Ding Meng would definitely not answer. The young man suddenly raised his leg and hit Ding Meng on the chin with his knee.
As soon as his knee hit him, Ding Meng calculated the strength of this person, and then Ding Meng flew up into the sky, and finally fell down hard, causing several tables and chairs to make a "clashing" noise.
The young man immediately turned around and said with a smile: "Boss, this guy is a loser!"
The boss squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette with satisfaction: "That's right. This kid is a complete living person. He should be able to sell it for a good price."
Upon hearing this, Ding Meng felt strange: Are these guys traffickers? Are they selling people?
The young man stepped forward again, grabbed Ding Meng's hair, and stared at him fiercely: "Boy, what's your name?"
Ding Meng said in a deep voice: "Fengjian Zhen!"
Kazama Shinichi vomited blood after hearing this: Is it really good for you to act like this?
"What are these random names?" the young man yelled.
Kazama Shinya was secretly angry: You know a lot, but at first glance, it looks like something uneducated. You can’t appreciate such an elegant and unrestrained name. You are trash.
At this time, someone else found Ding Meng's rainbow satchel: "Boss, look, this guy still has a lot of inventory. Hey, there are a lot of things, including guns. We won't lose money on this trip..."
The boss took it and took a look and couldn't help but frowned: "What kind of sign is this? Who knows about Xinghong Group?"
The answer to him was "I don't know", and everyone shook their heads.
Ding Meng's heart sank again. It seemed that these people were not from the Shenghui Federation galaxy. Not even the Xinghong Group knew about them.
The young man grabbed Ding Meng's hair: "Boy, let me ask you, what kind of group is Xinghong Group? Where did you come from?"
Ding Meng didn't even have time to answer, but the boss spoke lazily: "It's useless to ask him. This ship is in such a bad state. It must have been beaten by other starships. Looking at this guy's appearance, I guess.
He has also been on the ship for many years, how can he live without this bag of things?"
The young man immediately showed a flattering smile: "Boss is wise. Sure enough, he saw the problem at a glance."
The boss looked around: "Did you find anything else?"
Someone next to him immediately replied: "No, boss, there are no valuable things on this ship. There is only a pile of alloy left in the storage room. It is probably used to repair the starship. It seems to be a bit old, so I shouldn't be able to sell a few."
money."
The boss waved his hand: "Take them all away. Take this kid and the two prosthetic bodies away."
"Yes!" everyone replied in unison.
Kazamazhen and Xueyueshan looked at each other, secretly thinking that it was strange that these gangsters were not interstellar pirates, but this was exactly what everyone wanted. If they could successfully touch each other's starship, then they would really be saved.
Din Meng is pretending to be a grandson, but if you let him board your starship, then it will be fun for you.
This group of pirates was really brave enough. They didn't even put an energy chain on Ding Meng, but just escorted him to the connection cabin.
Until he actually entered the boiler starship, Ding Meng immediately thought of one person, that is Liao Zhang of the Baigu Star Tianyun spaceship. This starship is clearly a transport ship, but the strange thing is that this transport ship actually dares to show off in the depths of the universe.
There must be something to say about sailing.
As for the Expedition starship, it has now been completely abandoned and has truly become a ghost ship in the universe.
This is an extremely spacious hall. Judging from the various facilities, this place should be the warehouse on the starship, but there is no cargo in the warehouse, but it is crowded with people.
There are all kinds of people, men and women, old and young, and there are also many crystal energy prosthetics. It is estimated that there are thousands of people. Ding Meng felt it slightly. Almost all of them here are energy users, and these
People have one thing in common, that is, they are all disabled, and few of them have sound hands and feet. Either their hands are missing or their legs are broken. Some people even have no limbs and rely on others to hold them.
Xiao Ai said: "It's a bit strange. Even though these people are disabled, I found that their physical fitness is very good."
Ding Meng also saw that although these disabled people had incomplete hands and feet, their eyes were bright and their whole bodies exuded a cold and fierce aura.
At this time, the young man kicked Ding Meng to the ground with one kick, then put his hands on his hands and laughed and said: "Don't thank me in a hurry. We are here to save everyone and bring them rebirth. We will reach our destination soon.
Please wait patiently.”
After saying that, he led the crowd away. After the alloy door was closed, these people did not seem to show any expressions of excitement or anger. Everyone stayed where they were.
The three of Ding Meng chose a small open space to sit down. There were not many people in this corner. Next to them was a middle-aged man who had lost his left leg. He was curled up weakly on the ground. Next to the middle-aged man stood a blond girl about seven or eight years old.
, probably his daughter.
The little girl is still normal, except that she has lost a few fingers on her left hand. At the moment, she is holding a small glass jar in her right hand, taking out sugar pills from it and feeding them to the middle-aged man's mouth.
The middle-aged man looked at Ding Meng with envy: "It doesn't look like you came from the arena, little brother?"
Ding Meng frowned and said: "Arena?"
When he asked this question, the middle-aged man changed his mind and sighed: "Little brother, how did you get here?"
Ding Meng said: "My spaceship lost its way in space and ran out of energy, and then it met them. What do these people do?"
"So that's it!" the middle-aged man sighed, "This ship is called the Butcher, and their boss is called the Butcher. This is a group of star thieves who specialize in selling disabled people to Medix to make profits."
"Madison?" Ding Meng was curious.
The middle-aged man explained: "Madis Planet is a planet specially designed to accommodate disabled people like us."
Din Meng is quite familiar with this situation. The refugee camp on the Thorn Star and the black gold base on the Dead Star are connected in this way, but the escort is a group of pirates. What is this situation?
Ding Meng decided to wait and see what happens. Although he is now separated from the Expedition, strictly speaking, he still has not found a way out. He must at least find his position first, and then get a starship that can jump to the star sea.
"Betty, give your uncle some snow candy to try!" the middle-aged man said to his daughter beside him.
The little girl seemed very well-behaved and timidly handed over the jar: "Uncle, please have some candy."
Ding Meng was always very gentle to children. He smiled and said, "Thank you. I'm not hungry. You can keep it for your father. He has difficulty moving."
Betty immediately ran behind the middle-aged man and looked at Ding Meng with wide, watery eyes.
Now that he is clear about the situation in front of him, Ding Meng will definitely not be idle. He will immediately use his telekinesis power as soon as he sits down. Now with his strength, as long as he does not use telekinesis strings, he basically does not need source energy to support it, and the telekinesis power he has cultivated is slightly
Now the maximum number can be cast close to 10,000.
With the technological level of the Butcher, even if Ding Meng sat still, the starship would have no secrets in his eyes.
His mental vision quickly revealed the situation in the command hall to his eyes. This group of pirate butchers was not the real boss yet. There were several leaders standing beside the main control desk. Among them was an old man with white hair and a pipe in his mouth who seemed to be a talented man.
He is the real leader.
The multi-faceted light curtain on the main console was running, and Xiao Ai quickly copied the database, map, and event recorder: "The space we are in now is a dark blind spot in the universe, numbered Dell403. The Butcher has fought with others before.
One, using short-distance space transmission, came here, the nearest star
The system is called the Wellcome Galaxy, which is a small edge galaxy and a livable planet. Their destination is the Madis star in the Wellcome System. There are two sellers they want to contact, one is named Yang Wei and the other is named Zeng Kang. The galaxy is named after them
They are named after each other. According to the information, they are experts in the biological field and authorities in mechanical engineering..."
While Xiao Ai was sorting out the information, Ding Meng was also carefully observing these people. He found that the butcher's strength was not weak. He roughly judged that he should be a warrior-level source energy user, and the white-haired old man was probably not a warrior.
After all, it's no wonder that these pirates dare to kidnap people everywhere in space, probably relying on the source energy of these two.
The butcher suddenly said: "How long will it take to fly to Medi Star?"
The young man immediately replied: "At our current speed, it will take a month at the latest."
The white-haired old man also spoke: "What's the quantity like this time?"
The young man said: "There are 1,124 people in total, including 23 normal people and 108 prosthetic bodies."
The white-haired old man nodded slightly. Judging from his expression, he should be quite satisfied with the result.
The butcher said: "Who should be given priority this time? Yang Wei or Zeng Kang?"
The white-haired old man said: "Yang Wei must be given priority. He has always been more generous with his actions."
The butcher frowned and said, "But last time I heard from Lao Long and the others that Yang Wei has lowered the price recently."
The white-haired old man was a little surprised: "Oh? What's the reason?"
The butcher said: "Old man Zeng seems to be a little nervous, and he is gradually unable to fight against Yang Wei."
The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "He is a typical example of stubbornness. He leaves good money without making money and insists on going against the boss. As a result, he will only become poorer and poorer."
The butcher said: "I do have an idea."
The white-haired old man said: "What's your idea?"
The butcher rolled his eyes and said, "Old man Zeng seems to be running out of money. Let's just go down to the ground and let them compete."
One has money and the other is almost out of money. Let the two compete. To put it bluntly, they want to squeeze out the one who has no money. Xiao Ai sighed: "These pirates are really dark."
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "That's a good idea."
Ding Meng secretly thought that this group of people had not dealt with the two sellers on the Weikang planet once or twice. The two were a little strange. What should they buy? They had to buy people, and they were buying disabled people.
This was the first time he had seen such a human trafficker.
