The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

He carefully observed his surroundings and groped cautiously, and sure enough, he found several secret doors.

"Don't worry...if my prediction is good, there should be some commodities underground that can make up for the boss's losses."

Jeston chuckled softly.

He could already smell the smell of blood that was different from that of the middle-aged man, and heard the mixed and dying gasps.

Jeston opened the secret door and found the light switch.

As the lights flashed, the indoor scene appeared in front of Jeston and the liaison officer.

A dozen scarred, dying and scantily clad film girls looked at him in horror.

There are strong iron chains around their necks and between their feet.

Jeston glanced at the cabinet next to him again.

There are all kinds of perverted torture instruments on display there.

"I didn't expect that even if he was in such a state of despair, that guy would still be unwilling to give up his little hobby~"

Jeston untied them.

But before those poor people had time to express their gratitude, they were restrained by heavier and tighter subway yoke.

"If that guy hadn't bought a lot of food every once in a while in order to maintain his perverted hobby, I might not have been able to find him."

Jeston easily knocked these people unconscious, and then began to examine them carefully.

"Oh~ They are just some slaves. Selling them should be able to make up for the boss's losses... This month's performance seems to be settled."

"...what are you going to do?"

"Normally no one wants such worthless second-hand goods... Give them to the [Health and Safety] medical company under the group's name to 'process' them. Human organs are very valuable."

"...They are not dishonest persons, nor are they enemies of the group."

"Okay, okay, I won't do anything unnecessary. I will take them to the human resources department...but you don't want to do anything unnecessary either, understand?"

"..."

"You should know the working rules of debt collectors... and you should also understand why you are my liaison."

"..."

"The group knows what you have done... you let go of the 'arrears compensation' without authorization, causing the group's compensation to shrink."

"...They are real people."

"So what? They were originally just slaves, the 'property' of the debtors... They will have to fight for the development of the group for the rest of their lives."

"..."

"The group didn't like the way I behaved, so it sent you to remind me. But equally, the group also asked me to remind you."

"..."

"When the profits you bring to the group are less than the losses you bring to the group...you will also be included in the 'dishonest list'~"

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"Yes, that Carters still didn't disappoint me."

"Although there are still some shortcomings, at least some changes have been made."

"By the way, Siesta's music festival is very close."

"And according to my intelligence, both the Integration Movement and Rhode Island will appear there."

"...Herman's plan is probably going to run into some trouble."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Whether Siesta is destroyed or not, it doesn't matter to me."

"After the destruction of Siesta, my tourism industry there will certainly be hit hard, but obsidian is in short supply and can also bring me huge profits."

"If it is not destroyed, Siesta's tourism industry can also bring me considerable income."

"By the way, will those four behemoths who are obsessed with music also appear at the music festival?"

"Do you want to make contact with the other party?"

"..."

"After I finish inspecting Secretary Carter's achievements this time, I will go to Siesta to have a look."

……

In a secret factory of Rem Billiton, people wearing rough clothes that could at least completely cover their bodies looked excitedly at the big screen on the ceiling.

Among them, some have mutilated bodies, and some have extremely serious facial injuries... In short, complete and healthy people are very rare here.

There are even infected people among them, but it can be clearly seen that the infected people are isolated in another area.

They are the [production means] of Capte Group... and they are clearly marked with a price.

Some of them were collected by debt collectors, while others were forced to join "voluntarily".

At least, when the staff of the Capte Group went to the slums to 'recruit', many people couldn't wait to sign the contract of sale.

When a person cannot even guarantee his survival, it is not surprising that he makes any choice.

……

"I'm very happy because this [breeding farm] has finally started to turn a profit."

On the screen, Capt showed a gentle smile and encouraged:

"Although this still cannot make up for the losses in previous years, it at least proves that your items still have a certain value."

The screen switched, and a dense list of names appeared, as well as a string of numbers behind each name.

It is somewhat similar to the contribution points displayed on the screen of other companies in the Capte Group, but the difference is that most of the numbers here are negative.

There are only a few people at the top, followed by zero, and even a dozen people at the top.

Several people in the audience were so excited that they almost fainted.

"Your efforts are seen by the Capt Group and me, Capt Resi."

The screen switched, and the purple-haired film man appeared on the screen again.

The difference from before was that he had a cheap fireworks tube in his hand... He didn't even tear off the price tag on the side.

"Peng!"

Capte pretended to be excited and set off a firework.

"Congratulations. You have paid off the food, accommodation, labor, and clothing expenses during this period... and most importantly, you have redeemed yourself."

Capt smiled and observed everyone through the screen.

It's like a farmer's boss looking at his livestock.

"Congratulations to these people, they are no longer [means of production], but can become real members of our Capte Group... Of course, you can also choose to embrace freedom."

Just when Capt picked up the contract signed by those people - [Deed of Sale], intending to tear it up in public and continue to encourage them to work hard, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"There is a shady story! There is definitely a shady story!"

A strong man from the Fengho tribe shouted loudly.

He was a wanted criminal because he was discovered by his owner during a burglary and threatened to call the police. In a rage, he killed all the Nakatese family, old and young.

In the end, he could only flee to the end of the world.

In order to avoid being pursued by the police who were pressing harder and harder, he panicked and signed a "Deed of Sale" for the Capte Group under a pseudonym.

In places like slums, there is generally no such thing as identity verification.

He got in smoothly, thinking that as long as he stayed here for a while, he could redeem himself immediately.

But he desperately found that the numbers on his screen were getting bigger and bigger...

That is his [self-redemption fee].

But soon, this man from the Fengho Tribe regretted his quick remarks.

He felt that the people around him were hurriedly moving away from him, and that the two heavily armed security personnel looked exactly like him, so he forced himself to comfort himself.

'It's okay, Capte Group is reasonable...'

At least, this is what the Fengho man who has only stayed here for a short period of time thinks.

"Although I don't need to care what you think, the business reputation of Capte Group cannot be doubted."

Capt said pretentiously and pulled out a list.

He had [predicted] this incident a long time ago... and was fully prepared for it.

After all, we cannot dampen the enthusiasm of the [production materials].

"Profit profit +75430. Accommodation and food expenses -2950. Self-redemption expenses -50000... Logically speaking, you can indeed regain your freedom."

He paused deliberately.

"It's a pity that you owe the group more than that. Atonement scroll - 10000000. Lying to the group - 100000000... By the way, there is the most important point."

Capt's smile disappeared.

"You have to compensate the boss of Capte Group for his good mood for ten minutes. You don't need to know the price, because you simply can't afford it."

The screen suddenly flickered, revealing a wanted poster.

It was the face of a Fengho man.

"you……"

Just when the Fenghou man was about to retort, the security personnel on the side suddenly burst out and pinned him down.

"Keep it quiet...and let it use its last remaining heat. Although this is far from worth the damage it causes to the group, it is better than nothing."

Capte's lazy voice came from the speakers placed throughout the factory.

When the security personnel heard the sound, they immediately knocked the Fengho man unconscious.

Afterwards, he immediately took out the portable restraints specially developed by the Capte Group and wrapped it carefully.

He looked cautious, like he was dealing with a fragile 'cargo'.

But those people around who were dressed roughly did not dare to make a sound.

Others with ulterior motives also lost their minds.

They knew the fate of that strong man from the Fengho tribe.

Capte Group pays attention to stopping losses in time.

And the display of some human values ​​​​is simple, efficient, and profitable.

Captor Group has never been a charitable organization.

Wealth is what Capt pursues.

Of course, in the eyes of Capt...that is, the black snake, it is not just money that counts as wealth.

Material wealth, He wants.

He also wants spiritual wealth.

Chapter 131 Tallulah beat up Kosich in her dream

"……sorry."

"It doesn't matter, Tallulah, after all you know you can't kill me, right?"

"..."

"Haha, isn't it? You think what you did is no big deal. You may think that this is just your little resistance... After all, only my body was injured in this battle, right?"

"..."

"But Tallulah, it really hurts~ You burned me with the Originium skills I taught you personally, and scratched me with the sword I gave you on your birthday... But it's not a big deal, right? ?”