Galactic Dark Net

Chapter 110: Interracial slave

People who do business on the dark network are usually more cautious. Although Han Lang saw the Horton slave trader under the introduction of the night blacks, Horton, the professor of the nickname, was still cautious, letting his men fly with Han Lang. Hours landed in their own base. w?ww.`

Hey~

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

I saw that I was in a room under the sea, facing a short old man with white glasses and glasses. His head was silvery, but his eyebrows and beard were black, his eyes were sharp, and his hooks were huge. The nose is like a bald eagle.

This must be Horton.

Behind Horton is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window with a deep sea outside. A group of pink jellyfish are swimming through the ocean outside the window, like a group of parachutes.

Han Lang said with a smile: "I have finally seen you, Professor, long-await."

Chaos two eyes screamed and said: "The wind language, I have heard of your name."

"Yes? I am such a small person, can you teach your eyes?" Han Lang asked curiously.

"Oh, I am a business man, and people always take medicine, so I am more familiar with night blacks. As for you, I also looked at the drug index. Even the blacks said that you are doing very well. Attentively, the old man never tells lies," Horton said with a smile.

Han Lang hurriedly waved his hand. "I am just a failed little businessman on the dark network. The index has been transferred to others for a long time. No way, time is limited."

Horton said: "The trend of writing the index is after all, you bring it up. Now there are not only drug indexes, but also the arms index, the starship index, the precious metal index, and even the slave price index, so I will certainly remember you. ”

"Under normal circumstances, I am not familiar with people who are not familiar with it. It is safer to trade on the dark network, but I know your name and have black night insurance. This is an exception to see you once, let's say, you this time. What do you want to order?"

In general, in order to avoid exposure, the dark network adopts an acquaintance system. If you want to trade, you can first report the name and then find a guarantor. .?`c?o?m?

Before Han Lang mixed a little reputation on the dark network, and there were drugs like night blacks, so I saw Horton very smoothly. According to the night black, Horton is one of the largest slave traders in the galaxy. Many of the human specimens that night blacks need are bought from him, and they have dealt with each other quite a bit.

Han Langzheng said: "I am going to buy a warrior this time."

"Oh, the warrior is my main cargo." Horton nodded. "But you have to know that the price of the warrior is very expensive. It is priced according to the level, the type of ability and the race. What kind of warrior are you? ”

Han Lang Shen Sheng: "High level."

“How tall?”

"The higher the better."

“How much?”

"The more the better."

Hahaha~

The professor was amused by Han Lang’s words and shook his head. “The little brothers have a big tone. Others can’t say that the warrior slaves are my signature goods. I have the goods, I’m afraid you can’t eat them.”

Hey~

Han Lang's finger gently touched the space ring, took out a blueprint, and gently placed it on Horton's desk. Nothing was said.

Business, look at the strength, this blueprint is taken out, when Horton’s eyes are bright, his fingers are slightly beaten on the table. ??.??`c?o?m?

"Happy!" Horton turned his head, and Shen Sheng told his hand: "All the four stars above the level are brought out, let our little brother on-site inspection!"

Han Langyi said, "I will release all the high-ranking fighters at the same time. Is the professor not afraid of rebelling?"

Hahaha~

Horton laughed again. "You don't understand this. My nickname is called a professor. It is because I understand that I can control the warrior's DNA binding system. If they dare to rebel, I will have a look in the past." Their lives!"

Han Lang nodded, no wonder Horton's main fighters, since people dare to sell the soldiers as slaves, they naturally have their own cards.

Han Lang followed Horton out of his office and saw his base like a huge prison, with a square in the middle, all around the cell, and many of the guys who worked for Horton were responsible for the slaves.

On the central square, more than a hundred slaves were brought up. Most of them were strong, with electronic cymbals on their hands and feet.

In addition to this, each slave has a detailed description of his neck, race, grade, age, and ability.

All of these fighters are alien, Kui, Wu, Heyuan, Chilong and so on.

It is no wonder that if human beings are slaves, the risk is extremely high, especially high-ranking fighters. The human warriors of four stars are basically the main force of each country. You catch the main fighters of other countries. To be a slave, this is too insulting.

And human warriors are not good to sell, and if they are present, the buyer will suffer.

Therefore, Horton went to those remote inhabited areas, and by force, grabbed the minority races and sold them in batches.

Why can humans rule the entire galaxy?

It has a great relationship with Horton, a slave trader, and in the past, arresting foreigners as slaves was not only illegal but also encouraged.

After the establishment of the Galaxy Alliance, the top of the human race had to face, which made the slave trade illegal, and gave a minority of ethnic power. Horton had to turn from the ground to the ground and continue to see the business in the dark.

"A total of 183 high-level slaves, including 175 of four stars and eight of five stars, you will tell me which one you like." Horton did not take these foreigners at all. People, do not agree on the side.

How weak is the earth? If you look at these slaves, you will know how to say it is also a galaxy sovereign country. There are only a dozen people on the earth's level to four stars, and none of the five stars.

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

Han Lang’s eyes swept over these alien warriors, and his eyebrows were raised. The current weakness of the earth has nothing to do with it. The key is to be in the future! One day, the little earth will also be proud!

"Jiro! Erlang!"

In the upper cell, there is an old woman who is calling her son’s name. There is a tattooed warrior in the warrior group. She hurriedly looked up and saw her mother’s old face. She was called the young soldier of Erlang’s head and bowed her hands. Clench your fists.

Shouts like this abound, the soldiers in the square obviously began to get excited, and Horton’s men rushed to beat the slaves with an electromagnetic fork, not letting them continue to shout.

Han Lang frowned slightly and asked Horton: "Professor, the slaves in other cells are the families of these fighters?"

Horton nodded. "We have always been a pot. This batch of goods is mainly from a tribe of the Chilong people. Together, there are 70,000 people. These aliens are the most annoying. As long as they are men, they are all warriors. We took a lot of effort to win."

Han Lang nodded, and there was already a calculation in his heart, but it did not appear on the surface.

"I don't know if you have other sub-bases?" Han Lang asked.

Horton stunned, "Brother, one hundred and eighty-three warriors of four or more stars are not enough for you to pick? High-ranking warriors are not Chinese cabbage. A middle-lower country in the league may not be able to pull out this. More high-ranking fighters."

"If you really want to see it, I can give you some higher-level fighters from other places, but not too much, seven or eighty days."

Han Lang counts in his heart, and then joins 70 to 80 fighters of four or more stars, that is, two hundred and fifty-six advanced combat powers, which are enough for defense and relics.

I thought of this Han Lang Shen Sheng: "Don't look at it, even if you send it, please also send the soldiers and the warrior's people. In addition, do you have a six-star slave here?"

Hey~

Horton’s eyes slammed and almost didn’t squirt out, feeling that he was all!

This is too big to play? With so many fighters brought back, it is enough to build a country!

"Brothers, six stars are quasi-war gods! Just one step to the **** of the gods!" Horton was surprised.

"I know." Han Lang did not think so.

"To achieve the level of the war-defense god, put it in any country is the national weapon!"

"I know this too."

Uh.

Horton swallowed a spit and thought for a long time. He finally said: "There is really one, but that guy, he is a bit problematic."

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