Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Transaction Site
At the beginning of the lanterns, I have to say that the night in Padlugang City is still very charming, and the colorful neon lights sparkle everyone's eyes. The noise of the crowd did not calm down because of the setting sun, but tended to intensify. Girls in all kinds of sexy clothes twist their waists and sing all kinds of pop songs in front of the store, trying their best to attract customers.
Jace squinted his eyes and peeked at the girls with their sexy thighs exposed, with a lewd expression, eager to pounce and take a bite. However, this kid's willpower is okay, and after thinking of the current situation, he simply withdrew his gaze and followed everyone with a firm step.
Half an hour later, everyone walked into the winding alleyway, it was very dark, there were no street lights installed, and it happened to be a new moon today, there was no moonlight, and less than three meters could be seen. However, several people who have been here have a good memory, and they did not go the wrong way, and after turning many corners, they finally arrived at the entrance of the black market, where a light was on, and under the lamp were six men in black guarding, apparently because someone had come to make trouble, so the guards were added.
Lista took the lead without making any stops, which made the hearts of Amy and the young woman, who did not know what was going on, and they thought that they were going to fight again, but the expected scene did not happen. Lista directly used illusion to deceive these ordinary people, opened the door, and a group of eight mermaids entered without any accidents.
Walking up the long staircase and the corridor, I came to the scene of the hall of the black market. Except for the position of the middle platform, the other lights are turned off in order to focus everyone's attention on the middle stage.
A hot performance is being staged on the platform of more than 100 square meters, five girls wearing clothes that are not even three-point style are doing all kinds of charming actions on the stage, coupled with the energetic music and the rendering of lights, everyone on the scene is watching the performance of the flesh and flowers.
The lights flickered occasionally, so that everyone could roughly see the number of people in the scene, the whole venue can accommodate about 1,000 people, and now it is full of two-thirds of the people, men and women. Of course, there are mostly men, and the most important thing is that these rich businessmen have bodyguards with them in case of accidents, and most of the women are mistresses brought in by men.
There was no one to receive them, so everyone directly found a middle seat and sat down, and luckily, everyone sat together and lined up in a row.
Probably because they didn't want to spoil the guests' interest, those men in black tried their best to hide in a position that everyone couldn't see, guarding to prevent anyone from making trouble, of course, these couldn't escape Lista's eyes.
After making sure that he had not been noticed, Lista whispered a few words again, left the black market venue, and hurried to the mansion where the city lord lived as fast as he could, looking for the important ledger.
The performance on the stage continued, and various large-scale movements made the bodies of several girls on the stage all look naked, and finally knew what their clothes looked like.
To put it simply, it is a rubber band, which is hung with more than ten centimeters of colored velvet, and I don't even wear underwear and underwear, just covering the **** and two tall cherries while standing still, but once the dance is hot, those hidden parts will rise and fall, looming, teasing everyone's eyeballs and making people look dry.
These wealthy businessmen have no shortage of women, and the reason why they like such shows is because the voyeuristic desire in their hearts is playing tricks, and after peeking into other people's privacy, they will get an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts. In a sense, this is also a kind of perverted psychology.
Several of the girls all showed expressions of disgust, not wanting to see such a mess. Jace was the opposite, seeing that the haras were about to flow out, he wanted to pounce on them all, not only did he see it himself, but he also had to pull Suke next to him, but after being glared at by Newmeh, the man was much quieter.
As for Su Ke, as a normal man, I have to say that the performances of these girls are still very lethal to him, but he is more concerned about how to defeat Hody in the future, and how to rescue a few girls who were captured by these black forces more safely.
More than 20 minutes of girls dance performance, when the music stopped, the lights were gathered in one place, those girls were drenched in sweat, but they did not wipe it, but bowed in eight directions, when the buttocks pouted, you can clearly see the deep groin, which provoked many people to look forward to it, hoping to get a glimpse of more things.
After the girls walked off the stage, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance walked up, he was wearing a black suit, and his straight figure looked quite heroic. This person is none other than Hody, and if he hadn't met him under such circumstances, no one would have thought that such a person would be a ruthless pervert.
The man stood in the middle of the stage, held the microphone, and said to everyone in a very standard language: "Thank you very much to our girls for the wonderful performance for everyone." So now let's start the next show, at the request of a certain boss, this time to bring you 'bloody killings'. The sponsorship is 2,000 gold coins. ”
The venue burst into thunderous applause. Looking at it this way, it seems that these performances all need to be funded by a wealthy business boss or dignitary. But it's relieved to think about it, these are all other people's means of collecting money, don't make a profit on it, just rely on the sale of female slaves, in fact, some people can't make much money, not to mention supporting a large number of people.
As for what kind of performance this "bloody killing" is, everyone is speculating. After looking around for a week, it seemed that only the seven Suke who had mixed in were very familiar with everyone else.
Several women were coquettish, tired of their men's arms, whispering, and from time to time making expressions of fear and horror. It can be seen from this that this "bloody killing" is definitely not a literary term, but a real literal meaning.
Sure enough, two men in black walked down the red carpet to the stage carrying a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. For a moment, all the lights were concentrated on him. The boy was dressed in very little clothes, just a pair of white trousers, and his body was very thin, and he was looking at everything around him with helpless and frightened eyes. But in his field of vision, he could see nothing but the red dots of a burning cigarette.
"What are you going to do with me?" the boy asked in fear as the two men in black took out the chains and locked his legs.
No one answered him, and the two men in black dutifully locked the boy up, and then fastened the long chains to the diagonal corners of the stage. The chain is not thick, only twenty millimeters thick, but for an ordinary little boy, it is impossible to break free. The chain was a bit long, and the little boy had a range of movement, about five meters in diameter, and he walked a few steps, pulling the chain and rattling, but soon, one of the chains tightened, and he had no way to escape.
A large, shirtless man walked up, holding a thorny whip about a meter long and a long knife stuck in his waist. He glanced around, then made a few poses, showed his muscles to the audience, and then showed the whip in his hand to everyone, which immediately caused a noise of excitement.
"Let's get started! I can't wait to see him bloody. A hoarse male voice shouted.
"No, he's so pathetic. A sweet-voiced woman's voice cried, but everyone could hear the hypocrisy of her words, for her indulgent chuckle had betrayed her.
Just as everyone was stretching their necks and looking forward to the start of the performance, the big man standing on the stage slapped the boy hard when everyone was defenseless, which immediately made everyone exclaim.
The boy suddenly had a bloody whip mark from his left chest to his right waist, and the blood was flowing out, and he fell to the ground, curled up and wailed in pain, but unfortunately no one said a word for him.
Su Ke and his group of seven people trembled in their hearts when they saw this scene, and they almost gritted their teeth with hatred.
Su Ke clenched his fist so hard that he couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to rush down and tear the guy alive.
Angel held Su Ke's hand, her eyes were full of tears, and she forcibly suppressed the unwillingness and anger in her heart, signaling Su Ke not to be impulsive.
Aisha was even more ruthless, and directly took out the silver metal bow, raising her hand to shoot the shirtless big man. But her actions were discovered by Newme, who was sitting next to her, and Newme pressed Aisha, who was standing up, and then looked around, fortunately, no one noticed, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the stage.
Jace didn't speak, and patted Suke on the shoulder, motioning for him to steady.
Amy and the young woman buried their heads and couldn't bear to look at them anymore, but the boy's wails still poured into their ears, pricking their eardrums like pins and needles.
The torn flesh was still sticking to the thorns of the whip, and with a happy smile on his face, the big man raised the whip high, showing his results, and shouted, "Am I cruel?"
"Don't be cruel, continue to ......" There were enthusiastic cheers in the venue, and he continued with the big man, asking to be more ruthless.
The big man slammed the boy on the back, stabbing him to avoid the flesh, and the blood was dripping, and the boy wailed and rolled, tears and blood mixed together. He twitched and tried to escape, but the chains stumbled him, leaving him with nowhere to hide.
"Now, are you satisfied?" the big man showed the whip to everyone again.
"Not satisfied. The crowd in the venue cheered in unison. At this moment, they have absolutely no humanity and morality.