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Section 124 Definitions

"He is my maker—a toy! a puppet! a bait that specifically lures you to come here on your own———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Feng Hanxuan walked out of the room next to him.【w.w.

|Me&|] He was wearing a wrinkled white coat, with messy hair, and deep eyes covered by thick lenses, releasing a fierce and cruel look that was obviously cruel and thrilling.

He walked to the cage, glanced at the confused slave in the cage, and focused his eyes on the pale-faced Yin Sen, in a trembling and manic tone: "You probably never even dreamed that the scene of the father and son reunion would be like this. And... completely unexpected? Hahahaha..."

"What did you do to him?"

Yin Sen had the urge to pounce on it and strangle the man in front of him with both hands. He tried to drive away this unrealistic idea from his mind, raised his hand, pointed at his son half-kneeled in the cage, and tried to make the clearest voice as possible while swallowing his throat.

The person in the cage is not as good as his son Yin Zihao, but rather wearing a familiar skin, but without the slightest sense of human consciousness, and is like an idiot walking corpse.

"I've passed——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Feng Hanxuan's eyes were flashing with flames of revenge. He picked up an electric shock rod from the shelf next to the cage, rotated the energy intensity to the limit, waved it back and forth hard in the air, making a "crackling" and a series of dazzling white sparks flashed.

"Your son has long been dead———"

Every word that came out of his mouth hit Yin Sen's heart like a heavy hammer: "I am his best friend in college, but he kidnapped me. He wanted to seize my research and force me to work for him... Do you know! I never had any arrogant thoughts. I just wanted to be an ordinary person and live a peaceful life... He ruined everything about me, and I can never return to the earth. And what about you? You grabbed my parents and killed them in the cruelest way. You probably never experienced that kind of heart-wrenching pain. You wouldn't understand the true meaning of the word "feeling". As revenge, what I did was not too much. I just took a few hairs from Yin Zihao's body and used DNA technology to recreate a copyist with the same appearance as him."

"Reply...copyer?"

Although he had already guessed the answer, Yin Sen still turned his head and looked at the slave in the cage in disbelief, looking at the face that was no different from his son, but full of strangeness and distance. From the middle of his slightly opened lips, a terrifying howl like a ghost came out.

A kind of abuse pleasure stimulated by madness and cruelty jumped back and forth in Feng Hanxuan's body. Even he himself didn't know why, he just wanted to watch the revenge object being sent to hell and tormented by countless terrifying punishments.

Pity and confusion suddenly flashed in his mind and disappeared quickly like a meteor.

He held the electric shock stick tightly, bared his teeth like a murderer, and grinned, step by step approaching Yin Sen, who was limp next to the iron cage. He stared at the face full of pain and numbness for a long time. Finally, he smashed heavily at the other party's head like a violent and ferocious beast.

......

The hatred between Feng Hanxuan and Yin Sen can only be resolved by themselves. Zhao Yi does not want to intervene. He believes that Sangbei, the slave trader on the planet of Kuntaisha, will definitely set traps as required. After all, slave merchants can get one percent of the total amount from the entire "transaction". No smart person will refuse such cooperation. He will not make any unwise moves in front of Liu Feng's powerful fleet.

ag64, Novominsk.

Zhao Yi, wearing a colonel uniform, sat in the second floor conference room of the "Garden Command". In front of him, a large group of girls wearing bikini and looking panic-looking, stood together.

"Next, please come one by one in the order of the names I pronounced.

.)”

"Agenice."

"Camilla".

“Domonica…”

As the adjutant holding the list was called, the terrified girls walked over from the center of the hall with fear. About five or six meters away from the front desk, a dense circle was formed again. Soon, when the adjutant read out the last person's name, they were all standing on the right side of Zhao Yi's sight.

"not bad!"

Looking at the white and tender bodies surrounded by each other and full of temptation, Zhao Yi nodded and turned to the adjutant next to him and asked, "What department are they all assigned to?"

“The hotel and the casino are half each.”

The adjutant selected from the civilians said respectfully: "As for the two best people, they will be arranged in a nightclub under the "Empire" to temporarily act as a red card."

"Very good. Let them go to train first! By the way, tell their respective departments that for newcomers, the nutritional standards should be appropriately improved. The most important thing is to ensure that each of these girls is absolutely safe."

"Yes! I'll go and arrange it now..."

Just as she suddenly walked out of the crowd, a white girl with chestnut hair. She bit her lip, looked at Zhao Tian's military uniform hesitantly, and asked in a not very certain tone: "May I ask... are you an officer of the Federal Army?"

Zhao Yi nodded: "Is there anything you have to do?"

"So, this is the sphere of influence of the Earth Federal Government? Are there troops stationed?"

Because of being too excited, the girl's voice had become a little trembling.

Looking at her, Zhao Yi didn't speak. He had already guessed what the other party was thinking with a slightly frown.

As expected, after telling a series of problems, the girl almost couldn't wait to scream: "Please! Save me. I am a legal citizen, not a slave!"

Zhao Yi did not answer. Instead, he took out the cigarette box from his pocket and pulled out a dot. Then he asked slowly: "What's your name?"

"Elena...Nakarson Elena."

The girl swallowed hard and begged with anticipation: "My father is the owner of the Nakason Trading Company. Two months ago, our cargo ship encountered pirates on the channel. They killed my only relatives, snatched all the property in the ship, and even pleaded me... wuwu... and then insulted me... and sold me as slaves."

Perhaps it was moved by her words that all the girls standing next to her showed great sorrow and sadness.

Their experiences are similar. Some are robbed by pirates, some are framed by enemies, and some are abducted by others. But in any case, they are forced by as many as a hundred people in the process of losing their freedom and being traded as goods.

While suffering huge physical and mental torture, the traitor was sold as a slave and became a bargaining chip in the new round of transactions.

"So, Sister Elena, do you need me to do something for you?"

Zhao Yi's voice was very cold and he could not hear any emotion at all.

"I, I, I want to ask you, please help me with revenge———"

"What else?"

"And...and that's right, let me go..."

Elena's voice had become very low and her eyes were filled with great hope.

Not only her, but all the girls present showed the same expression of desire and excitement. Being able to get rid of their identity as slaves, return to civilized society, and become a free person. This is already an out of reach for them. But now it seems that there is no hope that is impossible.

Sitting on a chair made of hardwood, Zhao Yi had nothing to say for a long time. He only had his fingers subconsciously hit the tabletop, like a heavy hammer, desperately hitting the hearts of all the expectants.

"The first request, that is, the revenge you just passed, I can satisfy it."

Suddenly, he pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand, turned his eyes to the girl who was surrounded by him, and spoke in a calm tone: "Not only her, everyone is the same. Write down the list of enemies that cause your current situation and hand it over to their respective supervisors. I will arrange people to fulfill your wishes."

Before everyone could react, Zhao Yi continued, "As for the second request - let me let you go...I'm sorry, dear Sister Elena, I must refuse."

"Why?"

Elena, who was hit by a sudden blow from joy and expectation, had an incredible surprise on her face: "Isn't this the Earth Federation? Don't you also admit that you are an officer of the government army? You know, according to the Constitution, my identity is a citizen and taxpayer protected by law. The army is obliged to help me."

"You're wrong two things."

Zhao Yi interrupted her coldly: "First, this is ag64, an ore planet with only industrial civilians, not the actual control of the Earth Federation. Apart from the people I recognize, those who can appear here are exiled, except for the exiled, and only slaves. In other words, there is no freedom here, and I am the only legal maker!"

"Secondly, your citizens and taxpayers are already in the past. Sister Elena, your current identity is a slave. I hope you remember this and don't have any luck."

slave!

These two words, like a pouring rain, completely extinguished the fire of hope that had just ignited in Elena's heart. In despair, her eyes looking at Zhao Yi were filled with extremely vicious curses and resentment.

"You can't kill people with your eyes. Besides, even if you really kill me, you can't walk out of this room."

Zhao Tian said expressionlessly: "From the information, you are only seventeen years old, right?"

Elena had nothing to say. She just bit her blood-seeking lips desperately and stared at him with a hatred look.

"Of course, a seventeen-year-old citizen and a father who is not a rich man, but is much richer than ordinary people. This is indeed a very happy thing."

Suddenly, Zhao Yi changed his mind: "Sister Elena, I would like to ask you: Do you know the feeling of hunger before you met those pirates, before you became a slave?"

Before the other party could answer, Zhao Yi turned his eyes to all the women standing in front of him, and asked loudly with an increase in volume: "When you, including you, when you live freely as a citizen in the federal territory, have you ever thought of those civilians who live like dogs and fight for a nutritional fast food every day?"

"That's right! I know you are all innocent. If it weren't for pirates, you would still enjoy the joy of life on the federal administrative planet. Look at your previous identities! A rich girl, company manager, flight attendant, oh! There is also a beauty pageant champion who ranked first in the Immigration Planet Division... Tsk tsk! A real beauty, a spoiled man in the eyes of men. Haha! There are suitors to pay for the day. The daily life is full of mood. A lipstick in the standard federal currency and clothes worth millions of yuan. In your opinion, these things may be just insignificant goods... Ladies, I can only exclaim---you are so luxurious."

Zhao Yi flipped through the information in his hand and kept whispering: "Of course, you are all very beautiful. The men who chase flowers and beauty are willing to spend a lot of money. But what about you? Look at these information, Modesti, a special model with a devilish figure. In public, he once said many times: Life is too empty now. The thing he wants to do is to move to a planet without humans, stay with the beasts, and return to the primitive society... If you want, I can help you fulfill this wish now."

"No, please, I, I am just bored for a moment. Please don't do this."

Hearing this, a tall girl suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and knelt on the ground in horror and begged repeatedly.

Zhao Yi ignored her. He continued to flip through the electronic document in his hand: "Asina, a senior director of Chanel. She likes to date different men. She claims that she only has

Only in the world can you get the greatest satisfaction... Congratulations, the planet ag64 is full of men. I can arrange ten thousand people to take turns to satisfy your **. They can even use the roughest and most intense methods to let you experience the swelling of your butt and lips being burst————”

Suddenly, Asina, who was standing in the crowd, turned pale and her body shivered even more.

"Renee, who has the heir to the 930 million federal general currency, likes to play with men's feelings. She once forced six suitors to commit suicide... It's very good, the "Embrance" nightclub needs talents like you. Let those sexes

Men who want to be high-pitched will compete with each other for you! I decided. Your first appearance will cost at least 100,000 yuan. If it is less than this number, then I will throw you on the underground arena and make you a public prize for the free boxing competition. So, you'd better work harder and don't let me down, and you can also preserve the last and so-called dignity deep in your heart————”

Close the information text provided by the slave trader, Zhao Yi pushed away the chair and walked slowly to the trembling girls, staring at them coldly.

"No matter who you are, you must obey my arrangements in ag64. Don't have any fantasies about your previous life, and don't imagine that there will be any miracles. You should feel glad that I never take the initiative to kill my slaves, nor will I impose those savage and cruel methods on you. Here, you can get enough food and a good living environment. In exchange, all you have to do is to earn more wealth for this planet in different departments. Don't worry! This kind of thing that is caressed by a hundred men every day will never happen to you. Any act of harming you, even if the giver is a guest, will be punished by my most severely. You must know that from the time you enter this planet, you have been residents of ag64."

"resident?"

A girl asked timidly: "Sir, you weren't that just now, are we all your slaves?"

"That's right!"

Zhao Yi smiled and nodded: "I have very relaxed restrictions on slaves. You can do whatever you want on this planet. You can marry someone you like, or you can save money to open your own store. If you feel tired from work, you can still get enough holidays. Of course, the premise is that you must work in the department I designated for five years. And you will never do anything against my will."

There was silence in the room, and all the girls looked at each other. They never dreamed that this was the so-called "slave"?

"Slave, just a synonym."

Looking at the confused and confused, Zhao Yi waved his hand slowly: "Okay girls! The lecture ends here. Go and do your own business! Remember, being lazy is not enough for me."

Hearing this, the girls couldn't help but laugh. They suddenly felt that this young colonel who looked cold was not as terrible as they thought.

......

As the girls came out in sequence, soon the hall had returned to its original peace.

"Go! Bring the guy up!"

A few minutes later, a young man with a thin body, slightly dark skin and a tired and indifferent eyes slowly walked into the room under the escort of the soldiers.

Zhao Yi looked at the slave called "Wen Huihuang" with interest. According to Liu Feng's report, this should be a federal official with a formal identity.

The same is true.

But his current identity is a slave.

(Yesterday I took my son to watch "Excavation Squad 2" and today I went to school to pick him up. I heard the ghost to his classmate: I tell you, that actor is called Stallone, shit...)
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