big devil holmes

Chapter 87

Even after more than two centuries of demonic invasion, human beings are still the masters of this world.

But the interesting thing is that the price of humans is not so expensive.

A young and strong guy can only be sold for less than 100 pounds, and it will be even cheaper if he is older or has something wrong.

Legend has it that there is a mysterious channel. If a person is disassembled and the internal organs are sold separately, it is more valuable than selling the whole thing alive.

However, few people have come into contact with this channel, and not many people understand the reason for it. They just heard that the Academy of Life Sciences developed a technology more than ten years ago, which can sew one person's organs to another person. in the body.

Of course, rumors are rumors after all.

In the current "selling people" circle, the most valuable are still boys and girls.

The more beautiful the girls, the more expensive they are, and the younger the boys, the more expensive they are.

There are also some specially customized invoices that will include a photo, and the more similar the appearance in the photo, the more expensive it will be.

In short, all kinds of strange things.

No human trafficker would ask where the orders came from, and no shipping vessel would want to know where the shipment was unloaded.

They just know that when some people's rights and wealth have accumulated to a certain level, they will not miss those normal ways of enjoying.

As I said before, keeping pets is very popular in the middle and lower classes, so raising people may also be very popular in some upper or transcendent classes.Of course, there may also be various weird uses such as playing with people, eating people, and making people, but it doesn't matter anyway.

And the basement of Crawford Capital Turnover Company is a gathering place for human sales with good performance, and what's more, all the goods sold here are high-end goods.

That is to say, the type that does not open for half a year and waits for half a year after opening.

Therefore, it is very rare for more than a dozen goods to be shipped out of the warehouse together like today.

"Why is the supply volume so large these days?"

A strong rough man struggled to stuff a slender man into the wooden box, then filled it with thick straw and cotton wool, and then covered it with a layer of partitions, and covered it with a wooden box. A row of valuable glass products.

During the whole process, the thin man didn't open his eyes. The sound of heavy breathing meant that he was in a deep sleep, and he might not wake up for three to five days.

Another person is moving the wooden box onto a conveyor belt, which will secretly transport the goods to a transportation warehouse more than 100 meters away, and he heard the inquiry from his colleague, looked around, and made sure Seeing that everyone else was concentrating on their work and didn't notice this side, he whispered:

"I heard that there may be major events happening in London recently, so the goods that should be shipped must be shipped quickly. The boss probably will leave the city within a few days and go to other places to enjoy himself."

"Oh, just go out and hide for a while." Another person picked up a girl again: "However, where did I find so many goods, and... what day is it, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Heh, isn't it hard to find the goods? The three floors above are all moneylenders. Who has relatives, who has power, and who is unlucky is a widow with no parents. It's written on the loan slip. It's okay to just catch it directly, anyway, it's common to lose someone these days.

As for the big day you were talking about. We're just working, don't ask nonsense. "

The other person thought it made sense, nodded, and then put the girl in his hand into the wooden box.
Just like that, the basement fell into silence again. Due to the sound insulation treatment, the entire space seemed a bit stuffy, only the conveyor belt humming from time to time.

However, it is precisely because of the sound insulation that the people inside cannot hear the sound outside.

Therefore, no one knows what is happening outside at this moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and blinding flames shot out continuously in the darkness!
The entire corridor was dark. About 5 minutes ago, all the lights in this building suddenly went out. It should be that the gas lamp pipeline was destroyed by someone.

Someone hacked Crawford Debt.

I don't know which faction the other party belongs to, or how many people the other party has dispatched, or even if the other party is a human being. There is only a sudden call. On the phone, a voice shouted extremely frightened, "Help, help me", Then there was a busy tone.

In the darkness in front of my eyes, there is something hidden, just in those invisible shadows; the number of people around me is decreasing, but I don't know how they decreased.

Originally, there were nearly 20 other people, and everyone had a gun in their hands. No matter what it was, as long as it showed up, it would definitely be shot into a sieve in an instant.

Before you know it, however, the number becomes 15, then 13.
Everyone started to panic, and started to retreat a little bit, until they all hid in the innermost room in the corridor.

The number of people becomes 10.
Half of the people disappeared without a sound, no screams, no calls for help, nothing. Sometimes they were still talking to each other one second, but there was no response the next moment. Looking back, there was an empty space behind them. , that person seemed to be swallowed quietly by the darkness.

The ignorant people used roaring to cover up their fear, so the remaining people started shouting loudly, started firing recklessly forward, and started using the muzzle flames to gain a short-term sense of security.

Then the growling disappeared too, five people, three people, until finally... one person remained.

Holding a pistol without bullets, he curled up in the corner of the room, the smell of blood gradually appeared in the gunpowder smoke, the wall behind him became sticky, it seemed that blood was flowing down from the ceiling, ticking, hot liquid It splashed on his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it off, but trembled, waiting for the unknown horror to come.

Finally came the horror.

Footsteps appeared, little by little, walking towards this side.

The terrified man stuffed himself into the corner of the wall with all his strength, stared at the direction of the footsteps with his frightened eyes, felt the soft sound from far to near, until he was close at hand. Finally, he saw A person, or something terrifying with a human outline, entered the room, stepped on the floor, and seemed to be able to pull up thick and silky plasma with every step.

He held his breath for fear of being discovered by the other party.

However, he was still discovered. The demon slowly turned his head, his blood-red eyes looked down at him gently and condescendingly in the darkness.

At this moment, he only felt that the muscles in his whole body were about to convulse, and he almost rushed out the door screaming!

Fortunately, the weak legs did not let him get his wish.

As for the demon, he obviously didn't want to pay much attention to him, so he just continued to walk a few steps forward until he reached the bookshelf on the other side of the room.

And it seems to be dragging something heavy in its hands
"This is it?" the demon asked.
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice replied with difficulty but hastily: "Yes, please pull up."

The hairs of the person in the corner exploded violently, and only then did he realize that the demon had been holding a person, a person who was still alive!

(Actually, I don’t know why. I have 2000 words in each chapter, and I write very carefully. If I write 6000 words a day, it should be a lot. Why do you think it’s less? Woooooo~~)

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