In the desert at night, there is also a lively side.

In a small town in the desert, the sand engraved the history of this desert city.

There is hardly anyone here during the day, but at night, it will become the most lively sales market.

Inherited the customs of the past thousand years, the camel, the cattle and sheep trade is all completed here, and of course, the most important trade item is not the slave.

This is a slave trading market that is not well known to outsiders, of course, because of the progress of the times, here has not been the colonial era, the slave trade reached the peak, the peak of the appearance.

Occasionally there will be slaves who trade here, and more than just ordinary goods, animal weapons and precious items.

There is the law of night under the night, the law of this small desert town, controlled by a group of sand bandits.

From the middle of the 14th century to the end of the 19th century, Western colonial countries, in order to provide labor for the colonial plantations and mines in the Americas, took a large number of blacks from Black Africa and trafficked them remotely to the Americas and other places, which was the bloody African slave trade.

In the second half of the 19th century, the slave trade was basically stopped, but it did not eventually disappear, and sporadic trafficking continued until the end of the 19th century, or even the beginning of the 21st century.

Of course, such a slave purchase is not a traditional slave, but a human resource.

Africa’s backwardness, as well as the living environment, still has a lot of traditional things that are preserved here.

When Fan came to this desert city, the trade had not yet begun in the booth of the city center.

“Commander, this is the old nest of the bandits, the two women in the target, and the bandits intend to wait for the auction.”The ghosts lurking around, introduced Fan Yize.

“How’s the sandband fire?”Fan Yize asked.

“There are two or three hundred people, the weapons are varied, there are RPGs, and there are some earth guns and guns, and they can only bully the honest people in the vicinity, and they are not too strong to fight, but they are all good at shooting, and it is difficult to get caught in the desert.”The ghost team introduced.

“Can I have a direct conversation with the senior management of the bandits?”Fan Yize asked again.

"We'll arrange it right away."The ghost team said.

"Well, I hope to see the two women as soon as possible."Fan Yize nodded his head.

Fifteen minutes straight away, several armed bandits came out of the tent of the base camp and found Fan Yize, who had not been hidden in the city.

With a few sandbands, Fan Yize also saw the boss of this group of sand bandits, a middle-age one-eyed dragon, and the hunt at night was ceasing, not only caught two foreign women, but also two cars, which was not a bumper harvest, but it was also good.

Therefore, the boss of the bandit, seemed a little happy, and was enjoying his own dinner, a plate of raw beef.

On the large table, there are also a few sharp machetes and two pistols, and the leaders of the sand bandits with the golden knife of the big horse are also quite a bit of the style of the king of the mountains.

Seeing the entrance, the leader of the bandit asked impatiently, "You are willing to buy the two women."

"If the price is right."Fan Yize nodded his head very simply.

“A hundred camels.”The bandit boss was also a simple person, straight up a finger and said.

He shook his head and said, "I don't have a camel."

The bandits in the tent were a little angry, thinking that Fan Yize was here to play, and in part they had a seizure, and Fan Yize had taken a two-kilogram gold bar from his pocket.

Gold, which is also a hard currency in the desert, is more popular than camels.

As soon as everyone saw the gold, their eyes were straight, their greedy eyes, and the eyes of Fan Yize became somewhat dangerous.

Even the bandit leader is no exception.

“Hm!”Fan Yize snorted coldly, took the first two steps, stood on the edge of the heavy wooden table, holding the gold in his hand, and suddenly patted the tabletop.

The heavy solid wood table, a loud noise, when the palm of Fan Yize left the table, the whole gold bar was photographed in the table, and the table was flat.

The scalp of the bandit's boss jumped clearly, looking at Fan Yize's eyes, and was full of vigilance, but he was also a person who had seen the storm, and immediately said, "Slow, come, bring the two women here."

Fan Yize heard the words, pulled over a wooden stool, and sat directly in front of the sand bandit boss.

Dozens of sand bandits in the tent, looking at Fan Yize's eyes, there is no previous kind of red fruit greed, more a careful worry.

There were also two unbelieving bandits, who came to the table and looked at it, and put the gold into the table with a dagger, and after a lot of effort, they dug it out.

Gold is naturally no problem, Fan Yize's behavior, but also let these bandits do not dare to mess up.

The two women were taken to the tent, had been replaced with some traditional local Arab costumes, and seemed ready to be sold.

The sale of one gold to these two women is already a high price for the bandits.

"From now on, these two women are yours."The bandit boss played with the gold in his hand and said to Fan Yize.

The two women who were brought in saw Fan Yize the first time, and Ben showed their eyes for help, and when they heard the words of the bandit boss, he nodded his head quickly.

"I'll take them away right away."Fan Yize ignored the two women and said to the boss of the sand bandit.

"No problem, please."The sand bandit boss was also a simple person, pointing to the door of his tent and saying.

Fan Yize got up directly, pulled over the rope tied to the two women, and pulled the two women out of the tent.

There were bandits who followed, and it seemed a little reluctant and moved.

Outside the city, Fan’s convoy was already waiting, and the five or six crew members of the Ghost Special Commando pointed their guns at the sand bandits behind Fan Yize and quickly opened the doors of the off-road truck to protect Fan Yize and others from getting on the car.

In the city, the boss of the bandit stood at the door of the tent, looking at Fan Yize and others who were getting on the car outside the city to leave, and someone on the edge asked, "Boss, why don't you stop, maybe the man will have more gold bars on him."

“The desert has been very quiet lately, so don’t accidentally provoke an enemy that shouldn’t be feuded, because it’s a dangerous world out there.”The old man said very reluctantly.

"It's a pity, maybe you can go out and be a rich man outside."The bandits on the side, some regret said.

Looking at the caravan leaving, the boss of the bandit said: "Be careful that there is no money and no life."