On the deck, the sea breeze was strong.
Nanzhi was tied to the platform and watched helplessly as a Spanish woman in ragged clothes was pushed down. The moment water splashed everywhere, a turbulent wave arose on the bottom of the sea.
More than a dozen sharks competed with each other for food, and the originally blue sea suddenly turned bright red.
"Are you scared?" He smiled coldly with an unclear meaning. He was wearing a black coat and looked at everything in front of him indifferently, as if he was already accustomed to this kind of entertainment.
"This ship is called Black 12, and it holds a crazy show every once in a while."
"Every captured woman must be danced until someone at the table is willing to spend a lot of money to buy her as a slave."
Nanzhi realized the seriousness of the matter.
So now, she is one of these women?
"Although I took the money, I also protected you in the Huo family, so you just..." She couldn't say the rest.
Because at this moment, a European woman was doing a striptease on the stage as hard as she could. She danced with exaggerated expressions, tearing a piece of clothing off her body every few steps.
Unfortunately, she was not pretty, and no one was willing to spend money to redeem her after the song. With tears in her desperate eyes, she knelt on the deck and kept begging, speaking in a dialect that Nanzhi could not understand.
The group of men in the audience were wearing expensive suits and drinking wine. Their cold eyes revealed disgust and ridicule, as if the person kneeling there was just a dog.
"Throw it into the sea."
As soon as the host finished speaking, two strong men dragged the woman's hands, one held her feet, and threw her into the sea.
With a 'plop' sound, the smell of blood spread along the sea breeze, making Nanzhi gag several times.
She's next!
When the host saw Nanzhi, his eyes lit up slightly. He excitedly asked someone to take her up and untie her hands and feet.
The men in the audience immediately stared at her like hawks, greedily and lustfully.
Nanzhi was not wearing shoes, and his white and tender feet stood uneasily on the platform. This platform had long been dirty and even vaguely stained with blood because it had been used for entertainment all year round.
The white dress showed her innocence and stunningness at a glance. Nothing but beauty.
According to the rules, she had to move from the beginning of the music, otherwise she would be whipped until the song ended.
She had learned to dance, but she had never danced in front of others.
The booing in the audience grew louder and louder. A man who looked to be in his thirties clapped his hands greedily and urged her to go faster. He also threatened that if she danced well, he would tear off her skirt with his own hands.
Nanzhi was so humiliated that she even wanted to jump off the ship at that moment, but Uncle Fu was keenly aware of it.
With just a look from Uncle Fu, several people were standing around, trapping Nanzhi. She is like a plaything for people to watch, with nothing more than beauty...
Leng Lie swept across the crowd and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The host turned on the music amidst the sounds of men screaming like wolves and bursts of red wine crashing.
It was a fast-paced rumba. Nanzhi almost didn't think much about it, and started dancing driven by instinct and fear.
She dances very well, every rhythm is on point, and her figure is graceful, soft and yet powerful.
Nanzhi's white skirt fluttered freely in the sea breeze, highlighting her beauty beyond compare. She was simply stunning in the world.
She didn't know how long she danced, because almost everyone in the audience was stunned, and even the host forgot to turn off the sound. It wasn't until the song started to be repeated for the third time that he came back to his senses and interrupted the performance. Performance.
“Start bidding now!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience exclaimed.
The first man, the first to stand up, offered fifty. Nanzhi couldn't understand their code number, but he just guessed that it was US$500,000.
Then the second person stood up and bid 1 million, then the third, then the fourth...until there was chaos in the end, and the highest bidders got mixed up.
The sound of breaking glass pierced the eardrums.
Nanzhi watched as people from several parties took action against each other, and blood was sprinkled on the ship as cheaply as water. After the last burst of Q, the whole place fell silent instantly.
The cold smile was distorted and wanton. The man he beat to death was the man who wanted to tear off Nanzhi's skirt, the biggest power leader in the Northwest Bay.
"Are you crazy?"
A man in the crowd stood up. But before he finished speaking, there was another sound, this time it was Uncle Fu's hand.
Nanzhi stood on the stage dully and watched, her fingers were cold and her feet seemed to be frozen, watching everything in front of her.
The female companions who came with him were obviously frightened. When the big boss died, they screamed as if they had lost their souls and fell to the ground.
"This is the woman I like, does anyone else want to bid?"
The cold smile was gentle, and just one look made Nanzhi tremble all over, almost losing his balance.
What on earth is this madman going to do?
He pushed her to the stage, and now he wants to ransom her away?
Nanzhi looked around, and finally turned his gaze to the sea. If she wanted to be here for men's pleasure and suffer humiliation, she would rather die now.
"Who do you think you are? Allen is the boss here. How can you be richer than him?" Someone was dissatisfied.
"Ten million, I want this woman." As soon as Leng Lie finished speaking, everyone was stunned.
Such gatherings are just to lure some wealthy people over and profit from them. In the eyes of these men who are always thirsty for blood and money, women are just toys. If you are tired of them today, there will be new ones tomorrow.
Therefore, such gatherings are almost an unwritten rule. As long as your net worth reaches a certain base, you will receive an invitation.
Nanzhi clenched her fists, her blood seemed to be surging in humiliation. She stared at something closely and rushed over while no one was paying attention.
"She's going to run away!" the host shouted.
At the same time, Leng Lie chased after him almost instinctively. He didn't care about the fight between those people at all. The moment Nanzhi jumped down, he grabbed her skirt.
"Are you crazy?" Leng Lie roared angrily.
There are sharks down there. If you jump now, you will die!
"Let me go!" Nanzhi pinched his hand, "Don't you just want me to die?"
What if she can't dance?
What if she doesn’t get bid?
I'm afraid it's already been thrown into the sea to feed the fish, right?
Nanzhi always felt that Leng Lie was just trying to scare her by throwing her into the sea. She never thought that one day she would be sent to the mouth of a shark by this man.
His cold pupils suddenly tightened, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed Nanzhi with both hands, as if he hated iron.
Nanzhi struggled desperately until Uncle Fu stood behind Leng Lie. He coldly asked someone to tie Nanzhi up with a rope.
The moment she returned to the deck, Leng Lie grabbed her neck tightly.
"You want to die so much? Would you rather die than follow me?"
Nanzhi looked like a madman, she was trembling all over and moved her feet to hide back, but before she could take a few steps, Leng Lie dragged her feet to her side.
He pinched Nanzhi's neck and exerted force.
"Let me ask you, would you rather die than follow me?"
"Yes!" Nanzhi didn't know where the courage came from, and almost shouted, "I only have this life. If you want to torment me, just be more comfortable and don't waste it like this."
"Why, is it possible that you are as greedy for beauty as they are and can't bear to part with it?"
Nanzhi sneered, staring into his newly recovered eyes, "I would rather I never helped you."
At that moment, Nanzhi didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually saw a trace of decline in his eyes. After a fleeting moment, Leng Lie seemed to have changed into a different person. He pulled off the buttons on her collar and kissed her in front of everyone.
His kiss was fierce and dangerous.
Almost all of Nanzhi's body was controlled. He grabbed her hands and pressed his body on Nanzhi's legs. She couldn't move at all.
Douda's tears were hot and fell down.
Sensing the wetness, Leng Lie let go of her. He breathed heavily and leaned his lips against Nanzhi's ear, "This is the rule. I must tear off your clothes, otherwise you will give them to others."
He took Nanzhi's hand and stood up, and then Uncle Fu took back the two suitcases he had prepared and opened them.
It’s all banknotes!
They were tied tightly, enough for two boxes.
"I'll take them away, let's continue." After Leng Lie said this, he put his coat on Nanzhi, as if this dress had been prepared for her from the beginning.
"He's dead and you want to leave. It's not that easy!"
A group of people held knives and blocked Leng Lie's path. He smiled unhurriedly and said, "Really?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a harsh sound sounded.
I don't know when they were surrounded by five ships. The people standing on the deck were holding weapons. The people on the ship were so frightened that they no longer dared to say a word.
"I know your rules. I am willing to hand over ten times more money than today to build your 'empire,' but the condition is that I will be the new owner of West Bay."
As soon as Leng Lie finished speaking, the boat was already surrounded by his people.
He picked up Nanzhi at the waist, and then sent her to the opposite ship along the rope and the small boat in the middle.
At this point, Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. But then there was a burst of commotion, and a fight broke out on the other side.
In the chaos, she saw that Leng Lie had his hand scratched, and blood was flowing down his arm...
