Vol 6 Chapter 240: Yuxing Program (Part 2)

Haiming thought he had understood Deadpool's thoughts and thought he had encountered a fellow.
Deadpool ignores the one-eyed fat man who is even more insignificant than himself, and says to the frightened slave girl, "Take off the jewelry on your ankle and let me see your wonderful ankle, and if you have no other plans at night, I want to ask you to have a meal, which of course is not cheating. Xia and I are still in a divorced state, but I believe we will remarry soon, and the days of freedom will end, youth! Kerren....Marriage is a wonderful palace, but it is also a free grave. Before I was about to enter the grave, my head was chopped off. Is it because there is a certain in the heavens who is playing tricks on me? Let me know who I am, I'm going to pick up his underwear, put it in his mouth, and then make two more shots on his head!"
　　 female slaves are carefully trained and are the best among the best. You must keep your body pure, and your appearance and dance are perfect, so you can qualify for this occasion.
Compared with those who can only sleep in the colosseum, sleep in the gutter, or sleep on the edge of the beast cage, they will be torn off a leg by the monster. The slave girl is very grateful. Her current situation is simply Heaven, so she especially cherishes this kind of life now, and is really afraid of falling into the of the Colosseum.
　　Although she felt nauseous and terrible, she still kept a pure smile, "Sir, my feet are not pretty, it is too ugly."
　　Haiming came over and said, "Yeah, her feet are too big, not enough for three inches of golden lotus. I have collected a few beautiful beautiful legs, and if you see them, you can't walk."
"Haiming," Deadpool didn't look back, just said, "I like you dead fat man, your figure reminds me of Jin and that fat guy, your one-eye reminds me of Nick Fury, he is also a one-eyed dragon , You speak very well and respect me too, you serve me like a cute pug, but I still want to warn you that the power you see is less than 100% of my power One, and I promise that if you interrupt the conversation with her again, I will nail your tongue to the post with a nail, and I said it was done."
　　Haiming hit a sudden, turned around and ran back to his seat.
The slave girl also noticed that adults like Haiming, who were usually high above, were silent in front of the deadpool, indicating that the deadpool was the strongest here. She took a breath and looked back at other people who practiced dancing together. Slave sisters, she gritted her teeth, if this is an opportunity given by God, then spare this life to gamble!
"Sir, you want to see my ankles, okay, I'll show you this, could you please go down on my ankles?" The slave girl's voice trembled a little, and she recognized from the deadpool's face that this was not The inhabitants of the underground world should be the above-ground world. I heard that slavery has been abolished there. Slave trafficking is a spurn by everyone.
　　 "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now." The dead waiter stared at the slave girl's feet with a long look.
　　The female slave hesitated again, and it looked a bit too trivial to look at Deadpool. Can this kind of person really be reliable? Only God knows! She took the ornament off her ankle, and there was indeed a little bit of bruise underneath, but it didn't look terrible, like she accidentally hit the corner of the table.
However, when a layer of artificial skin-like film on the bruise was lifted, a circle was exposed below, but a circle had healed, but the skin color was dark brown, and the muscles were sunken, which can be seen from the beginning. Horrible things, like burns, but more serious than burns.
　　 "This... how did this scar come from?" Deadpool asked with a breath.
The female slave said in a trembling voice, "This scar was left when I was arrested. At that time, our feet were locked with shackles. I was afraid that we might run away and travel long distances. Just died, less than 60% can be transported to the city, and the rest are all dead on the road. When we arrive in the city, we will be detained for a few days and eat a little better, the purpose is to make us look healthier Some can sell for a good price. Because of my beautiful appearance, I was selected into the first family and became a dancer, and the rest... My family, my father was thrown into the Colosseum, listen Speaking of being killed by the dark-toothed tiger, my mother is now working as a maid to a slave owner's house, and she is still alive...the sisters here, they all have similar experiences."
　　Haiming just started listening one sentence at a time. What good is it to listen to female slaves? It might be better to listen to them on the boat. Isn’t this a waste of feelings? The human in the earthly world is hypocritical. He drinks a glass of wine, but listening to it, it feels wrong... Isn’t this a miserable sale in front of the deadpool? Stopped like this, aren't these slave owners themselves great evil men?
　　 Slowly smoothed the relationship, and the wine in Haiming's stomach flowed down his head and back, and became sweaty.
"Wait a minute, Master, we are just small businesses. We do accept some slaves, but it is also for the operation of the Colosseum. Don’t look at the three words "slave master" behind our name, but in fact we are all good people. Don’t treat them like that, don’t listen to them talking nonsense!
Heming recalled the things he did to the slaves, and the more he feared, the more he pretended to be calm.
Suddenly, the gold cup in Haiming's hands became handcuffs, clasped his hands, followed by the deformation of the metal chair, and fixed him. In the blink of an eye, he was tortured on the post, and two things like pliers flew over, He buckled his chin, pulled it hard, and clicked, dislocating his chin.
　　The pliers pulled out his tongue, and a nail came flying in the air to nail Hamming's tongue on it.
　　 "My warning... It seems that you are really farting!" The dead waiter said coldly, "Do you have similar scars on your feet?"
　　The female slaves looked at each other~EbookFREE.me~ They all felt as if they saw hope, so they took down the accessories on the feet and the artificial skin for concealment, and sure enough everyone had traces of shackles on their feet.
There are also female slaves who show off their backs and pull down the artificial skin. The following are shocking wounds. They were all played by slave owners in order to make them obedient, and there were mistakes when practicing dance, and they will also be severely punished. However, at that time, there was a very good medicine for wounds, and the wounds can be cured quickly.
Deadpool sighed distressedly, "I can't believe that aliens have come to earth, and humans can go to space. There is still such a thing. I thought it was only seen in ancient American dramas. , You all have a family?"
The female slave nodded and said, "We turned out to be ordinary villagers in the village. The slave traders were actually a group of robbers. They robbed us of their finances and sold us as property. Every slave has a similar story. There are four in the city. Nineteen Colosseums, they are all superficially bright, but who dares to take you to the area where slaves live? Our days are pretty good, at least we can live, they are really miserable, Who makes us weak, the underground world is already weak and strong, and who will protect us?"
　　 "I'm coming!!!" The voice of the dead servant Hong Liang cuts the nail!
　　 "From now on! I will protect you, and the small and inhabitants of the underground world! What a slave trader! Slave master! Either change! Or die! I said! Who dares to object, I will destroy him now!"
　　Haming's dead heart is all there is, a sideshow program, actually made such a big thing!