Number One Ugly Husband

58. To Die (2)

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

The inferior slave talked with Bao Ye didn’t dare to make a sound since then.

One hour later, the truck drove into the City of Joy.

The slaves were all attracted by the splendid, golden buildings. They turned over and stuck themselves to the mesh of the cage to stare at the buildings.

The top slaves also stopped card playing and looked out of the window. One of the top slaves said, “Since I became the top slave, I sent the slaves to the City of Joy every day, but I never felt bored about this scene. When can I move into this city?”

This city was free from the lightening and tornadoes, it was splendid and prosper as usual.

Another top slave snorted at him, “It’s simple for you to move in, look…”

He raised his jaw and pointed at the top slaves crawling on the ground like dogs, “As long as you become a dog like them, you can live here.”

“Fuck, what I want is moving in upright, officially.”

“Then train yourself and practice, you might become one of the owners.”

The top slave who remained silence all the time broke in with a low voice, “Save it, here is the owner’s city, words are dangerous.”

The other top slaves didn’t dare to say more.

The truck hauled at the back door of the amusement center, and all the cages with slaves were pulled to another warehouse.

Leaning beside the steel gate of the cage, Bao Ye observed the whole warehouse: it occupied a large area which accommodated thousands of people. The cages with slaves were placed around the warehouse, tables and chairs were in the middle for the middle slaves. The middle slaves here were of both gender, each of them was tall and strong.

The guarding top slave asked the top slave carrying Bao Ye here, “I heard that the younger brother of Boss Jin will come to the ring tonight, is it true?”

The top slave pointed at Bao Ye, “He is Boss Jin’s younger brother, ugly slave.”

The guarding top slave tutted, “As scary as they said.”

“Boss invite some ‘important guest’ today to watch his combat on the ring. Watch him close.”

“Got it.” The guard smiled meaningfully.

At the lunch time, a bowl is placed outside each slave cage for porridge, except for Bao Ye.

After sending out the porridge to the bowls, the guard came to Bao Ye’s cage, spooning up the porridge and asked him, “Want some?”

Bao Ye glanced over it and didn’t response.

“You want it, then kneel and lick it up.” The top slave smiled villainously and poured the porridge into the cage.

Bao Ye didn’t move.

“I said kneel and lick!” Seeing Bao Ye stayed unmoved, the top slave thought that he looked down upon the porridge and went furiously. He stretched his hand into the cage and pinned down Bao Ye’s head, “You bastard, do you think Boss Jin is on your side? Do you think you can order? You are a dying slave! Porridge is your treat! Lick it up! Son of Bitch!”

He pressed Bao Ye’s head down heavily.

The inferior slaves all flinched in the corner, didn’t dare to make a sound.

The top and middle slaves all looked at them teasingly.

One top slave yelled at the one pressing Bao Ye, “Gai, did you miss your lunch? Heavier!”

Gai was the strongest slave among all these top slaves, who could lift ten trucks by himself. Thus, in their mind, no inferior slaves could stand up with his force.

Hearing the mockery from his team, Gai was pissed off. He applied more force on Bao Ye’s head, “Bastard, I said lick it! Lick it!”

Being pressed by the head was not comfortable at all. Bao Ye’s complexion became darker. He hadn’t intended to respond Gai, but now he changed his mind. He suddenly grasped Gai’s wrist and twisted it to another direction. Scream broke the air in the room.

On next second, Gai was brought down outside the cage.

The top slaves were all shocked. They couldn’t believe that a inferior slave were able to overwhelm the top one.

“Bastard, let me go, I said let me go!” Gai screamed in pain, “Come here, anyone, pulled him away!”

The top slaves found their minds back and ran to Gai, “Are you OK, Gai?”

“My arm, I think it is broken.”

The top slaves all looked at Bao Ye, “You son of bitch, let him go!”

Bao Ye replied lazily, “Let him go? Let him press me to lick the porridge again?”

Gai growled at Bao Ye with his angry, reddened eyes, “Liang, open the cage, I will kill him!”

“I…I…” Liang didn’t dare to follow suit, “Boss said he need him on the ring, alive.”

“I will spare his last breath.”

Bao Ye felt him hilarious: how dare him boasting when he was right in the hold of other people?

He kicked on Gai’s chest heavily, Gai flied to the center of the warehouse, and laid before the middle slaves.

Seeing Gai’s twisted arm, the middle slaves couldn’t help to look at each other.

Suddenly the whip cracked, and somebody shouted, “Shut up! Shut up! Prepare now, the competition will be on!”