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"What do you want to do?" Eris, who was limping on the ground, felt a chill in his heart when facing Liu Feng's smile.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Dubai is a place full of rich people. Many rich people have some bad tastes that ordinary people want to do but cannot do. For example, there is a special auction market in Dubai called Jiaoji Land! It is the location of slave auctions that the Arabs continued from ancient times to modern times."

"You...you want to sell me as a slave?" Eris was a little excited at this time. If she hadn't been weak and could not move at all, she would have jumped up and fought against Liu Feng.

Bang!

Liu Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, saying, "Congratulations, you guessed it right, but it wasn't me selling you as a slave, but..."

At the end, Liu Feng raised his thumbs up and pointed behind him. The direction he pointed was Robinson's room. Obviously, he was going to let Hank sell the goddess.

Bang!

At this moment, a sudden sound rang in Robinson's room.

Immediately afterwards, Hank rushed out with red eyes, and another pistol was added in his hand, and he pointed the gun at Liu Feng, "Brother Feng, you are a bastard. You have emptied out all your property. What else can I inherit? Now I have killed the old man, but the money has become yours. Didn't you say you can't even burn the bridge? Did you force me to shoot you?"

"Hank, you better think clearly what you are doing? Do you know what the consequences will be if you point a gun at me?" Liu Feng asked.

"I..." Hank really had an impulse. He wanted to directly slap Liu Feng and beat him to death with one shot.

However, he mustered up the courage several times, and finally put the gun down dejectedly.

"That's right. As a person, you must recognize the situation and your own strength."

Liu Feng said with a smile: "I want to correct what you said just now. I emptied all the working capital in your father's company and all your father's personal savings. However, I didn't touch Robinson's company, the company is the real industry you want to inherit."

Hey!

Hearing Liu Feng say this, Hank's eyes lit up again.

Liu Feng continued: "Think about it, there are two super large oil fields under your father's name. Especially in the Holmes oil field in the Middle East, the annual crude oil production is extremely high. In other words, when you were chatting with me, that oil field was creating a lot of cash for you all the time. Are you so furious?"

"This is right, Brother Feng, I was wrong just now." Hank inserted the gun back to his waist, and a forced smile appeared on his face.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows at Hank, then pointed at Eris, and said, "Also, don't say that Brother Feng, I didn't recommend you. This woman will also bring you a sky-high income!"

So Liu Feng told Hank the idea of ​​sending Eris to a slave auction to sell it.

You should know that the fourth goddess, one of the super powers in the Western Underground World, has such an identity that is enough to be a sky-high price. Perhaps 99% of the people in the world dare not sell such a goddess home as a slave.

However, there are definitely one percent of the super rich people who are not only not afraid of the goddess temple, but even want to get such a goddess to go home to satisfy their bad taste.

Once you meet someone like this, it is absolutely easy for Eris to be sold at a sky-high price.

Although Hank is stupid, this person who is very dependent on money can naturally think of this truth.

"But she is the fourth goddess, she is the temple..."

"What's scary about the Temple of Goddess?"

"Of course it's scary. The immortals can open an energy company so big and become an oil tycoon. Isn't it just because there is a goddess protecting him?"

"Don't worry, I will protect you from now on, and the underworld will protect you from now on."

...

When Liu Feng guided Hank to the bottomless abyss, there was a burst of cheers in the headquarters of the underworld far away.

"Damn it! The boss is such a big deal!"

"Only our underworld can eat 300 billion US dollars. This is an authorized operation through video connection. It took half an hour to squeeze out the oil and water from Robinson, the oil-daxiang!"

"These 300 billion US dollars can allow our underworld to expand the recruitment scale again, and also provide us with enough military expenditure to start a war with the Temple of Goddess."

Several soul-stirring men were talking excitedly.

Similarly, some people are happy and some are worried.

At the same time, the Temple of the Goddess, one of the super powers in the Western Underworld, also learned that Robinson's property was hollowed out.

"It's outrageous! 70% of all the funds under Robinson's name are from our Goddess Temple, and he dared to take them all away!"

"He doesn't have the courage to do so, I'm afraid something has happened to Robinson."

"The underworld must have been done by the underworld. They got 300 billion US dollars at once, and they will definitely expand their troops in a short term, and then..."

Then... the thought of the people in the Temple of Goddess made everyone's heart sank.

The super powers in the Western underground world are not ordinary mercenaries. Their teams are equivalent to real armies, and they are all warlords who still have their own military powers. Although they look glamorous on their surface, they are all super invisible rich people, but the flow of these big forces every year and monthly.

In this situation, the underworld suddenly received 300 billion yuan, and this huge amount of wealth was taken from the goddess temple, which was equivalent to seizing the opportunity in the struggle.

"not good!"

In the goddess temple, a beautiful woman who was very stunning in both figure and appearance suddenly stood up, "If something happened to Robinson, then the fourth goddess is not..."

"Impossible, the fourth goddess will definitely not have any trouble. Even if she encounters an enemy she cannot deal with, she will definitely be able to escape unscathed."

"Yes, we have to believe in her strength."

...

The underground slave auction market in Dubai is located in a relatively remote area in Dubai. There are no bustling woods with reinforced concrete, but it has the flavor of Chinese shantytowns.

There are some small workshop-style facades everywhere in the streets. In the middle of this area, there is an oval stone building, which exudes a sense of vicissitudes of peace.

Hank's extended Bentley is very slow to move forward on such streets because there are pedestrians everywhere on the streets, and many strong men covered with tattoos often cross the road.

What's more distinctive is that occasionally some people with big beards rushed out of the roadside storefront and kept slapping Hank's car window. These people often hold several ropes in their hands, and there are some beauties with different skin colors but are all dressed in sexy shapes and good figures and appearances.

"These bearded men are slave traders. In the peripheral areas, there is no such thing as auction, they will sell slaves at a more appropriate price."

Liu Feng, who was sitting in the car, explained to Yang Shiwen: "This is the place to increase the price! A special slave market. When you see the oval building in the middle, right? It is the arena of ancient Arabs, and now it is the slave auction venue."

"I feel like this is the world of barbarians."

Yang Shiwen blinked her big eyes and pouted with her mouth, "People sell people, how can this kind of place be allowed to exist in the legal society?"

"Actually, the world is big, and there are many places that are darker than this."

Liu Feng seemed to be accustomed to it and said plainly: "I have been abroad for too long, so after returning to China, I felt that our country is better. Even if the gutter oil is flooded and food hygiene is worrying, the whole society still gives people a better sense of security than outside."

"Brother Feng must be right." Yang Shiwen praised Liu Feng without any principles. It seemed that this once rude young lady had now blindly admired Liu Feng.

Sitting opposite Liu Feng was Eris, the fourth goddess, whose eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

At this time, Eris was forced to replace with the grass skirt and grass surround worn by ancient Arab female slaves, which was only blocking three points. It is certain that as long as Liu Feng threw her out of the car now, with her proud devil figure, she might have been given something directly by some thugs here.

Hank, who was sitting next to Eris, was a little nervous again.

"Brother Feng, what if I can't sell this girl? Or, sell her... Once the people from the goddess temple suddenly come out and cause trouble, how can we deal with it?"

"Don't worry, I feel that the situation you said will not happen." Liu Feng smiled slightly, his face full of calmness and confidence.

When Liu Feng approached the center of the increase in the area, the underwater hotel's minus nine-story corridor was already full of security guards, bodyguards, and some hotel managers.

A middle-aged man in a high-end suit directed the security guards to move out the bodies of the elevator entrance, corridor, and Robinson's presidential suite.

"Everyone moves faster, don't let these corpses affect the reputation of our hotel." While commanding, the middle-aged man also looked at the moved corpses with disgust. "In theory, if something happened to you in my underwater hotel, I want to seek justice for you. Unfortunately, those who want to take your life are the Lord Hell of the Underworld, you can only accept your fate."

When all the bodies were transported away and the entire ninth floor was completely cleaned up, three men in black appeared next to the middle-aged man in suit.

"This is a check worth half a million dollars."

A man in black with an ordinary appearance handed out a check, "Lord Hell is very satisfied with your performance, and asked me to tell you that you don't have to worry about anyone's revenge. If anyone dares to come and cause trouble, please let them go to the underworld."

"Okay, I understand, I understand."

The middle-aged man in the suit laughed and waved his hands repeatedly, "Brother, I can't collect this money. I feel very honored to be able to do something for the underworld. If I ask for this money, I will never be at ease for the rest of my life!"
Chapter completed!