The senior slave slapped Baoye on the back of his head: "are these things that you, a junior slave, should ask about? You can do things where you are arranged to go. Even if you are allowed to eat excrement, you should lick it on your knees. If you dare to ask about other things, be careful that I will interrupt your dog legs. "
… Baoye rubs the back of his head and looks back at the senior slave.
"What are you looking at. "The senior slave slapped Baoye hard on the back of the head and called to his teammates:" Zhang tie, come here, take him in, watch him, don't let him run away. "
" I know, I will be optimistic about him. "Zhang tie presses Baoye's shoulder and pushes toward the gate:" get in. "
deacon Zhu sympathizes with yanbaoye and says to the senior slave," if it's OK, I'll go first. "
The senior slave took two apples from his pocket and threw them to deacon Zhu.
"Thank you. "Deacon Zhu asked the driver to drive away.
Baoye enters the building, and everyone looks at him immediately.
"He is the ugly slave?"
the senior slaves did not avoid commenting on Baoye.
"If you look so ugly, it's not him. Who else can there be?"
"The elder brother of Jin looks pretty good. How could he have such a disgusting brother? They were not born by the same mother. If they were born to the same mother, how could he say that he would break the relationship immediately. "
" you don't care if they were born with a different mother. Now he has offended us] boss Lu, he has suffered. Even if old Jin comes, our boss will not let him go. "
when Baoye heard them talking, he searched in his mind how to offend boss Lu before he searched for the ugly slave. However, in the ugly slave's memory, he never saw him, let alone offend this man.
He thought again, and soon understood what was going on.
Boss Lu of Xicheng District has been eyeing beidagao city for a long time. However, due to the ability of boss Ji in Beicheng District, he did not win beidagao city. When he was seriously injured and unconscious, Lu wanted to take the opportunity to fight. Who knows Baoye has rescued him. Can Lu not be angry?
moreover, Chou Nu is the younger brother of Jin boss in Nancheng district. The elder brother of Jin did not give Lu boss face for many times. He had a fight in the western district. Lu boss was not the opponent of Jin boss. In the face of people in Nancheng District, Lu boss only suffered losses. As a result, Lu, who was unable to find boss Jin's troubles, took his anger out of the ugly slave's body and put the old and new accounts together.
Some people sarcastically said: "the younger brother of the eldest brother of Jin should be very powerful? I really want to have a competition with him."
On hearing this, the senior slaves surrounded them with a smile.
Zhang tie pushed them away: "get the hell out of here. The boss wants someone to deliver it intact. After the event, you can do whatever you want. "
Senior slaves had to withdraw.
Zhang tie pushes Baoye into an iron cage and closes it. He says to the four senior male slaves next to him: "put him on the truck and take him to the city of pleasure. "
OK. "Four senior male slaves push Baoye into the side passage.
Out of the passage, a large truck was waiting for them. In the back compartment of the truck, there were slaves locked in iron cages. Each slave was lifeless and ready to go to the execution ground.
Baoye is carried into the back compartment by four senior male slaves and pushed to a room in a pile of cages. Then, he closes the carriage and sits down to play cards.
Taking advantage of their attention on playing cards, Baoye whispers to the slaves in the nearby iron prison: "what are we going to do in the city of pleasure?"
"die. "The slave in the iron prison looked at him sombrely and did not speak again.
Baoye:... "
the slaves on the other side murmured in a muffled voice:" they sent us to fight the challenge of life and death. When we got to the arena, we could only step down after killing each other. "
Baoye doubts:" isn't slave owners only choosing middle-level slaves to fight in the arena? "
generally, slave owners will choose strong slaves to fight in the arena and ask them to win more money for themselves. However, the slaves in the iron prison are not very lean, but they are not strong either.
The slave sneered: "the intermediate slaves fight in the ordinary arena, and the life and death arena is built by the slave owners to find pleasure, excitement and fun. If you are not happy, you have to go up regardless of whether you are a low-level slave or a middle or high-level slave.
Baoye: "
" you're looking for death! "The senior slave who was playing cards suddenly got up and kicked on the cage:" the master's business is that you can talk about it. If you don't have to go to the stage, I'll kill you here. "
The fierce look frightened the slave into the cage.
"And you "The senior slave glared angrily at Baoye:" now you don't have boss Jin to support you. If you dare to play tricks with me, I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death. "
another senior slave sitting at the table said," I said what you are angry with them. After they arrive at the arena in the afternoon, they don't know they can survive. You can let them enjoy the last time. "
" I lost the card game and I was in a bad mood. Can't I take it out on them? ""Do you want to play cards?"
"play. "The senior slave returned to his seat.
The low-level slaves who talk to Baoye dare not speak again.
More than an hour later, the truck drove into the city of pleasure.
The slaves in the cage were attracted by the magnificent buildings in front of them. They knelt down in front of the cages and looked up at the magnificent buildings.
Even the senior slaves stopped playing cards and looked out of the car. One of the senior slaves said, "since I became a senior slave, I have sent slaves to the city of pleasure every day, but I still can't see this city. When can I live in this city? It's not affected by lightning strikes and tornadoes. It's still as magnificent and prosperous as ever. "
another senior slave sneered:" it's not easy for you to live here, here "
he lifted his chin to show them the senior slaves who were crawling on the ground as dogs outside the car:" as long as you become a dog like them, you can live here every day. "
" well, I want to live in a decent way. "
? Then you should practice hard and maybe become a member of the master."
There has been no voice, afraid the senior slaves said in a deep voice: "well, this is the master's territory, speak less."
Other high-ranking slaves did not dare to talk nonsense.
The lorry stopped at the back door of the entertainment city building and pushed the slaves in the cage to a warehouse.
Baoye leans against the iron gate to observe the situation of the warehouse. The warehouse is very large and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The iron cages for holding slaves are placed around the warehouse, and a pile of tables and chairs are placed in the middle for the intermediate slaves to rest. There were men and women in the middle class slaves, all of them were tall and strong, strong and strong.
The senior slave in charge of the guard asked the senior slave who escorted the slave: "I heard that the younger brother of elder Jin is going to fight in the arena today, isn't it true?"
the senior slave who sent the slave pointed to Baoye: "he is the ugly slave of elder Jin's brother. "
the senior slave of the guard uttered," it's just as frightening as rumors. "
" today, the boss invited several important guests to watch him play in the arena. You must take good care of him. "
" I know. "The senior slave in charge of the guard had a meaningful smile.
At lunch time, in addition to Baoye, a large bowl is distributed outside each cage, and the porridge is divided into each bowl.
After dividing the porridge, the senior slave in charge of the guard comes to Baoye's iron cage, scoops a big spoon of porridge and asks, "do you want to drink it?"
Baoye takes a look and doesn't make a sound.
"If you want to drink, you can lick it on the ground. "The senior slave, with a sinister smile, poured the porridge in the spoon into the cage.
Baoye doesn't move.
"I told you to eat on your stomach. Do you hear me?" the senior slave saw him motionless and felt that he didn't like his porridge. He got angry. He put his hand into the cage and pressed Baoye's head. "You son of a bitch, you think you have boss Jin to support you. You can eat whatever you want? You're just a dying slave. It's good to have porridge for you, son of a bitch, Finish licking it for me. "
he presses Baoye's head down.
The low-level slaves shrank in silence in the corner.
High and intermediate slaves looked at them with derision.
One of the senior slaves called out to the senior slave who was holding Baoye: "Lao Gai, you didn't eat at noon. Make more efforts."
Lao Gai is the most powerful senior slave among them. One person can lift ten trucks without any problem. Therefore, it is impossible to suppress an ordinary slave.
Lao Gai became angry when he heard the jeers of his teammates. He stepped up his strength and pressed down: "bastard, I'll let you eat, let you eat
Baoye feels very uncomfortable when being held on his head. His face is getting colder and colder. He didn't want to pay attention to Lao Gai. Suddenly, he grabs Lao Gai's wrist, twists in the opposite direction, follows closely, and screams.
The next moment, I saw Lao Gai being held down outside the iron prison.
The senior slaves were stunned. They couldn't believe that a lower slave had the ability to control a senior slave.
Beast, give me your hand. "Lao Gai cried out bitterly," come on, come on, pull him away. "
the senior slaves came to their senses and ran to them:" Lao Gai, are you ok? "
" my arm seems to be broken. "
Senior slaves look at Baoye: "son of a bitch, you don't let go of old cap."
Baoye says lazily: "let him press me to lick my porridge again?"
Lao Gai glared at Baoye with angry red eyes and roared: "Xiaoliang, open the iron prison, I will kill him."
"This. This "Xiaoliang didn't dare to open the door:" the boss said he would keep him to take him to the arena. "
" I'll take a breath and let him on stage. "
Baoye is particularly amused. He pinches people in his hands and dares to talk big.
He gave Lao Gai a kick in the chest, and the man flew to the center of the warehouse and stopped at the feet of the intermediate slaves.The middle-level slaves could not help but take a look at Lao Gai's twisted arm.
"Slap a -" whip sound, someone yelled: "what's the noise? What's the noise? Don't get ready. The competition will start soon."