Chapter 135 The Hypnotist in the Slave Market
If I didn't observe carefully, I really didn't find that there was still a crack. Su Rushu looked helplessly at the little snake who left her alone, quite helpless.
The little snake can get into the crack, what should I do if I am so big?
Su Rushu leaned against the wall in annoyance, feeling helpless, and her head was knocking on the wall...
"Dong, dun."
Is this wall hollow?
Su Rushu was overjoyed. It was true that if this wall was solid, how could the little snake run inside through the wall? She was such a fool!
She knocked and slapped, and obviously found that the wall was obviously loose.
With the faint light, Su Rushu found a stone bulging on the wall. She pulled the stone without hesitation, and the wall made a squeak, obviously this "wall" opened.
Su Rushu began to look up at the hall and found that the people who were inspecting at the beginning were suddenly withdrawn urgently. She initially thought they were going to catch snakes at the door.
But the direction of the group of people leaving was a door that directly connects to the central auction table, not the doorway.
However, Su Rushu didn't have time to think about it, because the brief departure of this group of people just gave Su Rushu an opportunity to take advantage of it.
When Su Rushu quickly and decisively passed through this "wall", the candlelight in the secret passage inside the wall flickered faintly and made this not-too-short road even more dim and weird.
Gradually, the corridor gradually became wider, and even a place called "Borrow Hall" appeared at a fork.
The Bounty Hall, as the name suggests, is another transaction in the black market.
After all, the money earned from auctions is just a small profit. They are auctions on the surface, but those who know the business secretly know that this is just a sacrificial use of auctions to attract employers and to allocate bounties to find killers in the world to help them do something that is difficult to come forward.
There are tokens with the title of killer on both sides of the hall, and the prices are marked from low to high. The higher the price, the higher the price, the higher the killer.
Moreover, these black markets actually have such bounty livelihoods, and are linked to some killer gangs in the world.
If an employer likes the killer, the black market will distribute the tasks to the Silver Wing Palace, Guiyatang and other similar killer organizations, and get a part of their commission, killing two birds with one stone.
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At this moment, Su Rushu was quietly looking at the crack in the door, because in addition to the hall full of tokens, she also saw a man in a black robe and a gray mask in the bounty hall talking to a young man in blue with white cloth tied in one eye.
The man in the gray mask spoke very fast, as if he was scolding the young man.
"Why can't you even do this little thing well? The child who escaped from voodoo this time is different from the wolf child who was auctioned in Yangzhou last time. Do you know this rare species raised from the snake's den this time?"
The young man lowered his head and did not refute. After all, he was soft-hearted just now and let the little boy go out, but it led to all the poisonous snakes coming out, which filled the entire underground black market.
The man in black robe and gray mask completely gave him a death order.
"Be sure to suppress the poison in his body and hold on until the auction is over. As long as you wait to sell the person tonight, whether you are alive or dead, it will be the buyer's business."
"But if you fail to hypnosis this time, don't blame me for throwing you back to Wei's house. Your life will be over when it falls into the hands of your group of snakes and scorpions."
The young man with white cloth eyes tied with his eyes was Wei Ruomu, the illegitimate son of Wei Yuanhong, who was born after getting drunk with the sweeping maid in the second wife's room.
Because he was a slut, the second concubine of the Wei family was even more cruel. Wei Ruomu's mother was killed on the grounds of drowning when he was four years old.
He was even more frightened and was either beaten or scolded in the mansion. When he was ten years old, he was plotted to throw it into the mountains by his aunt and brothers. In the end, he was lucky enough to be picked up by Chen Wanchou, the black market shopkeeper.
Wei Ruomu's expression froze when he heard this. No one noticed his tightly clasped hands under his sleeves, his nails oozing into his palms, and blood was flowing out.
But Chen Wanchou picked him up not because he was pitiful when he was young, but because their underground slave market in the black market needed someone who could inherit the previous old hypnotic mantle.
This child must be able to endure the sufferings suffered by ordinary people, be able to sharpen his mind, be gifted, and most importantly, dare to cut off his eyes.
Because long-term hypnosis sometimes inevitably leads to backlash and damage oneself, a genius hypnotist can only use hypnosis in any dangerous environment by cutting off his eyes and not being anti-hypnotic.
Because the people they usually want to hypnotize on the black market are either savages who eat raw meat and drink blood, or unruly beasts, and of course some captured killers.
Therefore, in order to survive and to avenge his mother, Wei Ruomu's biological flesh and blood survived and survived until now in the dark black market at a young age.
Su Rushu was still listening carefully with her ears outside the door, but the sound insulation effect of the gate was really great. She could only vaguely hear "children", "snake hole", and "hypnotic".
Finally, I heard the "Wei Family".
Could it be that this black market also contracts children to traffickill? And they also love to raise snakes?
What does the Wei family have to do with them? Could it be that the man in front of him is the Wei family member, or they have tied up the Wei family's children to feed the snake?
Su Rushu took these three words and made crazy conjunctions outside the door, and finally came to the final conclusion: He is so bad, he really doesn't understand it!
However, Su Rushu caught a glimpse of Wei Ruomu's sickly and weak handsome face, and couldn't help but sigh and sigh.
"What a pity, he looks so handsome but he is blind."
Since I can't hear it or guess it, Su Rushu doesn't mean to stay in the Bounty Hall too much.
Finally, she tiptoed to explore the road to the hall in front. The woman's sixth sense told her that there was definitely something tricky here.
Su Rushu trotted all the way but didn't meet anyone. She stopped at the entrance of the hall, with the words "Slave Market".
Because the group of snakes that just came out came completely from the slave market, except for Wei Ruomu who was pulled out to be held accountable, everyone else was basically dispatched to catch snakes at the door.
Now, less than an hour before the auction begins, people in the black market are now anxious like ants on a hot pan.
It would be fine if the poisonous snake bites a passerby, but the customer is finally reported and the magistrate comes to search, but it will be completely stopped.
So the huge slave market seems a bit deserted.
Su Rushu looked around and felt like this was a circular slaughterhouse.
There were iron chains and long whips with inverted hooks in the middle of the hall. There was also a large iron cage in the southeast corner. The hay covered in the cage was soaked with blood.
She seemed to be able to imagine how many blood-blooded slave beasts were replaced in this cage.
According to the last time she saw a similar iron cage, it was when Fang Mansion rescued Mu Ji.
It was also a slave farm with the same staircase as the front hall. Su Rushu was lucky this time and found a secret door without taking long.
Su Rushu flashed into the door, and everything seemed to be smooth sailing.
So much so that after I pushed open the secret door without any warning, I was suddenly knocked to the ground by a "little thing" who had no time to see what it was.
"Shit~"
Is there a snake calling?
Chapter completed!