hearing the confirmation of the black slave, Old York said proudly, and then put the stack of slave contracts in his hand back into his arms.

"Unless you don't want that half of the gold, or you want to taste if my fist is hard enough."

Glancing at the stack of contracts in Old York's hand, Li Mu didn't care, but took out the match from his arms and lit the wedge in his hand.

He is not a saint, he can't save so many irrelevant people, and saving this black slave is just the stubborn eyes of the black slave when he is beaten, and there is his shadow.

In the shock of everyone, Li Mu stepped on the contract that had been burned to ashes, turned around and took back his gun from the shocked black slave, and said: "Meeting is fate, you are free, it is best that this is the last time, next time, you will not be so lucky." ”

"Let's go, find a place to cut my hair."

Touching the hair on his head, in the first two smuggling planes, it has been a few years in total, and his jet-black hair has never been cut.

Now it's finally a chance.

"Sir." The black slave stood in place stunned, looking at Li Mu who was leaving, not knowing what to do to be good and free, which was beyond the scope of his imagination.

.....

The people around saw that after Li Mu and the three left, only the black slave was left, these white people were naturally not afraid of anything, the guns were gone, and they were afraid of a black man, and they surrounded Old York.

"Old York, you earned it this time, a lowly black slave, and you actually earned such a large piece of gold."

"I didn't expect that yellow skin to be really rich, and it was a gold bar as soon as he made a move." A white man licked his lips and looked at the place where Li Mu had left.

"yes, it's really rich, it looks like that guy has more than one gold bar."

....

Old York said with a displeased face: "Are you stupid, don't you know they have guns?" ”

"So what? We have guns too. Said the people around him.

"Do you think a person who can break gold is an ordinary person?" Old York looked at the gold in his hand, the end that was about to be twisted.

He was grumpy and greedy for money, but he wasn't stupid and knew that there were some stupid things he couldn't do.

The people around them, who also noticed the gold in Old York's hand at this time, all gasped, and it was true that they could not separate a piece of gold without the help of tools, with their bare hands.

Seeing this, everyone somewhat extinguished the idea of being full of desire.

At this time, the black slave did not know where to run.