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Chapter 50

Suddenly, old man Kuye's pupils trembled, and he was horrified. The black market in the capital was about to turn upside down!

He also said in front of the emperor that he could cover the sky with one hand. This was simply a shame for Zhou Jian!

Zhou Jian didn't speak anymore, but secretly clenched his fists until they turned white. His anger level was maxed out. The righteousness of the soldiers in his previous life was exploding! And in this life, he was also the emperor. Wasn't it his empire that these bullies were destroying?

With internal corruption, no matter how huge an empire is, it will collapse, and all the money will flow into the hands of these bastards. Naturally, the court will have no money!

After passing through the roadblock and arriving at a huge building complex, Zhou Jian was followed by six powerful thugs.

The lighting here is very dim, so it is inconspicuous, and no one will notice it at all.

But in the faint night wind, Zhou Jian keenly heard a series of sounds such as asking for help, screaming, crying, etc., as if it was a purgatory on earth!

Creak.

Wan Wei held an oil lamp and pushed open one of the doors. The sound was harsh, like the wailing of an old man in his dying years.

"Master, what do you think of these women?"

Zhou Jian walked in and found that the interior was not too bad and quite tidy, but when the lights came on, he was horrified to find that there were several iron cages inside, imprisoning several women. It was shocking!

He was so angry that these dogs imprisoned people as animals? Who gave them the courage?!

"No, don't! Let me go back..."

"Woooooo, aren't you afraid that the government will find out?"

"My husband is rich, please, don't kill me!"

The four women retreated to the edge of the iron cage, looking frightened and bursting into tears. Each of them had a good appearance, well-dressed and elegant temperament.

Apparently she was a woman from some wealthy family.

"Hey, sir, these are mature women from all over the capital. They are all well-educated housewives. They are also fierce-tempered and very loyal, which suits your taste." Wan Yiwei said with a smile on her face.

Down, it’s extremely ugly.

Zhou Jian tried hard to suppress his anger. He wanted to punch this bitch in the face, but Can Xiao hadn't been found yet, nor had he found the source of human trafficking in the capital's black market.

"Not good, I don't like this, I like clean things." He said solemnly.

Wan Yiwei smiled: "Master, I understand this, come over here."

Next, Zhou Jian went to four houses in a row, where beauties from eighteen to thirty-eight years old, of different colors, were all imprisoned.

All of them were kidnapped, and these people were even disgusting enough to label the victimized women as to what was outstanding about them, such as their youth, beautiful feet, and figure...

All in all, in their hands, these women from good families were treated like livestock, put on shelves for sale.

Zhou Jian had been holding back his anger for a long time. When Old Man Kuye saw the last thing, his eyes were sharp and he couldn't help but wanted to take action several times.

"How do you women sell them?" His face was cold.

In case Wei thought he didn't like this batch of goods, he smiled and said: "Master, it's your first time to play. How about I give you a friendly price of three hundred taels, buy one and get one free?"

Zhou Jian snorted coldly: "Am I someone who is short of money?"

If Wei Wei's expression froze, he quickly said: "No, no, no, look at my mouth, it should be slapped, it should be slapped!" He slapped himself twice symbolically.

Then he stretched his neck with a smile and said: "Master, let's take a look again, which one do you like?"

Zhou Jian said calmly: "I don't like it. Is there anyone with a more noble status? I just like to play a little superior."

Hearing this, if Wei was in trouble, he scratched his head and said: "Master, this is your first time here. According to the rules, you can't..."

Zhou Jian's eyes flashed, and he turned around: "That means there is no more talking, no more fun, no more fun, I have three thousand taels of money, and there is no place to spend it!"

Seeing someone about to leave, if Wei becomes anxious, he immediately catches up and blocks the road: "Master, wait a moment, wait a moment!"

"Otherwise, if you wait a little longer, after the Youshi period, some important people will send you some very high-status women!"

Zhou Jian and Ku Ye looked at each other: "Big shot, what big shot?"
Chapter completed!
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