Chapter 62 A Ping
Although Mr. Yang is a wealthy businessman in this city and has considerable influence, the middle-aged man has the support of the She family, so he is naturally not afraid of offending him.
Although selling slaves hired by others to others is against the rules of their industry, he has no choice but to do so given the huge amount of money involved, right?
Speaking of which, this little bastard, Ah Ping, is really lucky! Ah Ping is a thorn in the side of the slave pile, with a very stubborn personality. This is the fourth time he has been sold back.
Fortunately, this little bastard had a nice face. A few days ago, he had specially cleaned his face and brought it to Master Yang, and as expected, he had caught the eye of the old pervert. He wanted to completely solve the problem of being constantly returned. Originally, Ah Ping was destined to die when he was sent to Master Yang, but now that he had escaped, he had unexpectedly met a noble person. The middle-aged man looked at Mu Jiao, and saw that she was a generous little noble person. This had actually allowed him to find a way out.
The middle-aged man touched his big belly and sighed in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He held the slave identity chip and asked Mu Jiao respectfully.
"Where on earth do you want to inject the slave's identity chip?"
"Slave identity chip?" Mu Jiao was confused.
"Oh, this is your first time buying a slave, right? Well, this chip is the slave's legal identity certificate, and it's also your main means of controlling him. You can specify to inject it into a certain part of the slave's body. After injecting the chip, I will give you a controller to facilitate your training of the slave." The middle-aged man was very perceptive. Seeing Mu Jiao's confusion, he immediately explained to her.
"Is there any ID that doesn't require an injection?" Mu Jiao felt that the chip injection was too much trouble. She just wanted to take the person out and set him free. If this paperwork wasn't necessary, Mu Jiao would have wanted to take the person away from outside just now. And removing the chip after the injection would definitely be a hassle.
"Then it's the bracelet. But sir, bracelets are not as secure as chips. They can easily lead to slaves escaping control, especially this Ah Ping, who refuses to obey..." The middle-aged man was stunned. Few buyers choose bracelets because they lack the security of an implanted chip. Bracelets simply serve as identification for the slave, while chips, in addition to providing identification, also have the added function of training the slave. Slaves wearing bracelets are generally favored by their masters.
"It's okay, just the bracelet." Mu Jiao interrupted the middle-aged man. She didn't really intend to buy a slave, but just wanted to save his life. She was still a prisoner and no one could save her!
After hearing Mu Jiao's choice, the middle-aged man felt that A Ping was lucky to have met such a good buyer.
The chips injected into slaves are a crude and crude way of controlling them for the convenience of their owners. Therefore, many harmful substances are added during the production process, which can cause damage to the slaves' bodies after injection. Furthermore, the process of removing the chips is extremely painful.
The procedure was simple, and within five minutes, the bracelet was on Aping's left wrist. Mu Jiao received a code to unlock the bracelet.
Fortunately, during the process of handling the procedures, the big devil did not say a word and did not show any impatience.
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"Um, your name is Aping, right?" Mu Jiao tentatively asked the man in front of her who was a head taller than her and whom she had just bought.
At this moment, they were at the door of a hotel. This retro-looking hotel was the place where the big devil said he would stay today, and Mu Jiao did not intend to drag the man she had just rescued into this mess.
"Yes, master, my name is Aping. What do you want me to do?" Aping followed the two of them, enduring the pain all over his body. However, he was very happy in his heart. He didn't have to be sold to Master Yang anymore, and he turned a disaster into a blessing by meeting a kind-hearted new master.
Ah Ping carefully peeked at his new owner several times along the way. He was frightened by the man next to his owner, wondering what his relationship was with him. However, his owner was very small and cute.
This was the first time the master had spoken to him, and she was very gentle when she called his name. Ah Ping's earlobes, hidden by his messy hair, were bright red.
Aping has been a slave since he was a child. The girl in front of him is his fifth buyer and the first owner who gave him a bracelet.
Ah Ping's body ached, but his heart burned with joy. The bracelet was a token of his master's trust in him. Ah Ping vowed to repay his new master with his life.
The new owner not only saved him from the clutches of the devil, but also spared him from the need for a chip injection, which was a rare warmth for Aping.
"A Ping, this is for you. You're safe now. Stretch out your left hand and I'll open the bracelet for you. Then you'll be free. Oh, and take these energy stones to heal your wounds, then find a good job and live a good life."
"Master? Don't you want Ping anymore? Please don't let Ping go."
"You... Isn't it good for you to be free? That way you don't have to be a slave anymore?" Mu Jiao asked in confusion. But Ah Ping's mind was full of being abandoned, and he couldn't answer Mu Jiao at all. He just kept begging beside Mu Jiao:
"Please, Master, don't chase A Ping away. Please, Master..."
"You get up first, I..."
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"Little thing, slaves don't have any freedom. In the swamp, they have no power to protect themselves. Releasing him is like putting him back in a cage. Giving him so many energy stones will only make his fate worse. Do you still want to give him freedom?"
Mu Jiao was shocked to hear the big devil's words. This was the second time he had heard the word "swamp" from the big devil's mouth.
Now, letting A Ping go is like letting him die, so A Ping has no choice but to stay. And staying means he has no choice but to wade into this muddy water.
Between two evils, Mu Jiao had to choose the lesser one. She could only let A Ping stay with her temporarily. She would definitely find a way to take Meng Meng and A Ping away from the clutches of the devil.
Fortunately, the big devil didn't seem to mind A Ping's presence and even had someone take A Ping away to treat his injuries.
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This hotel might look unassuming from the outside, but it's truly a treasure trove. The lobby is spacious and elegantly appointed. This is actually the property of the Great Demon. After Ah Ping was taken away, Mu Jiao and Meng Meng were taken directly by Yin Jiuyuan to the top floor of the hotel, the Great Demon's private room.
The top floor is on the 32nd floor. Through the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook the entire city and the world outside the city's protective shield.
Mu Jiao stood in front of the French window, holding Meng Meng's cage, her delicate eyebrows tightly knitted, and she was very troubled. Thinking about the big devil's warning just now, it was indeed not meant to scare her.
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