Doomsday city building game

Chapter 56 Slaves
Stopping to look back, I saw a young man dressed in black cloth with a whip around his waist, who looked like a slave owner and chased from behind, avoiding the sight of others.

Jiang Chen was silently analyzing the terrain and the possibility of killing him.

The man had short hair wrapped in a scarf and a neat little ponytail, giving him an artistic vibe.

It's a pity that the two black moustache ruins the overall beauty and makes the whole person look acerbic.

He wears a black snake medal on his chest, and he has three red letters. He is also a slave market leader.The man walked lightly and quickly chased Jiang Li in front of him.

Level five only.can hit.

Jiang Li remained calm.

After all, the polite language and the acerbic appearance were somewhat inconsistent, and she decided to listen to the purpose of the pursuer before making a decision.

The other party didn't know that he had already walked around the gate of hell. After vigilantly looking around in the alley, he found that the path the little girl chose turned out to be very good.

It is not only a psychological blind spot that is easily overlooked, but also a double-sided blind spot between the street and the window of the house.

It can be said that no matter what she did here, as long as the voice is not too loud, no one outside will notice it at all!

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the only pair of beautiful and calm eyes that the young girl put on a hijab and covered her face with a cloak, and said in surprise: "Did you actually complete the task alone? so amazing!"

task?

Jiang Li thought of the prison car he had robbed, and his thoughts changed.

Those who can keep up with him either happened to see it, or have been paying close attention to the carriage of Old John.

Seeing how he obviously treats himself as a kind...a spy of the rebel army in Lancheng?
Aaron didn't know that he had revealed his identity with a single word, and he also recognized the wrong person. He frowned and reminded: "But the method of directly entering the city is too risky. Hasn't your captain explained it in the recent sensitive period?"

"Forget it." It's obviously meaningless to say that now.

Aaron handed Jiang Li a small cloth pocket, quickly cut to the point, and completed his tasks step by step:
"Come with me, stay in the slave camp first, and I'll take you out in the carriage that carries the corpse later. Take this well, and you'll be safe as long as you are careful during the day."

Jiang Li opened it, and it looked like it was a slave owner badge, a leather whip, a black cloth robe, and other things to disguise his identity.

She deliberately changed her voice to speak, calmly and calmly, with a natural demeanor that didn't make people feel guilty: "Go back first, I have other tasks."

other tasks?

Aaron froze for a moment, then opened his eyes slightly.

Could it be... that plan? !

"So that's the case." He showed clear eyes and looked at Jiang Li who was wearing a cloak with a sigh, "No wonder the head always says that people can't look good, I'm overthinking it, sorry."

I don't know what he was thinking about. Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Jiang Li his fist and cheer up the chicken soup: "Come on. Victory belongs to us."

Stepping out of the corner, Aaron reverted to the stern and acerbic slave boss again, picking on a group of slaves.

Many thin ordinary people were waved into the tent by him, and it didn't take long for the sound of whipping and crying.

Gradually, there was no breath inside, and the slave just now was dragged out. Like dozens or hundreds of other ordinary people, he turned into an inconspicuous "corpse" and was thrown into a corpse carriage to be cleaned up.

The little bosses around laughed maliciously.

At the corner of the roof and beam, Jiang Li, whose cloak was almost integrated with the environment, brought the scene below into view, silently tapped his toes, and drilled into the house neatly.

A greasy man with a big belly threw the female slave who was dragged in by her hair on the ground, the desire in his eyes was tyrannical and disgusting: "How else? I cut your tongue first, and then gouged out your eyes to see how you are in Lao Tzu. It's called... a little slut."

A sharp long sword rests on his neck, which he can hardly find, and the shadow of the cloak on the ground is accompanied by a butcher-like rough voice:
"What's going on in Lancheng recently! Answer well, be careful of your dog's life!"

The other party is a desperado when he hears it!

I heard that the rebels killed a lot of the Viscount's soldiers and horses a while ago.

"I said, I said, that guy Abel got a great existence, and he said that he was going to hold a celebration and a carnival in the city, and everyone was preparing!"

He rolled his eyes, and where Jiang Li couldn't see, there was a hint of cruelty on his black face: "As long as you let me go, I will tell you the next information carefully."

The man behind him seemed to move, and slowly let go.

The man's expression immediately distorted: "Go to hell! It's... uh."

pat!

Blood splashes.

The magic scroll hidden in the sleeve that was about to start fell to the ground, rolled over and touched the blue boots behind him, and was picked up by the slender fingers.

[Imprisonment Scroll] (C-level item): It can be limited to 10 minutes for those below level 40, and 20 minutes for those below level 20.Force and magic are all banned, and he is trapped in a cage and suffers pain.

It's amazing.

"Unfortunately, Grandpa never said that he would let you go, this scumbag."

Jiang Li looked at the man whose head was in a different place, and spoke indifferently.

She used her sword to pick around the cuffs of the man's clothes, and threw some of the tokens she found into the space with disgust.

Can afford the scroll, I don't know what identity it is.

The maiden in the cloak's face was extremely cold, causing the dirty slave girl who was curled up in the corner to shudder, staring at her with her eyes that were extra large due to hunger and thinness.

Bang Bang Bang.

There was a strong knock on the heavy wooden door: "Is there anyone here! Open the door and make a routine inspection!"

Lancheng guard? !
The female slave's pupils shrank, and she was terrified to the extreme.

However, Jiang Li was not in a hurry, changed his voice, and spoke in a voice that was almost the same as that of a dead greasy man. His violent tone was in stark contrast to his calm and indifferent eyebrows:
"Go away! Don't get in the way of my work!"

"Snapped!"

The leather whip that Aaron gave squeaked through the air, slapped the haystack on the ground, and split it into two pieces.

"Ah!" The slave girl reacted, and she began to sing, sing, and cry in unison.

If Jiang Li hadn't watched her perform without real objects in the house, he would have almost believed what he had done to her!

Good guy.

This acting, I won't watch next year's Oscars without you!

People outside the house are naturally familiar with this voice, and when they contact the news they just learned in the slave market, at least they are respectful on the surface:
"Excuse me, Lord Black. You go on, you go on."

Blake?
The son of the previous lord of Lan City, Ian Black?
Ian has many unknown descendants, but he doesn't know which one died.

Jiang Li was a little thoughtful, listening to the footsteps of the Lancheng guards walking away, and searching for the next residence.

"Come out."

Jiang Li looked at the back of the house full of debris, "Why, you dare to bring the danger here and ask someone to invite you?"

The slave girl was startled and followed Jiang Li's line of sight to the corner.

After a while of silence, after the pile of junk, Dangjiao turned out a rebellious young man with a naked upper body and blood dripping through his shoulder blades.

"Hey." He raised his head sarcastically, revealing an extremely flamboyant yet extremely delicate oriental face.

Except for players, it is rare for local residents to grow up to look like this.

Dark eyebrows, six-pack abs, and tight shoulders.The just right honey-colored body is covered with bruises and bruises, but it arouses the desire to suppress and abuse deep in people's hearts at the same time of temptation.

The young man pulled a corner of his mouth with difficulty and unyielding, and the heavy iron chains collided and made a sound: "You are not a good thing for whipping the slave girl."

"..."

Oh.I know you are later.

I didn't see anything behind.

Jiang Li was speechless, but he didn't bother to explain. Seeing that she didn't mean to open her mouth, the female slave who had long since ignored her turned her head away embarrassedly.

Lan City has many forces, and the slave owners and the sons of the city owners are fighting for power.

If it was her, just listening to the voice would be misunderstood that she was a wicked person.

Jiang Li didn't care whether he was black or white in the eyes of others. He raised his eyes indifferently, and looked like a big boss: "It's not very valuable to be able to attract guards to arrest you. You should be able to buy it at a good price."

(End of this chapter)