People who do business on the dark web are usually more cautious, although Han Lang was introduced by the night black man to meet Horton, a slave trader, but Horton, nicknamed Professor, was still cautious, and let his subordinates fly with Han Lang for more than an hour before landing in his base.

Swish~

The blindfold was removed, and Han Lang blinked his eyes, adjusting to the light again.

I saw that I was in a room under the sea, facing a short old man with gray hair and glasses, although his hair was silver-white, his eyebrows and beard were black, his eyes were sharp, and his nose was huge with a curved hook, like a bald eagle.

This must be Horton.

Behind Horton is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window is the deep sea, and a swarm of pink jellyfish is swimming through the ocean outside the window, like a swarm of parachutes.

Han Lang smiled and said, "I finally saw you, Your Excellency Professor, Jiu Yang." ”

Chaos' eyes narrowed and said, "Wind Whisperer, I've heard of your name too. ”

"Really? A little person like me, can I still teach you the magic eye? Han Lang asked curiously

"Hehe, I'm in the business of people, and people always have to take medicine, so I'm more familiar with the night black, as for you, I also glanced at the drug index a few times, and even the night black man said that you did it very carefully, and the old black never told lies." Houghton said with a smile.

Han Lang hurriedly waved his hand, "I'm just a failed small businessman on the dark web, the index has already been transferred by me to others, there is no way, time is limited." ”

Horton said: "After all, you brought the trend of writing indexes, and now there are not only drug indexes on the dark web, but also arms indexes, starship indexes, precious metal indexes, and even slave price indexes, so of course I will remember you." ”

"Under normal circumstances, I won't meet people I don't know, and it's safer to trade on the dark web, but I know your name, and I have a night black person as a guarantor, so I made an exception to see you once, say, what do you want to do this time?"

In general, in order to avoid exposure, the dark web adopts an acquaintance system, and if you want to trade, you can report a name first, and then find a guarantor.

Han Lang had a little reputation on the dark web before, and he had a drug boss like the night black man as a guarantor, so he met Horton very smoothly, according to the night black, Horton is one of the largest slave traders in the galaxy, and many of the human specimens that the night black people need are bought from him, and they have dealt with each other a lot.

Han Lang Zhengse said: "I came this time to buy soldiers. ”

"Oh, the warrior is my main cargo." Horton nodded and said, "But you have to know that the price of a warrior is very expensive, and it is priced according to the level, type of superpower and the race to which it belongs, what grade of warrior do you probably want?" ”

Han Lang said in a deep voice: "High-grade." ”

"How tall?"

"The higher, the better."

"How much?"

"The more the merrier."

Hahaha~

The professor was amused by Han Lang's words, shook his head and said, "Little brother is so big, I don't dare to say anything else, warrior slaves are my signature goods, I have the goods, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat them." ”

Swish~

Han Lang wiped his finger lightly on the space ring, took out a blueprint, and gently placed it on Horton's table, without saying a superfluous word.

Business, what you look at is strength, as soon as this blueprint was taken out, Horton's eyes lit up, and his fingers tapped slightly on the table a few times.

"Happy!" Horton turned his head and ordered his subordinates in a deep voice: "Bring out all the people with a level of four stars or more, and let our little brother inspect the goods on the spot!" ”

Han Lang was stunned and puzzled: "Release all the high-level fighters at the same time, isn't the professor afraid that they will rebel?" ”

Hahaha~

Horton laughed again, "You don't understand this, the reason why my nickname is called Professor is because I invented a DNA binding system that can control the soldiers, if they dare to rebel, I will kill them with a look!" ”

Han Lang nodded, no wonder Horton is a soldier, since people dare to sell soldiers as slaves, they naturally have their own hole cards.

Han Lang followed Horton out of his office, only to see that his base was like a huge prison, with a square in the middle, and all around were cells, and many guys who worked for Horton were responsible for guarding those slaves.

In the central square, more than a hundred slaves were brought up, most of them sturdy, with electronic shackles on their hands and on their feet.

In addition to this, each slave also wears a detailed description around his neck, race, rank, age, and type of superpower.

Without exception, these warriors are all aliens, the Kui clan, the Wu clan, the Heyuan clan, the Red Dragon clan, and so on.

It's no wonder that if you take humans as slaves, the risk is extremely high, especially high-level warriors, human warriors with a level of four stars, are basically the main forces of various countries, and it is too insulting for you to capture the main fighters of other countries as slaves.

Moreover, human warriors are not easy to sell, and if they are discovered, the buyer will also suffer.

So Horton went to those remote alien settlements, and by force, he captured those minority races and sold them in batches.

Why do humans rule the galaxy?

It has a lot to do with slave traders like Houghton, and in the past days, it was not only illegal to capture foreigners as slaves, but also encouraged.

After the establishment of the Galactic Alliance, the human high-level wanted to save face, so the slave trade was made illegal and a little power was given to minority races.

"A total of one hundred and eighty-three high-level slaves, including one hundred and seventy-five four-star and eight five-star slaves, tell me which one you like." Horton didn't treat these foreigners as human beings at all, and said disapplausively.

How weak the earth is, just look at these slaves, how to say that it is also a sovereign country in the galaxy, there are only a dozen people in the earth level to four stars, and there is not a single five-star one.

Even a slave trader like Horton can pull out nearly two hundred or four-star warriors at once, so the strength of the earth is really too vulnerable.

Han Lang's gaze swept over these alien warriors, and his eyebrows raised, it doesn't matter how weak the earth is now, the key is in the future! One day, the little earth will also raise its eyebrows!

"Erlang! Jiro! ”

There was an old woman in the upper cell shouting her son's name, and there was a warrior with a tattoo on his face in the group of soldiers, who hurriedly looked up and saw his mother's old face, and the young warrior called Erlang lowered his head in shame and clenched his fists with both hands.

Shouts of the kind abounded, and the warriors in the square were visibly getting agitated, and Horton's men hurriedly beat the slaves with an electromagnetic fork to prevent them from continuing to shout.

Han Lang frowned slightly and asked Horton, "Professor, the slaves in the other cells are the families of these warriors?" ”

Horton nodded and said: "We have always been in one pot, this batch of goods is mainly from a tribe of the Red Dragon Clan, there are seventy or eighty thousand people in total, these alien races are the most annoying, as long as they are men, all of them are warriors, and it took us a lot of effort to take it." ”

Han Lang nodded, he already had a plan in his heart, but it was not revealed on the surface.

"I wonder if you have any other sub-bases?" Han Lang asked.

Horton was stunned for a moment, "Brother, one hundred and eighty-three four-star fighters and above are not enough for you to pick?" High-level warriors are not cabbages, and a lower-middle-level country in the alliance may not be able to pull out so many high-level warriors. ”

"If you really want to see it, I can get you some high-level fighters from somewhere else, but it won't be too many, seventy or eighty heavens."

Han Lang calculated in his heart that it would be enough to gather seventy or eighty four-star warriors or above, that is, two hundred and fifty or sixty high-level combat power, for defense and development of relics.

Thinking of this, Han Lang said in a deep voice: "Don't look at it, although you can send it over, but please also send all the warriors and the warriors' clansmen, besides, do you have six-star slaves here?" ”

Puff~

Horton's eyes widened, and he almost didn't squirt out, he wanted all his feelings!

That's too much fun, isn't it? With so many warriors all brought back, it's enough to build a nation!

"Brother, six-star is a quasi-god of war! It's only one step away from being a super powerhouse of the God of War! Horton was surprised.

"I know." Han Lang said disapprerovingly.

"A strong man who has reached the level of a quasi-god of war is a heavy weapon in any country!"

"I know that, too."

Belch.

Horton swallowed a mouthful of spit, thought for a long time, and finally spoke: "There really is one, but that guy, he has a little problem." ”