Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters blood-stained interests
"Fatty Jin didn't follow him?"
When he came to the elegant and elegant room that was quite in line with the aesthetics of the human race, Lu Chuan's heart moved slightly, and his spiritual thoughts were silently spreading to the corners of the room without any loss.
With his high state of mind, his combination of the spiritual thoughts of the Abyss and the powerful methods of ordinary cave heaven, he could see through a clue.
I was sure there was no messy secret arrangement. Before I sat down on the coffee table in the room, my eyes turned and fell on the light curtain in front of me like a bright water curtain, but like a lotus leaf, with a square table-sized light curtain.
Through this light screen, you can bring the outside clearness into your eyes, but you may not be able to see through the inside, which is very good for confidentiality.
Lu Chuan knew about this thing.
It is a powerful spiritual immortal born from a spiritual plant in the territory of the Zerg. The green lotus leaves transformed into have the ability to block the eyes, and it is extremely magical.
Of course, when he reached Lu Chuan's current cultivation level, a leaf would not be taken seriously by him. If that spiritual immortal could be seen in front of him, it would be almost the same.
Apart from that, there are only two human women who are in their prime, so there are no other extra arrangements.
"Moon Spirit, Star Spirit, pay homage to the Lord!"
The two women bowed their heads and looked clearly visible in the white and greasy necks, as if they were to pick them.
"Spiritual tea is good!"
After taking a sip of the hot tea that had been brewed on the table but there was no coolness at all, Lu Chuan's heart was slightly cleared, and he secretly praised him, waved his hands casually, allowing the two women to defecate.
It can help his mind and show that this tea is extraordinary.
Of course, that's all!
That little help is equivalent to a small thought gathered in meditation for a long time. The turbulence caused by the mind and mind cannot even be considered a turbulence.
Even if taken for many years, the effect is only so small. Now it’s just a taste!
But the Zerg was able to bring out such spiritual tea to treat guests, which shows his sincerity.
After all, if the spiritual tea that Lu Chuan is nothing, it will be enough to break the head of any god-Tangling immortal, or even ordinary spiritual monks, to enjoy it as a treasure.
"This kid probably didn't give up, just don't know what means he would use!"
Lu Chuan was really surprised when he thought of Jin Li's familiar character, commonly known as shameless and shameless personality, but he did not directly ask to be in the same room.
Originally, if the other party proposed it, Lu Chuan had already planned to agree.
After all, such a sucker is difficult to find, and it is even rarer!
Of course, Lu Chuan cannot do nothing without any effort, but who has made people conspire to the end?
Not to mention that according to his original nature, he would never let it go easily, let alone under the rules of cause and effect, he should pay attention to the return and recurrence, so he would not just forget it.
As for whether to stay here or find the place now, it depends on Lu Chuan's mood.
Being straightforward and receiving from the heart is the true portrayal of Lu Chuan now.
Just as Lu Chuan closed his eyes and thought about all kinds of things, the grand event of Ten Thousand Immortals had quietly begun, but what he unexpectedly expected was that the human race was the one who presided over the conference and auction.
Moreover, it is also the shopkeeper from Jubao Building!
"Everyone, I am Zhang Peiyong, the chief manager of the Zhongzhou General Building of Jubaolou. Thanks to the attention of the Lingxian clan, he is the treasure appraiser who presided over the conference, and the auctioneer is naturally..."
Looking at the fat and white man who was smiling like a rich man on the stage, Lu Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and even ignored the plump beauty who walked slowly on the side of the platform, it was a bee.
"I am the bee and a bee, and I am the Lingxian clan, the Grand Secretary of the Wanxian Valley, and also the deacon of Jubaolou Waitang, and the general leader of all the civil affairs of the Lingxian clan!"
Feng Yan Luoluo came on stage generously, facing the eyes of thousands of saintly powerful men, without any tension, and talked freely, "I thank you all the managers of Jubaolou for their love. This auction will be hosted by me. I hope that all fellow Taoists can support me. I will thank you in advance!"
For a moment, harmony broke out, but nothing messed up.
"Zerg, Takiliu Ancestor, Fengliu, Jubaolou..."
Lu Chuan watched coldly, watching the bee-gun start the first auction very smoothly with congratulations and compliments. His thoughts in his mind gradually connected many traces of scales and claws.
Although there are still few clues, at least on the surface, Lu Chuan has also caught a lot of things.
"The Zerg's intelligence spy ability is not only unparalleled in the world, but also the best!"
"Beehive can become a deacon in Jubaolou as a foreign race, and is in charge of the civil affairs of foreign countries. Even if it takes advantage of the Zerg identity, it is enough to show that the two sides have a deep conflict!"
"So does that mean that in addition to business matters, there are other transactions?"
This is not because Lu Chuan thought too much, but because of his experience in life.
As troubled times come, these business groups that have the first interests must see first, and they have to stand aside any family and country justice.
No matter which media or various channels are used to promote businessmen, or even as patriotism, it cannot cover up the dirty and smelly bloody interests under their bright and beautiful appearance.
Throughout history, these businessmen’s interest groups have drawn blood from the country and constantly smuggled various important weapons from the country to the past.
The reason why it has been repeatedly banned and even the group has become larger and larger is because there are enough temptations of interests.
Of course, it is not ruled out that in ancient times, the laws and regulations were not clear enough, corruption, excessive taxes, and excessive force, which led to businessmen having to take risks.
But more people are for the sake of profit, selling their nation, selling their souls, and selling their ancestors. There are endless people who sell their ancestors.
Although the two worlds and civilization inheritance take two paths, it is like the three thousand great ways and the same path, and some things, such as human hearts, are no different.
Otherwise, Lu Chuan would not have seen a number of unknowns in the Ten Thousand Immortal Valley, and there were many slaves!
How did these slaves come from? I can tell you clearly with my knees.
Although it cannot be said that it was just done by Jubaolou. Such a large-scale business can even be called the number one business in the human race. It may not be possible to be favored by this dirty business that is despised.
The situation is pretty good if you can be a slave here, and those who have become blood food or blood nests fall into hell.
Blood-eating, as the name suggests, is food!
In the eyes of aliens, this is a very common thing, just like people eating chicken, duck, fish and meat, nothing is great.
Even, there are many ways to eat it.
In terms of eating, the human race is the most famous of them. The living name is called Donkey, Sanzhier, Monkey Brain, etc.
For alien races, especially those who like cannibalism, they are no less than human races.
Even in the auction list of this grand event given by Feng Yan, Lu Chuan saw a list of auctions of more than one clan slave.
Of course, other alien races are also among them, and there are quite a few.
This seems to have become the norm.
The blood nest uses the flesh and blood of the human race as a vessel for nourishing young bodies. Among them, the human race is not the blood nest, but includes many alien races.
Just like the study of how to eat, there is also a systematic way to distinguish and apply the blood nest method.
The cruelty among them is hard to express in words!
But there is a prerequisite here.
Those who have become slaves or nests are all weak people in the Huangtian Continent tribe. They can continue to this day, not because they have no ones that can be destroyed at will, but because they are just piglets.
But like the human race, although the power is only in the middle, it is actually a powerful clan of the Emperor Tian Continent, and there are still slaves exporting to the outside world, which is truly unique.
Just like the two human maids in the private room, when Lu Chuan saw it at first glance, he knew that the two goddesses were not only banned, but also formed a nearly brainwashed subconscious mind in subtle influence.
Nuhua has already penetrated into the soul!
Even if Lu Chuan is willing to take action and change their subconscious mind, he will become his slave, and he will be the master of his orders and follow him, and take him away.
"If Jubao Tower was created by the strong people in the human race at the beginning, when they were not satisfied with the benefits they earned and attacked the external world, it would be no longer pure!"
"Those who stare at the abyss will be watched by the abyss!"
"Even the knowledgeable people in the human race have discovered this long ago, they may not be able to reverse it!"
"After all...the interests are moving!"
I didn't know it before, but when I saw that Zhang Peiyong, the manager of Jubao Building, was able to enter Wanxian Valley as a guest and host such an important event, I had already thought of too much.
Lu Chuan will never forget a famous saying from his previous life.
Fifty percent of the profit can make people take risks; if it is 100% profit, it can make people trample on all the laws and rules; if it is 300% profit, any rule is nothing more than a piece of paper, even if it is a price to pay the price of life.
What else can be more profitable than monopolizing foreign resources?
It can be imagined that Jubaolou has business involvement with many foreign races in the outside world and obtains a steady stream of specialty resources. Whether it is to transfer the hand to the human race or sell it to other foreign races in need, it will inevitably make a fortune.
"Perhaps, at the beginning, the founders of Jubao Building only wanted to become bigger and stronger, but under the influence of interests, they had to continue to expand!"
"After all, the human race lives in a corner, and it is impossible to take on such a big benefit."
"So, who, or under the huge interests, created this distorted network of interests?"
Lu Chuan's eyes were faint, and his heart was sunk again and again.
It was not that he was too pessimistic, but that he could see through the leopards and see a blood-colored net of interests from the export of human slaves, which was actually a hidden sign covering the human race.
If you can do such a big business, there are definitely many robberies and all kinds of filth.
"Jubao Tower...it's impossible to stay!"
Lu Chuan was so murderous intent in his heart, but his face remained silent, "At least, there is no need for Jubao Tower among the human race to exist!"
Chapter completed!