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Chapter 34: Slave Market 1
Jinghong looked around the casino, perhaps because everyone had witnessed what had just happened, but at this moment, no one dared to speak out.
Indeed, a person who dares to fight against even the ninth level of Xuanli.
A person who has an extraordinary relationship with Prince Mo.
How dare they offend?
As if she sensed everyone's fear of her, the corner of her lips curled up in surprise.
This is the effect you want.
Turning around, she lightly opened her red lips, "You also know that this gambling house is in my name now. Now, I'll give you a chance. If you don't want to stay, then leave. If you stay, I won't
I'm treating you badly. But if I find out that you dare to betray me, then don't blame me for being rude."
The voice was cold, bone-chilling.
He clearly looks like a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, but he has an invisible aura that makes people breathless.
Some people in the casino finally opened their legs tremblingly and walked out.
Seeing someone leaving, people in the gambling house left one after another in twos and threes.
In just a moment, there were only three figures left in the entire gambling house.
Jinghong, Chun'er, and...Xiao Jin.
"Miss, they are all gone, so why do we still need this gambling house?" Chun'er asked anxiously.
Hearing this, Jinghong sneered.
Let's go, it would be better if we all left.
It's useless to ask for these people whose hearts are not with her!
What she really wants is someone who is completely sincere to her.
"Chun'er, I remember there should be a slave market in the north of the city." Jinghong asked.
"Yes, Miss, maybe you want to buy a slave, but we obviously don't have much money left."
Even a slave is worth dozens of taels of silver.
The things Jinghong took from the first lady were exchanged for several hundred taels of silver, and then he bought a house on the outskirts of the city, but there was not much left.
Listening to Chun'er's words, Jinghong's brows raised sharply.
Who said those slaves can only be bought with money?
"Chun'er, you go back to the outskirts of the city first, I'll come back as soon as I can." After that, he raised his feet and walked out.
"Miss—" Chun'er stepped forward and pulled her sleeve tightly.
But he thought of something, and within a moment, Chun'er let go of his hand.
"Okay, miss, please be careful."
She didn't ask for more, just because Chun'er knew that she was now a burden to the young lady.
She has to improve her strength. She said that she wants to protect the young lady, not let the young lady protect her.
Sensing Chun'er's emotions, a hint of smile flashed in Jinghong's eyes.
Then, without turning around, he went directly to the slave market.
It's almost evening, and the weather in February is getting chilly.
Jinghong headed directly towards the slave market in the north of the city.
One person and one animal are very conspicuous on the road.
Soon, we arrived at the slave market——
From everywhere, shouts, beatings and curses filled Jinghong's eardrums.
Looking around, there are many unkempt boys and girls locked in iron cages.
When those people saw someone coming, they all swarmed forward, hoping that a financial owner would take a fancy to them, buy them, and get away from here far away.
Jinghong glanced at them one by one without changing his expression, his gaze never stopping.
These... are not what she wants.
She sighed softly. Just when she thought she couldn't find the person she wanted today, her eyes stopped in a corner——