Chapter 42: The new generation of heaven leader

If someone had told Yuroki Jones before that a man could conquer a paradise of loss by his own force, he would definitely have to smash the bottle of wine on his head and kick it hard to express his disdain for such nonsense.

But he believed it today. Just when he stood on the balcony and saw someone killing his biological son with one shot, his first reaction was that this man was a lunatic, and then he wanted to avenge his son. Although Yuton did not please him, he didn't care much about his bloodline. Sometimes he even thought that this stupid son was a hindrance, but Yuton was his son after all, representing his face among slave traders. He was killed inexplicably by an outsider. If he didn't take any action, his status and prestige would definitely be a problem.

So, he secretly swore that he would tear the outsider into a hundred yuan and add it to the feed to the slaves.

A minute later, he rolled downstairs, woke up his beautiful slave and bodyguard Crova, and then opened his safe with trembling, putting the most precious things inside and his pistol into his arms.

As soon as he turned around, the door was kicked open with a clang. Su Jing shot the ground at Yuroki's feet, and the tiles were splattering on Yuroki. The pain and fear of death made the slave trader's body stiffen. Even if Crova blocked him, he could still feel the eyes of the demonic young man sweeping around him without hesitation.

Su Jing turned Magnan's pistol around his fingers and said with a sneer: "Kneel down. Otherwise, no one in the world can save you."

Just as the black-haired youth laughed, Yuroki Jones, the leader of the largest slave trader in the wasteland, slowly knelt on the floor.

"Very good, hahahahaha... Very good, Mr. Yuroki. I think this is a very good start for the exchange between us."

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Slave traders on the wasteland generally use two props to capture and control slaves: Ecstasy guns and slave collars.

The former was dug by Yuroki from the outer layer of an abandoned military base, which was not fatal, but the person who hit him would fall into a strange state of dizziness, allowing the slave-catching to easily put a collar on him.

The slave collar is a simplified version of the kind that Su Jing was put on in the Borderlands world. With the technological level of the wilderness, the radio-wave brainwashing function is impossible to achieve, while the functions of this poor version collar are only remotely positioned and remotely controlled explosions. Its structure ensures that the wilderness wanderer who has not been systematically learned mechanical structures cannot be removed. Even the action of trying to dismantle will cause an explosion of explosives hidden.

Now Su Jing is lying on Yuroki's sofa, while the former slave captain kneeled in front of him with a dark face, with a slave collar around his neck.

"How does it feel? Mr. Yuroki? How does it feel to wear a collar?" Su Jing kicked Yuroki's face with his boots. The latter looked at the remote control in his hand with an hatred and stared at his fingers, while his bodyguard Crova was diligently pounding Su Jing's legs.

"It feels... very bad." Yuroki suppressed his anger and began to regret training Crova into a character of "as long as it is her master, he should be tamed unconditionally." This little bitch's brain has long been poisoned by his own medicine. Not only is he absolutely loyal to the owner of the remote control, but he will... fall in love with his master.

This magical effect was successfully performed once in this white girl named Crova. Yuroki treated her as a top-class slave who was a rare product. On weekdays, Crova regarded her as his personal bodyguard and bed companion, and if someone could afford the money, he wouldn't mind selling her, but the asking price wouldn't be low. With such a successful product, he was confident that he would train a few more items of the same goods.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and Yuroki never thought that he would become a prisoner. He thought that when facing such a moment, he could commit suicide decisively, but when Su Jing appeared in front of him, he found himself timid. He would rather live like a dog than end his life happily. Before the door was kicked open, he was already ready to die, but when the bullet exploded under his feet, his hand trembled and his pistol fell to the ground.

Then he never had a chance again. Yuroki thought desperately that he had been immersed in his craft of controlling people's hearts for more than ten years and knew that he was finished. If he wanted to end his life, the first breath was the most important thing. Once he vented this breath, he would lose the courage to face death again and would never turn over.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you? Dear Mr. Yuroki?" Su Jing put his boots on his head. "Since Mr. Yuroki has been running a slave business for so many years, he must be very proficient in the craft of serving people. Professionals like you can definitely become very competent private slaves."

Yuroki didn't say anything.

"Well, I won't tease you anymore. I don't mean to tease men at all." Su Jing moved his feet back boredly and put them on the head and to be honest, it was not comfortable at all, let alone an ugly black man with a tall and big personality.

"Let me say so, Yuroki, I'll ask you something. How confident are you to let you attack the headquarters of Eagle Claw Company?"

When Yuroki heard about this question, he was surprised.

"Uh... the armed forces of the Eagle Claw Company are similar to ours. They have about one hundred and fifty combat troops. If we are here, under your control, you can now organize forty... no, fifty combat troops, in terms of number and quality, there is little chance of victory. If you don't have anything you have to do, then I suggest you consolidate your strength first, and then...uh... slowly." Yuroki said carefully.

"What if the nearby robber tribe is added? There should be... According to my estimate, I have killed more than 100 registered armed forces this time, and there are more than 40 left, and there are still 30 to hunt slaves outside, right? How often do they come back?"

"Generally... it takes a week to go out for a hunting tour, which can be long or short. This is actually a transit station. We do not have the effect of forcing them to surrender. Even if you put collars on the slave traders you captured, we have no choice..."

Su Jing slapped Magnan's pistol on the table and roared: "Then bring them in and then press the gun on their heads. Then I see who else doesn't want to survive?"

"Yes... as you wish." Yuroki lowered his head deeply, and then hesitated and raised his head, "Master, since you are now the leader of the Lost Heaven, there may be some official duties that you need to deal with."

Su Jing tilted her head and asked Yuroki with a side face, "What official business?"

"About the management and distribution of slaves, including their feed, detention rooms and sanitation, and the application and call of equipment, the research and development of new slave hunting collars, and the resolution of two internal disputes about the fight for slaves, the people below also asked us to add some new entertainment projects, and to prevent the slaves from escaping, we also had to strengthen the barbed wire... and a small wave of mutants came to harass us last week, we lost two people, and we had to repair the broken bunker..."

Su Jing was so excited that he looked at the black man kneeling in front of him. He suddenly became interested and asked, "Yuroki, why are you doing this job?"

"Eat a good meal." Yuroki shrugged, "In the waste capital, either you eat me or I eat you. If I hadn't been in this industry, I might have been hitting mutant cockroaches with wooden sticks to eat. So this time... you won, and I have no complaints. That's it here. People with big fists speak, and your fists are bigger than all of us combined, so of course you have the biggest voice."

Su Jing remained silent, considering the morality of the wilderness and the morality in his heart. In front of this slave trader, he began to consider for the first time how much impact his intervention had on the world. Just like the protagonist who walked out of the shelter in the game, Su Jing and Adam were the same people - holding ideas that were different from the mainstream values ​​in this wasteland, and trying to use their own power to change the world... But does this world really need them to change? Or will they make the world better after they change? The reputation column in the lower right corner of the vision has been filled with nearly 30%, which is his reward after successfully occupying a force.

Thinking about doing so much, Su Jing smiled at himself. He has never been a sage who compassionately cares about the world, but just an arrogant person who likes to do whatever he wants.

When it was getting dark, Yuroki retreated. Su Jingwei closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying Crova's massage skills, or that he was already asleep. He held the remote control loosely in his hand. Crova massaged with one hand and gently pulled the remote control out of his hand with the other hand. It was impossible to tell whether the white and slender hand had hesitated at that moment, but she just placed the remote control on the table in front of the sofa.

The white woman gently adjusted Su Jing's sleeping position so that he could stretch his body more conveniently. Then she licked her lips, then moved her hand to Su Jing's lower abdomen, and began to untie his belt.

"No, I don't need to do the next thing." Su Jing blocked Crova's movement. The latter looked panicked and didn't know what he had done wrong, so he had to kneel on the ground immediately.

"It's not your fault. Don't care." Su Jing rubbed her temples and sat up, picked up the remote control on the table, walked straight to Yuroki's soft big bed that was enough to lie down on the four people, and then waved impatiently: "Go out, you don't need you."

Crova bowed deeply, then walked out of the door and gently brought it to the door. Su Jing could clearly detect with the demon hunting insect that the woman was standing outside the door, motionless.
Chapter completed!