Fire shadow world——


    A strong man with fat is sitting in front of the bar counter, gulping down the yellow beer that is almost full.


    Although this is not a bar that can be 100% on the table, he is a regular guest here. He doesn''t even need to talk to the clerk when he comes here to drink. There will be one or two charming maids and clerks in the background to serve him.


    However, today''s beer seems to taste a little different.


    something the matter! His unsightly professional sensitivity made him "click" for a while, but only when he reacted did he find that this was not the highest grade beer in the store? Although his business is so big that he can ignore this level of money, he is not so brave and resourceful.


    He looked up at the smiling blonde maid standing behind the counter and thought that even if he was smiling, he wouldn''t want to steal money from himself. He is not very satisfied with the maid today. Although he has a very good face, the curve is really not enough. He didn''t buy the service. He was not bad, but he didn''t even feel interested in robbing.


    "I won''t pay for your girl''s mistake," the man said fiercely to the maid behind the counter.


    "No, no, you don''t need to pay." the maid put her hands together, tilted her head and said with a smile, "this cup is my treat. Come and talk business with me."


    It seems that it''s not a simple clerk, but it''s not a strange thing in this store.


    "Deposit -"


    "Pa." a gold bar was thrown out by the blonde maid, bounced on the counter and fell to the ground.


    The man''s eyes kept looking left and right. This behavior that might have attracted countless eyes disappeared soon after the sound. It''s better to say that although the surrounding guests care very much, they only dare to care.


    You know, this shop is originally a place for people like them to gather to talk about business and exchange information. There are many people who have practiced chakra and even worked as ninjas and warriors.


    In the fourth World War of tolerance, because the "Xiao" organization, the enemy of the five powers, was too strong, the war expanded rapidly. The five powers even put pressure on other small countries and tied them to chariots. Finally, it developed into a war not only between ninjas, but also involving people in many countries. As a result, many small countries have completely disintegrated, have no ability to recover and rebuild after the war, and ordinary people have been displaced. The original armed forces of small countries have managed to survive and lost their means of livelihood. Large countries can''t take care of them.


    The man was also a victim of the fourth World War of tolerance, but now he is not dissatisfied with it. Without that war, his business would not be so good.


    "Wait for me here? I''m so proud. If only I had the goods you need." the man tentatively asked the blonde maid.


    The blonde maid smiled and shook her head gently: "I''ve investigated the list and gathering place of people doing this kind of business. I stand in this position, but it''s easy to contact everyone here. You''re the fourteenth person I''ve contacted since I became a guest clerk in our store. There will be more in other clubs."


    "I see." the man guessed one or two when he saw the atmosphere around him. This is the person he can''t provoke.


    "So, what do you want to buy?" he asked.


    The blonde maid opened her narrowed eyes with a smile until the moment before, as if she wanted to see everything about the man.


    "The color and fluctuation of your chakra is exactly what I need." the blonde maid was filled with an expression that made the man more creepy, which made the man couldn''t help but want to run away.


    But the atmosphere immediately disappeared. The blonde maid said, "but I don''t need uncle. I want to be young. I''d better be grateful if I leave the current living environment. Do you have such direct relatives or brothers and sisters?"


    "You want my son?" a subtle light flashed in the man''s eyes.


    He is an individual trafficker. Due to the war of tolerance, a large number of ordinary people and Ninja family orphans have been displaced, which has provided a market for the underground industry of human trafficking. In particular, it is difficult for people with certain chakra talents to start, but they will be welcomed by some buyers. As for what buyers do when they buy, the usage is diverse. The best luck is to be bought and raised as children. The worst luck will probably be cultivated to a certain extent, and then used at one time. The least probability is to be bought and used by organizations or even countries that study and ban Technology.


    But it was the first time I met his son''s buyer.


    "Do you have a son? Well, let me see him. I''ll buy it if it meets the requirements." the blonde maid seemed completely indifferent to the man''s idea.


    "Hum, it doesn''t matter. It''s just my sandbag."


    "Do you like beating your son?"


    "Because he''s just a useless son and wants to escape all day. Fill me with wine. It''s the best."


    The blonde maid poured the man a glass full of the same wine as before and asked, "does he hate you so much?"


    "Yes, does it meet your requirements? It''s just my own flesh and blood. If you are willing to practice ninja, you should be able to do well. The price can''t be cheap."


    "Don''t care about the price. It''s great if you really annoy him and make him want to escape. One stop service saves me from hypnotizing him with magic at that time, hee hee."


    The man thought it was threatening him. Since he declared magic, as long as he didn''t agree, he would also be in magic. It''s just that magic is not what he is good at.


    "By the way, by the way, does your son want to kill you?" asked the blonde maid suddenly.


    "... not to that extent."


    "Really, what a pity."


    The man scolded secretly. He was very clear about some means of abducting children. For example, when the child was being bullied or chased, a "hero" suddenly jumped out to kill the perpetrator, and the injured child might be sold wholeheartedly. Is this the rhythm to kill him?


    Fortunately, his son really doesn''t want to kill him. He has beaten him so that he has no sense of resistance. If he can squeeze out a little resistance, he will commit suicide - suicide will make him never have a chance to beat his son again.


    "The wine is gone." the man shook his empty glass.


    The blonde maid continued to pour herself.


    The man took a swig and said, "well, talk about the price, place and time of the transaction..."


    "It doesn''t matter. I''ve written down your chakra color. I''ll take the money to you tonight. If there are other favorite products, I''ll buy them together. I want to wait for several more sellers. If you''re drunk, send off the guests


    Claus pees looked at the man who walked out and shook the wine bottle in her hand: "is it really so good to drink? It''s much worse than what my child made and the Qili family hid."


    (to be continued)