Chapter 162: The Black Market for Slaves Continues to Be Popular
"Slaves from a foreign continent, this..."
The slave trader was embarrassed. He had seen that the customer in front of him was very picky, but he didn't expect him to be so picky. "I have some exotic species here. They are the offspring of pregnant women infected with lycanthropy. They are a cat hybrid with good appearance. Do you want to take a look?"
Although it was not stated explicitly, it was obvious that the slave trader in front of him did not have slaves from other continents.
"You said there are good-looking cat hybrids?"
Hearing that the things he wanted were out of stock, Mo Cheng did not leave. He paused and continued to ask: "Do you know the meaning of [good appearance]? I don't mean to look down on you, but the goods here are obviously..."
He pointed at a few cages with his finger. He didn't say anything disdainful, but his words and body showed disdain.
"Haha!" The slave trader was also amused. As a slave trader, being looked down upon for the goods in his hands was the same as having someone point at your shoes and yell "Your shoes are fake!" on the court.
Not much harm, but very insulting!
"Sir, Uriel's goods are well-known throughout the black market. You can look down on my profession, but you can't say that I don't have good goods!"
The shops and stalls in the black market have no official certification, and the business is entirely based on the accumulation of business after business. Uriel is determined to show Mo Cheng his good goods, otherwise other colleagues in the black market will spread unpleasant rumors.
It seems that Uriel doesn't have any good stuff. Even the customers just shook their heads and left after seeing it.
Uriel passed off inferior goods as genuine ones, but was discovered.
"Dark clouds cover the snow, walking on the snow to find plum blossoms, dragging a gun in the snow, a needle hidden in the ink, dragging a gun and hanging a seal, dark clouds whistling iron, the general hanging a seal, black jade hanging beads..."
Mo Cheng suddenly burst out a series of sentences, not caring how the system translated them for him, and threw out four-character phrases one after another, "Which of the qualities I mentioned above do you have?"
Uriel listened blankly to the names that Mo Cheng fired out like a machine gun. To be honest, he had no idea that there were so many varieties of cat hybrids.
You must ask about the specific appearance of these species, and then you can explain to the customer how rare this species is and that you have to pay extra.
The first thing Uriel thought of was the many qualities that Mo Cheng mentioned. He could package these qualities and then sell them at a high price to buyers who had such requirements.
After all, there are some buyers who have a strong preference for specialized and differentiated products, and this type of buyers have one thing in common: they are rich and generous when paying.
But before he could get any information from this particular client, he had to satisfy this discerning client who was as picky as an ancient noble.
"Guest, please follow me."
Uriel led the way and walked into his warehouse first. It was called a warehouse, but the sanitary conditions were slightly better than outside. At the same time, each cage was separated by two meters to prevent the slaves from fighting.
After turning around in the warehouse, Uriel pointed to a cage and said, "Sir, this is it."
In the cage was a young woman holding a little girl of five or six years old. The average age of people in the sinking area was generally not high, so it was not uncommon for teenagers to be parents.
The condition 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 complete clothes that could cover the body.
Seeing Uriel and his men standing next to her cage, the young woman held the girl tightly in her arms, lowered her head, and her whole body trembled. On the contrary, the little girl in her arms was very wild, baring her teeth and claws at the people outside the cage.
Uriel did not speak, but stood aside silently with a professional smile on his face. He knew that some customers wanted to check the goods themselves, so he did not do anything unnecessary to pour cold water on the cage.
The two beastmen, mother and daughter, both had relatively rare black hair. The one currently held her daughter in her arms, looking at the people around the cage with fear. She knew that her daughter in her arms could leave her forever at any time because of the buyer's wishes. The fearful look and the familiar hair color made Mo Cheng feel sympathetic.
He felt a little regretful. He regretted arguing with Uriel, so that he would not be brought to the warehouse to see this scene.
It's a very unpleasant feeling to see this scene but be unable to solve it .
Absolutely unpleasant!
"These……"
"We want these two!"
Mo Cheng turned around suddenly, it was Margaret!
She suddenly spoke, handed a white crystal card to Uriel and said, "We want these two, anonymous white crystal cards. You should be able to use them here, right?"
Margaret violated the previously agreed requirement. When Uriel went to get the card machine, Mo Cheng whispered, "Yuna, this is different from what we agreed. We can't take these two people away intact!"
The purpose of going to the sinking area this time is to find clues before the anxious nobles transfer the fugitives away, and directly mobilize the law enforcement team or even more people to clean up the sinking area in one fell swoop.
What is certain is that this investigation will not be smooth sailing. At this time, Margaret suddenly bought two slaves. Not to mention taking them away, it was considered good luck that they were not hit to death by stray arrows.
Once their investigation was discovered, they would become enemies of the entire sinking area. Mo Cheng estimated that even if he used his double body to full strength, it would be difficult to fight his way out, not to mention carrying two complete burdens.
"I'm sorry, Ezio." Margaret's eyes were firm, and she didn't back down at all. "But my heart won't allow me to see this scene and do nothing. That mother is only a teenager! They shouldn't be staring at others in fear in a cage!"
"Kou Gu Yue!"
The sound that squeezed out from between his teeth was undoubtedly a sound of dissatisfaction. Mo Cheng was undoubtedly dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction was not towards Margaret's sense of justice, but towards the "rules" that have always maintained the sinking area.
"You owe me a meal!"
The thing has been done, and it is meaningless to blame the teammates. It is better to find a way to remedy . And from a standpoint, Mo Cheng has no right to blame Margaret.
He was also dissatisfied with the practice of locking people in cages and selling them as goods, but he did not stand idly by and do nothing. So Mo Cheng's only concern about Margaret's behavior was how to end it, rather than blaming his teammates.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the door of the warehouse.
"Uriel, you old dog, come out here right now, I want to buy the two kittens you showed me last time!"
