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Chapter 110:Alien Slaves

People who do business on the dark web are usually more cautious, although Han Lang was introduced by black people at night to meet Horton, a slave trader, but the outside professor's Horton was still careful, so that his men flew with Han Lang for more than an hour before landing in their own base.

Oooh

The eye mask was removed, and Han Lang blinked his eyes and re-adapted to the light.

I saw myself in a room under the sea, facing a short old man with white hair and glasses, his hair, silvery, but black, eyebrows and beard, sharp-eyed, huge nose with a curved hook, like a bald eagle.

This must be Horton.

Behind Horton were transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and outside the windows were deep, and a group of pink jellyfish were swimming through the ocean outside the window like a swarm of parachutes.

Han Lang smiled and said, "At last I have seen you, Professor, long-term."

Chaos' two eyes narrowed and said, "You've heard of your name."

"Yes?"I am such a small person, as if you were teaching your eyes?”Han asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm a business, and people always have to take medicine, so I'm more familiar with the black people at night, as for you, the drug index I also looked at a few times, all night black people say you do very careful, old black people never tell lies."Horton said with a smile.

Han Lang hastened to wave, "I am just a small business person who has failed on the dark web, and the index has long been passed on to others, no way, time is limited."

Horton said: "After all, writing the index is what you brought up, and now there is not only the drug index on the dark web, but also the arms index, the Starship Index, the precious metals index, and even the slave price index, so of course I will remember you."

"Under normal circumstances, I don't see people who are unfamiliar, and it is safer to trade on the dark web, but I know your name, and there are black people at night for insurance, which is an exception to meet you once, say, what do you want to order this time?" 」

In general, in order to avoid exposure, the transaction method adopted is the acquaintance system, if you want to trade, first report a name, and then find a guarantor.

Han Lang had mixed a little reputation on the dark web before, and there were drug big men such as night blacks, so they met Houghton smoothly, according to the night black people, Horton is one of the largest slave traders in the galaxy, many human specimens needed by black people at night are bought from him, and they have had a lot of dealing with each other.

Han Lang said, "I'm here to buy a warrior this time."

"Oh, the warrior is my main cargo."Horton nodded, "But you know, the price of soldiers is very expensive, according to the level, the type of superpower and the race to which you belong to the price, what grade of the warrior do you want?" 」

Han Lang said, "High grade."

“How high?”

"The higher the better."

“How much?”

"The more the better."

hahaha

The professor was amused by Han Lang's words and shook his head: "Little brother's big tone, nothing else dare to say, the soldier slave is my signature, the goods I have, I am afraid you can't eat."

Oooh

Han Lang's finger gently swiped on the space ring, took out a blueprint, gently placed on the Horton table, and did not say a superfluous word.

Business, look is the strength, this blueprint out, immediately Horton's eyes light up, the finger on the table slightly beat a few times.

“Happiness!”Horton turned his head and calmly commanded his men: "Take all the stars above the grade, let our little brother on-site inspection!"

Han Lang said, “At the same time, release all high-ranking fighters, is the professor not afraid of their rebellion?”. .

hahaha

Horton laughed again, "You don't understand, my nickname is the professor, because I invented a DNA binding system that can control the soldiers, if they dare to rebel, I will take their lives with a look!" 」

Han Lang nodded, no wonder Horton main soldiers, since they dared to sell the warriors as slaves, naturally have their own bottom cards.

Han Lang followed Horton out of his office, and saw that his base was like a huge prison, with squares in the middle, surrounded by cells, and many of the guys who had worked for Horton were in charge of the slaves.

In the central square, more than a hundred slaves were brought up, mostly large, with electronic shackles on their hands and feet.

In addition, every slave's neck hangs a detailed description, race, grade, age, super powers.

These fighters are all foreign, Queers, Wus, Heyuan, Chilongs, and so on.

It is no wonder that if you catch humans as slaves, the risk is very high, especially the high-level fighters, the human warriors with the four stars are basically the main force of various countries, and you catch the main fighters of other countries to be slaves, which is too insulting.

And human warriors are not easy to sell, and if they are found, buyers will suffer.

So Horton went to those remote alien settlements, and by force, took back those ethnic minorities and sold them in batches.

Why do humans rule the galaxy?

It has a lot to do with the slave trader of Horton, and in the past, the capture of foreign slaves was not only not illegal, but also encouraged.

After the establishment of the Galactic Federation, the high-level human face, which made the slave trade illegal, and gave the minority a little power, Horton had to turn from the ground to the ground, and continued his invisible business on the dark web.

"A total of one hundred and eighty-three high-ranking slaves, of which one hundred and seventy-five of the four-star, eight of the five-star, you look at it and tell me."Horton did not regard these foreign people as people at all.

How weak the earth is, look at these slaves, how to say that it is also a sovereign country of the Milky Way, there are only a dozen people in the class of four stars, and there is no one in the five-star.

Even slave traders like Horton can pull out nearly two hundred and four-star fighters at once, so the strength of the earth is really too weak.

Han Lang's eyes swept through these foreign fighters, his eyebrows raised, the earth is now weak and has nothing to do, the key is later!One day, the little earth will have to raise its eyebrows!

“Second Lang!The second roo!”

In the upper cell there was an old woman who was shouting her son's name, and there was a warrior with a tattoo on his face in the group of warriors, who looked up and saw his mother's old face, and the young soldier, who was called Erlang, bowed his head in shame and held his fists in his hands.

There were shouts like these, and the warriors in the square clearly began to agitate, and Horton’s men hurried to beat the slaves with an electromagnetic fork and not let them continue to shout.

Han Lang frowned slightly and asked Horton, “Professor, are the slaves in the other cells the families of these warriors?”

Horton nodded and said, "We have always been a pot end, this batch of goods mainly from a tribe of the Red Dragon clan, add up to 70,000 or 80,000 people, these foreign ethnic groups are the most annoying, as long as it is a man, all are fighters, it took a lot of effort to win."

Han Lang nodded, and his heart already had a calculation, but on the surface it was not revealed.

“Do you have any other bases?”Han asked.

Horton said, “Brother, one hundred and eighty-three warriors with more than four stars are not enough for you to pick.”High-level fighters are not big cabbage, and a middle-level country in the league may not be able to pull out so many high-ranking fighters.”

"If you really want to see, I'll probably put some superior soldiers on a different side of you from somewhere else, but not too many, seventy or eighty."

In his mind, Han Lang counted seventy or eighty more than four-star soldiers, that is, two hundred and fifty or sixty advanced combat forces, which were sufficient for defense and development.

Thinking of this Han Lang said, "Don't look at it, although it is sent, please send all the soldiers and the warriors' people, in addition, do you have a six-star slave here?". .

坙呷

Horton's eyes were almost out of the eye, and he was all right with his feelings!

It’s too big to play, isn’t it?So many warriors are brought back, enough to build a country!

"Brother, six stars is the god of war!"Just one step away from the God of War’s super-powers!”Horton was surprised.

“I know.”Han Lang was disapproving.

"To reach the level of the quasi-God of War strong, put to any country is a heavy weapon!"

"I know that too."

uh.

Horton spit, thought for half a day, and finally said, "There really is one, but the guy, he has a problem."

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