Xu Qiang followed his master's opinion. After Roster said so much, he also became interested in this Pier.

As for what I look like, I will understand it after seeing it, so the next task is very clear. I will find a way to find Pier's whereabouts first.

At least according to his identity, Pier can be regarded as a prince, but the situation of this prince is really sad. He is not even an ordinary person and is sold as a commodity.

If a person reaches this point, he will kill him by finding a piece of tofu. Peel is still alive because his goal has not been achieved and he does not want to die meaninglessly.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

Maybe this opportunity will never come in my life.

In an underground trading market, slave trading is illegal and is explicitly prohibited by the international community.

However, not everyone in this world will abide by this law. The underground slave market is still very popular. Those nobles who think they have superior blood will choose strong slaves from here to do their own things.

The slaves were locked in cages woven by rattans. The cages were very solid. You could cut the rattans unless you had knives in your hands. You could not do it with bare hands and could only be locked in them honestly.

In a narrow house, there were more than a dozen locked slaves, and the room was filled with a foul smell. They lost their personal freedom and all their food, drinking, defecation and sensation were carried out here.

There is only a small ventilation hole that shines in a pitiful sunlight. This is the living hell on earth. Pierre's experience is rich, from being high above to being slaughtered by others.

He curled up in the cage, stared with big eyes, and watched the same slaves around him being taken out and never came back, knowing that these people had found a buyer and had a new owner.

It will soon be my turn, not wanting to be a slave to others like this, Peel is trying to find a way to save himself and escape from this place.

“No. 37!”

The people outside shouted into the room, and the two of them walked in from outside, and the number they said was the number of these slaves.

They have all fallen to this point, and their names have become redundant. You only need to find the corresponding cage according to the number, and then find a cart and lift the cage up.

No. 37 was Peel. He saw two people walking towards him, and the trolley was next to him, and his destiny was about to be controlled by others. At this time, Peel was struggling to resist.

They said a lot of words, but these two people couldn't understand them. They just saw Pier struggling in the cage and trying to escape from it. It was really pitiful to think about it. Their fate was already destined.

So the two of them were not polite and stuck a stick into the hole in the cage. After cleaning up Pier, Pier finally became honest and was taken out.

Every slave clearly states the price, and in order to increase sales, the seller will praise the seller in front of the seller, such as what the slave will do and what his specialties are. These are all things that the owner cares about.

Soon Pier was taken outside, in a brightly lit room, and the dazzling light forced Pier to close his eyes. It took a while to get used to this environment.

A man in front of him with a whip in his hand and a coat with a big beard was the seller of this transaction, and all the slaves were his goods.

A buyer came, which explained that he wanted a knowledgeable and educated slave. What he hated the most was illiteracy. The reason why he bought slaves was also because he needed a manager to help him manage the slaves and workers under his command.

It is naturally the best to be knowledgeable. Save yourself money to train. The slaves are cheap and can only be loyal to him. The transaction is very cost-effective.

"This is the slave I introduced to you. He was originally a prince of a country and attempted to launch a coup to seize the throne. But his actions failed and were exiled and fell into my hands."

"Prince?

Let me show it!”

The buyer seemed very interested. The two of them opened the cage at this moment. Just as Peel was about to struggle, a metal collar was put around his neck.

The collar is tied with an iron chain, and the other end is grabbed in someone else's hand. The collar is surrounded by iron thorns. If you don't resist, these iron thorns will not hurt much.

But once the slave is disobedient, he just needs to grab the iron chain and pull it hard, then these iron thorns will penetrate deeply into the flesh, and the slave will become obedient when he eats it.

I am also a human being. Peel, who has received higher education, exploded at this moment. He is also a human being, why should I be treated like this?

"Damn it! You do this, which is something that is explicitly prohibited internationally, and doing this will be punished and condemned by the international community!"

He struggled to remove the collar around his neck, but unfortunately he couldn't take it down without the key. He was a commodity ordered by someone and had already lost his human rights.

"You see, I'm right. This slave speaks fluent English and knows the international community."

When the seller heard the anger that Peel made here, he was not angry, but was happy to introduce the advantages of this slave to the seller.

As he said that, he took the iron chain and dealt with such disobedient slaves. Some of the people who dared to question him here were some ways to deal with him.

He pulled the end of the chain and raised it high, and the heavy ten-kilogram chain fell down hard. When he pulled it hard, the iron thorns on the inner wall of the collar penetrated deeply into Pier's flesh and blood.

Pier let out a few screams. Even though he was like this, the seller did not intend to spare Pier. He still pulled the iron chain until Pier's neck was bloody and the inverted hook on the iron thorn was something that many slaves were afraid of.

"You are my slave and are not qualified to say these things to me here. Don't forget who is raising you these days and who gives you the food. Of course I raise you to sell it for a good price!"

The seller will not have any sympathy for Peel's experience. This is just a transaction and a transaction.

All of them have fallen to this point. It is ridiculous that slaves come forward to talk about human rights with themselves. They don’t look at what their situation is now. Even their own lives belong to others.

Pier was so painful that he couldn't speak. Blood flowed down his neck and dripped onto the ground. He finally understood that he had no strength at all. It was indeed a joke to talk about the so-called ideal.

If he had not easily believed in the people around him, kept hiding himself and developing in secret, he might have a chance to succeed, rather than being like this now, life and death are all in the hands of others.

Strength... If you want to achieve great things, you must have your own team, but now he can't even grasp his own destiny, so how can he realize what he thinks in his heart?

"Spray him medicine. If he gets infected with tetanus and dies, I will lose money in this business."

The seller said, and one of them grabbed a handful of white lime powder and sprinkled it on Pier's wound.

In the pain, Pier screamed a few more times again, followed by a basin of cold water. He poured it from the top of his head, and Pier turned into a chicken.

Finally, the penicillin wholesale market was poured into the wound. As for whether it was evenly sprayed, no one would care about this issue. Peel died and only lost a few hundred dollars.

"Okay, just this slave, you're pretty strong, you'll definitely be useful when you go back."

After reading it, the buyer confirmed that he wanted the slave and took out a roll of money. The transaction was completed.

Seeing that he was really going to be sold, Peel exploded again. He endured the pain in his neck and rushed towards the buyer.

The buyer saw that Pier was opening his mouth a little scary, and hurriedly asked the people around him to block him. Pier lay on his body and bit his mouth hard to the ear.

"Ah...it hurts so much!"

One ear, bitten by Pier, was covered in blood, and only a little skin connection was left, hanging on the face.

Crazy...slaves are crazy...no one would be willing to buy such a cruel slave. The buyer hurriedly took back his money and left angrily.
Chapter completed!