readx;? Mo Ran remembered Tim's description of the Encos trading market, 'Only you can't think of it, you can't buy it without you'!

You must know that in this era when human rights are paramount, the word slave is a product of a hundred years ago, how can it still exist here? If it weren't for the surrounding flowery buildings that have been reminding Mo Ran, he would even think that he has traveled back to two hundred years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Nature's Novel

It's incredible.

Although Mo Ran knows that this society is full of dark corners, at most it is a private transaction in violation of the law, but the slave trade is no longer illegal, this is a violation of human rights, and for some countries that vigorously advocate the supremacy of human rights, this is simply a slap in the face of Hongguoguo.

He couldn't understand why such a place could still exist here unharmed, even if the state did not interfere in the exhibition and management here, but it didn't care if it involved such a serious issue?

"Why does this kind of trading place still exist?" Mo Ran frowned, although he was not a supporter of humanitarianism, nor was he a hardcore member of liberalism, but he still had some doubts about the existence of such an exhibition that did not conform to modern society.

For example, how can you still see a woman with bound feet in China? That is not a kind of beauty, but a kind of destruction of the body and spirit, and the slave is more serious than this, because the meaning of slaves is that they have no human rights, their lives belong to their masters, and they have no independent rights at all, just like a humanoid puppet who is locked in invisible shackles.

What does it feel like to be free without freedom? Mo Ran didn't have a deep experience, but he was still addicted when he was tied up, at least he didn't like that feeling. As the saying goes, don't do unto others as you would have them do unto you, and I believe that no one likes the feeling of being restricted everywhere.

Since there is a slave market here, it means that there is a demand for this, and as for why there is still a slave trade, just look inside. Jack took the rare initiative to answer for Mo Ran once.

Mo Ran stood at the door and looked inside carefully for a while before he understood, because most of the people here were black-skinned people, and a word flashed in his mind - racial discrimination!

That's right, it's racism!

Although in recent years, the world has called for a strict ban on racial discrimination, and there is no obstacle to the communication and coexistence of people of color, but some people are still poisoned by deep-rooted discrimination psychology, and in their eyes, they may be the only ones who are noble.

Mo Ran suddenly remembered that there was a black-skinned lord here, and turned his head to look at Xiao Hei, only to see that he did not show any excesses except for a slight frown on his brows, which made Mo Ran put a lot of peace of mind, in case this thing suddenly exploded in racial consciousness and made a big fuss here, then they would be difficult to mix in the future.

In fact, Mo Ran is too worried, although Xiao Hei is black, but the concept of race is not strong, in his opinion, this world is a big forest of the weak, either life or death, and if you die, it will be a pile of white bones, and no one will want to take a second look.

If you don't have the ability, you can only be trampled underfoot, which is a normal thing.

As for skin color, does it matter?

A more important reason is that although his life was not satisfactory before, he was not oppressed in this aspect, and then his life gradually got better, and no one deliberately corrected his skin color and race, so he did not have that strong consciousness.

Mo Ran nodded, since Xiao Hei didn't care so much, he didn't have to ask for trouble anymore.

After glancing inside, Mo Ran turned around and prepared to leave, although they are rich now, they are not to the point where they can squander at will, after all, some materials are not cheap, and construction is a job to burn money.

However, Mo Ran, who had just turned around, suddenly stopped, and Huo Ran turned his head.

Just now he saw a pair of eyes that were somewhat familiar, just a pair of eyes.

You must know that he is from an ancient country in the East that is far away from here, what acquaintances can he have here?

But there is absolutely nothing wrong with the feeling just now, Mo Ran's academic performance is not bad when he is a child, it is not unforgettable, but his memory is still very good, and everything he has seen or people will leave an impression in his mind.

Without any further hesitation, Mo Ran turned his head and walked into this slave trading market.

The other three saw that he was already about to turn around and walk away, but they didn't expect to suddenly pause and then walk in, which made them very puzzled, and they didn't know what was wrong with Mo Ran.

However, although he had doubts in his heart, he still did not delay, and followed Mo Ran's footsteps into this blatant slave trading market.

Although it is known as a trading market, its area is actually not very large, but the area of 200 square meters is really not small.

After walking in the door, I saw a yawning guy sitting behind the counter in the store, I guess business was not very good, and they walked in and became the only group of customers here.

The guy's red eyes were soaked with tears, and when he saw Mo Ran and them walk in, he immediately got up to meet him, and the remaining half of the yawn swallowed directly.

"A few bosses, welcome, I don't know what kind of slaves are needed? It's just a small part here, a large number of them are in the warehouse, there are photos and some data here, which one do you like, I'll let people send it directly..."

It seems that he hasn't received a guest for a long time, and the guy is very enthusiastic, and after catching them, he has been chattering non-stop, not giving Mo Ran a chance to talk at all.

And to his senses, it seems that these slaves are like goods in a store, and the warehouse is all out of it.

Mo Ran ignored him and walked straight to a wall covered with photos.

There are many slaves' information and their photos, and each slave occupies a position the size of an A3 paper, of course, the most conspicuous place is naturally reserved for the more popular slaves.

There are not only blacks here, but there are many other races, and there are many beautiful women, and the majestic slaves can be bought back to work, and as for the beautiful women slaves, the use is naturally self-evident.

But Mo Ran just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it anymore, these women are very pitiful, but he is not a charitable foundation, he doesn't have so much money to help them 'redeem themselves', if it weren't for special reasons, he wouldn't have walked into this place that made him feel dark and dirty. (To be continued.) )