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"Slave from another continent, this..."

The slave trader looked puzzled, he could already see that the customers in front of him were very picky, but he didn't expect to be picky like this, "I still have some strange breeds here, the children left by pregnant women infected with lycanthropy are very good-looking Cat hybrid, would you like to see it?"

Although it was not stated clearly, it was clear that the slave merchants in front of them did not have slaves from other continents.

"You said there are good-looking cat hybrids?"

Hearing that the item he wanted was out of stock, Mo Cheng didn't leave because of it. He paused and continued to ask: "Do you know the meaning of [good appearance]? I don't look down on you, but the goods here are obviously..."

He stretched out his fingers and pointed at a few cages, saying that he didn't look down on them, but he expressed a kind of disdain both verbally and physically.

"Hehe!" The slave trader also laughed angrily. As a slave trader, being looked down upon by others is the same as someone pointing at his shoes and shouting "Your sneakers are fake!" on the court.

Little harm, full of insult!

"Guest, Wulier's goods are well-known in the black market. You can look down on my profession, but you can't say that I don't have good goods!"

There is no official certification for the shops and stalls in the black market, and the business can be made entirely by the accumulation of a single transaction. Uriel made up his mind to show Mo Cheng a good product, otherwise other colleagues in the black market will not know How to spread ugly rumors.

Why did Uriel have no good products in his hands, even the customers shook their heads and left after seeing it.

Uriel took inferior goods and shoddy them as good ones, was seen through and so on.

"Dark clouds cover the snow, step on the snow to find plums, drag a gun in the snow, hide a needle in the ink, drag a gun to hang a seal, dark clouds scream iron, a general hangs a seal, black jade drops..."

A series of sentences burst out of Mo Cheng's mouth, no matter how the system translated for him, one after another four-character words were thrown out one after another, "Which of the appearances I mentioned above do you have?"

Wu Lier was dumbfounded listening to Mo Cheng's name that burst out like a machine gun. To be honest, he had no idea that cat hybrids had so many appearances.

You must ask about the specific appearance of these products, and then you can introduce to customers how rare such a variety is and get the price.

The first thing Wulier thought of was the many appearances that Mo Cheng mentioned. He could package these appearances and sell them at a high price to buyers who demanded them.

In short, some buyers have a strong preference for specific and differentiated products, and this type of buyers all have a very similar point, that is, they are rich and very generous when they pay.

But before he could make a statement to this very particular client before him, he had to satisfy this client who was as picky as an ancient nobleman.

"Guest, please follow me."

Uriel led the way and walked into his [warehouse] first. It is said to be a warehouse, but it is only a place with slightly better sanitary conditions than the outside, and at the same time, each cage is separated by two meters to prevent slaves from fighting.

Turning around in the warehouse, Uriel pointed to a cage and said, "Guest, this is it."

Inside the cage is a young woman holding a five or six-year-old girl. The average age of people in the sinking area is generally not high, so it is not uncommon for teenagers to be parents.

The conditions of the slaves in the warehouse seemed to be better than those outside. At least they were wearing clothes. Although they were still thin, they were indeed a complete piece of clothing that could cover their bodies.

Seeing Uriel standing next to her cage with someone, the young woman hugged the girl tightly in her arms and lowered her head, trembling all over. On the contrary, the little girl in her arms bared her teeth and claws at the people outside the cage, looking very wild.

Uriel didn't speak, just stood aside silently with a professional smile on his face. He knew that some customers wanted to check the goods by themselves, so he didn't do anything unnecessary to pour cold water into the cage.

The two lycanthropes, a mother and daughter, both had relatively rare black hair. The one who was currently holding her daughter was looking at the people around the cage in fear. She knew that the daughter in her arms might leave her forever at any time because of the buyer's wishes, and Mo Cheng couldn't help but feel compassion for the fearful look and the familiar hair color.

He regretted it a little, and regretted wrangling with Uriel so that he would not be taken to the warehouse to see this scene.

Seeing this scene but being unable to solve it, this feeling is very unpleasant.

Absolutely unpleasant!

"These…"

"We want these two!"

Mo Cheng turned his head abruptly, it was Margaret!

She opened her mouth suddenly, handed out a white crystal card to Uriel and said, "We want these two, anonymous white crystal cards, you should be able to swipe the card here, right?"

Margaret violated the previously agreed request. When Uriel went to get the credit card machine, Mo Cheng whispered: "Yuna, this is different from what we said. We have no way to keep these two people intact." Take it away!"

The purpose of going to the sinking area this time is to find clues first before the anxious nobles transfer the fugitives away, and directly pull the law enforcement team and even more people to clean up the sinking area in one fell swoop~www. lightnovelpub.net~ What is certain is that this investigation will definitely not go smoothly. At this time, Margaret suddenly bought two slaves, let alone taking them away. It is good luck not to be hit by the loss and die. .

Once their investigation is discovered, they will become the enemy of the entire sinking area. Mo Cheng reckoned that it would be difficult for him to get out even with his double body and full strength, let alone carrying two complete burdens. .

"I'm sorry, Ezio." Margarita's eyes were firm, without giving in at all, "but my heart does not allow me to see this scene and do nothing, that mother is only a teenager! They shouldn't Looking at others in fear in the cage!"

"Kou Guyue!"

Mo Cheng is undoubtedly dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction is not with Margaret's sense of justice, but with the [rules] that have always maintained the sinking zone.

"You owe me a meal!"

Things have already been done, and it is meaningless to accuse teammates, it is better to find a way to remedy it. And from the point of view, Mo Cheng has no right to criticize Margaret.

He was also dissatisfied with selling people in cages as goods, but he did not take any action and stood by, so for Margaret's actions, Mo Cheng's only worry was how to end it, not to blame his teammates.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the door of the warehouse.

"Uriel, you old dog, come out to me quickly, I want to buy the two kittens you showed me last time!"

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