Chapter 270 Delivery
Chapter 270 Delivery
snort!
Humph
snort!
"Can't you just shut up for a second?"
Seeing the Sand King practically sticking his head out, the guards finally couldn't take it anymore and turned around to start complaining.
"How long have you been whining like this? Do you want to get an electric shock again?"
As he spoke, the guard raised the magic stone in his hand, ready to transform into the Thunder King and teach this unruly fellow a lesson.
"You! Forgive my bluntness, but you're nothing but a nobody..."
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Boom!
fell asleep.
I couldn't hold out for more than two days today.
Looking at the Sand King who had been electrocuted, the guard revealed a disdainful smile, then looked at the old people and children trembling with fear in the cages next to him.
"Did you see that clearly? If you dare to disobey again, this is what will happen to you!"
This threat is very effective. The elderly and children are already the most vulnerable groups, and now that they are locked up in this dark and sunless dungeon, they feel even more helpless. So, with just a little intimidation, they will obediently comply.
Of course, this doesn't include that masochistic guy who likes to get electrocuted.
Click~
Just as the children were trembling with fear, the dungeon door opened again, and the guards quickly got up to prepare to receive the new cargo.
"Put these few in first, then take a few out. We'll have a big client coming up later."
The newly arrived children and elderly were locked together with the previous group of elderly and children. The dungeon was quite spacious; a single cell could easily hold dozens of people, and the entire dungeon had about three to four cells, as well as a deluxe single room.
This opening, along with the transition from the old to the new, will see some people who have been here for quite some time taken out to face a fate they don't know, while the new ones will remain locked up, awaiting the arrangements of these human traffickers.
The new batch of children and elderly people were generally given relatively mild medication, so they did not remain unconscious for long. They soon woke up from their coma, and upon waking up, they were terrified by the unfamiliar environment and the eerie atmosphere around them.
The elderly were alright, mostly feeling helpless and fearful, but the children started crying, making the cage incredibly noisy, which greatly annoyed the guards.
"Damn it, shut up!"
"Anyone who makes a sound will get a beating. See that guy over there? He angered me, that's why he's still not awake!"
It must be said that those who can serve as guards are certainly not ordinary people. This guy has a fierce appearance, which is quite intimidating to children. Under his fierce expression, the children's crying gradually quieted down.
"Hey! Forget about those little bastards, come and lend a hand. They all go out as soon as they get a holiday, don't they know how much work we have today!"
"coming."
The guards weren't worried about these guys escaping, since the dungeon was heavily guarded and no one could escape, let alone these old, weak, sick, and disabled people who had been given drugs.
click!
The dungeon door closed again, plunging the interior into darkness once more. The children sobbed softly, filling the air with an atmosphere of despair.
Not long after the guard left, the Sand King's eyelids twitched, and two seconds later, he suddenly sprang up from the floor.
"Go to hell! Are you treating me like an animal? You wait, once your dad gets out, I'll tie you all to an electric chair and then torture you like crazy!"
"By then, calling me 'Dad' won't help. I'll be giving you a crazy electric shock routine, ten times a day—three times in the morning, three times at noon, and three times in the evening. If you can't take it anymore, I'll do it again!"
"I........"
Suddenly, the Shah stopped his tirade, as if he sensed someone watching him.
"What are you looking at, you little brat? Haven't you ever seen someone as handsome and charismatic as me?"
"You've misunderstood. Although I'm handsome and have a good presence, I can be quite fierce. If you keep staring at me, I'll..."
The child remained remarkably calm in the face of the Shah's threats, which was quite perplexing. After all, anyone would be frightened by such a face, let alone a child.
This kid...something's not right...
The Shah King also noticed this, but before he could say anything, the child spoke first with a smile:
"Little mouse...it's been so long, I didn't expect you to still be like this..."
"Has a foul mouth."
..................
In a small courtyard behind the clubhouse, two figures were having a conversation.
Where is the goods I ordered?
"Reporting to Lord Silverhand, I have already arranged for someone to fetch it, and it should arrive soon."
The club manager was extremely nervous in the face of the man wearing a silver mask, after all, this man's identity was not simple and he could crush him at any time if he wanted to.
"You guys have been ripping off way too many people lately, it's even made the newspapers. Maybe you should tone it down a bit..."
Seeing that the goods hadn't arrived yet, Silverhand sat down on a chair and casually started talking about how busy they'd been lately.
"Well... the demand is just too high..."
The club manager was naturally aware that the newspapers had started reporting on human kidnapping. However, since it was during the God War, the city was in a state of chaos and overcrowding, making it a good time for kidnapping. Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to make a quick buck.
"Hmph! Don't go too far. Although I'm bribing you and that fat pig from the law enforcement bureau is protecting you, you may seem safe, but if things really come out into the open, it will definitely be difficult to back down."
"I don't care if something happens to you, but if it affects my goods... Hmph! You know what will happen to you."
The club manager didn't dare to refute Silver Hand's threatening words, and just kept bowing and scraping. At the same moment, several thugs from the club carried a large sack out from the back door on one side. Inside were elderly people and children who had been drugged and knocked unconscious.
"Sir, your goods have arrived."
Seeing the large sack being carried over, the club manager breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally send this gentleman away.
Upon seeing the sack, Silverhand also stood up from his chair. Now that the goods had arrived, he had to leave, as he still had many things to take care of.
Just as he was about to reach out and take the large sack of goods, he suddenly paused, his expression froze, and he stopped what he was doing.
"What's wrong, Lord Silver Hand?"
"You idiot, you didn't even know a thief broke into your house!"
"what?"
Silver Hand did not respond, but simply created a prism-shaped mirror with one hand and threw it towards a corner of the courtyard.
"Get out of here!!"
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