Chapter 322 - Slave Auction (1/2)

Chapter 322 Slave Auction“What do you want to do?” Eris sank to the ground. When she faced Liu Feng’s smile, she felt cold in her heart.

Liu Feng smiled and said, “Duba is a place that is full of local tyrants. And many local tyrants have some vices that ordinary people want to do but they can’t do. Like, there is a special auction market in Duba named Jammaland! And this place is the Arabs’ slave auction site from ancient to modern times.”

“You… You are going to sale me as a slave?” Eris was a little bit emotional at that time. If she hadn’t been so weak and unable to move, she would jump up and fight against Liu Feng.

Snap!

Liu Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers and said, “Congrats. You got it. But I’m not going to sale you as a slave, but a…”

In the end, Liu Feng raised his thumb and pointed behind him. The direction where he pointed was exactly Robinson’s room. Obviously, he wanted Hank to sale this Goddess.

Bang!

At that time, in Robinson’s room, there was a sudden noise.

Follow on that, Hank rushed out with his eyes red. He had another gun in his hand and it was pointed at Liu Feng, “Brother Feng, you asshole. You’ve hollowed out the fortune of the old deathless. What do I inherit? Now I’ve killed the old deathless, but all the money is yours. Didn’t you say you won’t kick down the ladder? Are you forcing me to shoot you?”

“Hank, you’d better figure out what you’re doing now. Do you know what will happen when you point a gun at me?” Liu Feng answered.

“I…” Hank had a real urge that he wanted to pull the trigger and shoot Liu Feng to death.

However, he drummed up his courage several times but finally put the gun down in frustration.

“That’s right. Being a man not only needs to recognize the situation but also to recognize their own strength.”

Liu Feng said with a smile, “I have to correct what you said just now. Yes, I have drained all the liquidity in your father’s company and all his personal savings. But I didn’t do anything to Robinson’s company. And Robinson’s company is the real industry you’ll inherit.”

Eh!

Hearing Liu Feng said so, Hank’s eyes lit up again.

Liu Feng continued, “Think about it. In your father’s name, he owns two huge oil fields, especially that Holmes field in the Middle East. The oil production of that field is horrendous every year. That is, while you are talking to me, that oil field is making you tons of cash all the time. What are you f**king panicking about?”

“Oh, oh, right. Brother Feng, I’m sorry for that.” Hank put his gun back in his waist and smiled a forced smile.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrow at Hank, then pointed at Eris, “And, don’t say I didn’t promote you. This woman will also bring you a huge amount of income.”

Then, Liu Feng told Hank his idea that he wanted to sell Eris at the salve auction.

We needed to know that Goddess Palace was one of the biggest powers in the western underground world and she was the fourth Goddess. With such status, she was enough sold at a high price. Perhaps 99 percent of people in the world would not dare to buy such a goddess home as a slave.

But there was definitely one percent of the super local tyrants. They were not afraid of Goddess Palace, even they wanted to have such a goddess to satisfy their vices.

Once meeting someone like this, it was absolutely easy for Eris to be sold for a huge amount of money.

Stupid as Hank was. But he who was so dependent on money could figure this truth out.

“But she is the fourth Goddess. She comes from the Goddess Palace…”

“Why so scary about the Goddess Palace?”

“It is scared. The old deathless could make his energy companies that big and became an oil tycoon. Was it not because he had the Goddess Palace on his side?”

“Take it easy. From now on, I’m on your side and the Netherworld will be on your side.”

…

As Liu Feng led Hank to the bottomless pit, there was a cheer from the headquarter of the Netherworld in the west.

“What the f**k! Big Boss is such a big spender!”

“300 billion dollars! Only our Netherworld can handle it. It was authorized via video and it took half an hour to drain Robinson this oil tycoon!”

“With these 300 billion dollars, the Netherworld could expand recruitment again. And for us to start the war with Goddess Palace, this money provides sufficient military expenditure.”

Some soul-reaper messengers discussed excitedly.

At the same time, some people were happy and naturally some others were worried.

One of the superpowers in the western underground world, Goddess Palace, they also learned about the hollowed-out of Robinson’s fortune at the same time.