Chapter 877 – The Illegal Slave Trader

It was the time when I sat a cultist with his limbs tied up in a chair and danced while waiting for him to wake up.

“…!”

The guy slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw his completely restrained body, he started having seizures in surprise.

“Uuuuu!!!”

Of course, even if I did, I couldn’t get out because I was tightly bound. And even if he got out, what would he do in front of me? A bastard like this could easily be crushed with bare hands. He even has the confidence to dislocate his limbs and tie them like ribbons. Of course, you can make it look like SpongeBob by piercing the body with your fingers.

The cultist, who had been in a state of delirium for such a long time, looked at me.

“…!”

Then, once again, I am surprised.

It seems that he didn’t know that I was dancing in front of him because he was in a state of confusion. No, it might have felt like a dream or fantasy. It was because I was dancing more than anything.

Anyway, I knew that he was terrified.

“Calm down. I’ll let you go after this dance.”
“Ouk! Ooooo!!”

ㅡFluffy!
ㅡWoe!

I continued to dance.

Like a murderous ballerina, she raises her arms, spins, and kicks into the air like a swan. Then, as if his heart her had burst, he tore at his chest her and howled like a beast.

“Keeeee!!!!!”
“…!”

Of course, it doesn’t end there.

He leaned back from his roaring posture, took a bridge position like an exorcist, and then walked randomly through the house while doing a reverse quadrupedal walk like a madman.

ㅡTootatatatatatat!!!

It was almost like a high-speed minicar.

“Keeeee!!!”

Screaming like a longhorn, it climbs the walls and drives like an iron bar while driving its fingers into the wooden ceiling. This is no longer a thing.

—-Fluffy.

While walking on the ceiling, he landed in front of the cultist.

“Huuuuu!!!”

The cultist, who had already been completely consumed by fear, had stopped even screaming and was weeping, wringing out tears. After all, humans are weak against fear. Anyone who sees a scene like this can’t help but cry.

If I knew it would work this well, I would rather have danced naked.

ㅡSuuk!

I pulled out the cloth I had stuck in his mouth.

— Jureuk.

Saliva stretched

“Ko, kolok! Why, why are you doing this…! Heuh! I’m sorry! I was wrong!”

The cultist coughed and begged in a voice completely terrified. First of all, it is necessary to completely remove the soul of the target of investigation.

“Why…! Why…! Why… Hehe!”

I gently stroked his hair and gave him a scalp massage.

“Scalp massage.”
“Yes…?”
“Good mood?”
“Huhh! Uhhhhh…! Khhhhh! Don’t do this, please…! What did I do wrong…!”
“Does scalp massage feel good?”
“Huh…! Huh!”

This kid is pretty bad at it.
Then you have to pay the price.

“Kurerurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

I grabbed his face, rolled my eyes, and shook my head randomly while screaming. It is the sound of exhaling and vibrating the tongue of his.

“Ah, aaaaah!!”
“Quiet!!!!”
“Huh!”
“Did the scalp massage feel good!!! Why didn’t you answer me!!!!!”
“It was good! It was good!! The scalp massage felt good!”
“Okay?”

Now the answer comes.

“Then take more.”

I asked while massaging his scalp again.

“What’s our friend’s name?”
“Name…?”
“Yes. Your name.”
“Lucas…”

The guy’s name is Tertan.

“What’s your name?”
“Yes…?”
“What’s your name?”
“That… Lucas…”

ㅡWow!

As soon as I threw a strong fist fight, the guy was scattered along with the chair.

ㅡ Udangtang!!

“Khaaaaa!!”

Blood gushed out of the cracked lips, and fragments of broken teeth scattered. You dare lie in front of me Working in a facility like that sucks, but I can’t stand it when you lie to me.

“What’s your name?”
“Tertan! It’s a tertan!!”

Came up with the right name.

“Why did you lie?”
“That’s it!”
“Why did you lie?”
“I thought I had to hide my name! I’m sorry! I won’t do that anymore!”
Hehe, yes. Since you said it honestly, I’ll take a look at it. Then, stop lying from now on. You promised?”
“Yes Yes…!”

I put the overturned chair back up and sat him down.

Then I put my little finger on his little finger and shook it slowly.

“Pinky finger. Hook it up. Tightly. Promise me.”
“Heeek…!”

Doesn’t this bastard dare to follow?

“Pinky finger!!!!!”
“Go, put a ring on it!!”

When I yelled at him like that, he copied my song.

“Keep tight!!”
“Hey, I promise…!”
“Promise me, I won’t!!!!!!”
“I promise! Yes!”

Good night.
You are now ready to talk.

“Okay. Then our turtan. What did you do this morning?”
“At dawn… I was at work.”
“Where?”
“Rectal…”
“Where to work. Oh, fuck. Let’s just break the arm and start. The answer is so bad that I can’t stand it anymore.”
“Yes? Yes?!”

As soon as I grabbed his arm and tried to break it, he responded convulsively.

“Sangula! I was working at a slave trading house called Sangulla! Because I’m an executive there! It just happened to be the day the auction started, so I worked overtime!”
“Oh, he must have been an executive! Is an executive there a high-ranking person?”
“Do you want money…?”
“Similar. Anyway. What do you do there?”
“No, it’s the slave trade!”

He stutters badly.

“Our Sangulla is a store that sells only slaves that have been airlifted through legal procedures… There are many people looking for it because it has maintained its tradition for a long time. It is different from other places because everything is legal.”
“Okay?”

On the surface, that would be it.

“Is it just selling slaves and ending?”
“Sure!! Leitas is a bad place, but we have trust!!! I’ve never done anything bad! Trust me!!”

We have already found out that the bodies are stored underground and taken out somewhere through a secret port.

He was hiding it now.

“Yeah, well. Let’s skip this for a moment. When did you start working?”
“That’s… It’s been three years.”
“Three years? Really? Only one year?”

According to the paladin’s report, it was last year that he came over here. He came suddenly, and he suddenly became an executive. It seems that this head is related to the heretics, but the paladin has not been able to investigate the head.

“…”

The guy was silent.
He was silent and rolled his eyes.

“You lied again!!! You lied to me again!!!! I promised you with a ring on my little finger, but you tried to cheat me again!!!!!!!!!!! Miyooooo!! !!!!!!!”

A fit of rage erupted.

“For a moment!!”

After I untied the strings that bound his arms his, I immediately grabbed his arms his and bent his joints the other way around.

ㅡPuddeuk!

“Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!!”
“Quiet!!!”
“Ooh ooh ooh!!!”

He let out a scream as he snapped his joints, and his arms stretched like jelly. The joint that was connected in his elbow was completely missing.

I turned the missing forearm like a spinning lever.

—Jurruk.

The arm that lost its pivot point, the joint, was twisted like a screw bar.

“Keep it off!”

Unable to overcome the pain, the cultist passed out.

ㅡWow!

As soon as I hit the slapstick, the guy opened his eyes.

“Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!!”
“If you don’t shut up, it’s the other arm this time.”
“Billion…! Turn it off…!”

Still, if he has reason, he shuts his mouth tightly instead of screaming at those words.

Because people don’t listen to what they say.

“Listen up, Tertan. If you lie or tell a story that is not true, I’ll have your joints pulled out. I already know about you. I’ll ask you a lot of questions, and I’ll punish you if you say something different from what I know. Okay?”
“Keep it…! Oh, I see…!”

As usual, such coercive torture could not be carried out.

But I came after seeing the secret corpse slot on the 5th floor and the fucking plate in the basement. That’s proof They’re plotting a sinister plot, so torture is a must.

If I hadn’t seen it, I wouldn’t have been able to use this method.

To put it simply, you can’t simply torture a suspect accused of murder, but if you personally witnessed the suspect abandoning a body, you can torture him into confessing.

“You came here a year ago?”
“…Yes.”
“Why did you lie?”
“That… I…”
“It must be because he is an official of the Ascension to Paradise. You heretic.”
“That, that! That’s ridiculous!”

The guy screamed in surprise.

“Do you know what Paradise Ascension is?”
“That’s not it!! Please!”

Of course you will. It’s because the paladin was investigating the island of Paradise Ascension and tracked it down. He had a seizure, but it doesn’t work anymore.

“I can’t do it. Let’s tear off the balls first. I’ll tear them off with my hands. This is why you’re rebelling against male hormones. It’ll be easier if you get rid of the cause. Quickly spread your legs.”
“Huhh! Huhhhhh! Everything, everything! I’ll tell you everything! I’ll tell you everything!!”
“Okay? Then answer the question.”

That’s how I was able to subdue the tertan.
No one can withstand torture.

“What did you do in the basement of Sangulla?”
“Poem, corpse! I’ve kept the corpse!”

The guy just talked about the body.

I didn’t say anything about the corpse.

You know.

“And they took it out by boat!”
“Why? Tell me why.”
“There’s a… Body-buyer! Who-I don’t know who! I’ve only been given orders! Get it done here!”
“Who gave the order?”
“Advanced preacher…!”

Be a senior preacher.

“Fuck you! Who is that!!!!”
“I-I’m the one who sent me here! He’s the head of our religion!”
“Branch manager? Is it different from the manager of Sangula?”
“The manager is also a member of the church… But I don’t know! It’s real! I’m just taking his orders!”

The same class

In any case, given the existence of a chain of command, it is clear that there is a group of some size. And the top-down is thorough enough to come here and do the work as the senior preacher there orders.

This could be called an anti-state organization beyond heresy.

“Anyway, aren’t you ascensions to paradise?”
“We are not pseudos like Paradise Ascension, but ‘New World Advent’!! It’s a misunderstanding!! It’s different!”

Shinsegae Adventure.

It is a religion that is presumed to have the same doctrine as the Way of Ascension to Paradise. Although the doctrine is different, it is only a few changes.

The name is just a smoke screen.

“Okay. But why do you have that corpse?”
“Upper Sangula… Provides female slaves to rice, perverts… Oh, they killed them! We’re just going to recycle the bodies…!”

Isn’t this too pagan?

A man who sincerely believed in the religion of the Advent of the New World was doing such a thing.

It is incomprehensible.

“Recycling spirit is important. But are there so many slaves?”
“Yes… Because I travel all over the country… It’s easy to get slaves. There are a lot of criminals…”
“Is it easy to get slaves?”

I took out an iron stick I found in the corner of the bastard’s house and split it in half.

“Yes…?”

Then split it in half and put the knuckles of the heretic between the two iron rods.

“Hey, wait!! Mu, what!! Stop! I’ll tell you everything!!”

As it was, I pressed it hard using the grip of my hand.

ㅡ Kkwajik!

“ㅡGeooooo!!!”

Ordinary human bones and flesh cannot withstand iron. When I pressed down on the two iron sticks with my grip, the flesh of the knuckles between them ruptured and the bones were crushed.

“Kyaaaaa!!!”

It would have been in great pain, but now he had only used one knuckle.

Since there are several knuckles, it is a method that can be used more than ten times per hand, and since it is not amputated, you can do it again where you have done it once. What’s more, there’s less blood loss, so there’s no chance of death.

That’s why I have nothing to hide.

“Come on, heathen. Put your next finger.”
“Knapped! Kidnapped slaves!! We’re running a slave hunter unit!!”
“Quickly versus the next finger.”
“Illegal! Illegal!! I was kidnapping people and selling them!! Please! Please gmaaaaa)

Illegal slave trade.

In the era of imperialism, Western powers kidnapped innocent black people and made them slaves. It was because there was no way to accumulate wealth by maintaining a manor that required a lot of labor.

These bastards were doing the same thing.

Sugarcane field.

Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field. .Sugar cane field. Sugar cane field.

Sugar Cane Bars!!!!!!!!!!

“Keeeee!!!”

ㅡ Screams!!!

“Wowaaaaa!!!!!”

I screamed and crushed all the knuckles of this cultist!!! All the fingers that had gone between the iron rods burst out, and each time the heathen fainted, but when a new pain struck, he opened his eyes again!!

“Aaaaa!!”
“Miyooooo!!!!!”

I conducted the interrogation, repeating it for a long time.

“Turn it off…!”

Investigations revealed that they were running a slave hunter unit, kidnapping people and bringing them to Sangula. Of course, slaves are obtained in large quantities from prisons in other provinces through legal procedures, but that is just a trick.

In reality, they were illegal slaves.

“Keep… Higp…! We, counterfeiter… Hire… A professional counterfeiter named Heik… Higp! Hired… There’s a seal over there…”

They hired a professional forger to forge the certificate.

The store sells a mixture of illegal and legal slaves.

And on other specific days, they sell illegally airlifted slaves to special VIPs without even knowing it. At this time, it seemed that they were usually selling the kidnapped beauties. Actually, beautiful female criminals are not common.

When they pick out the goods and kidnap them, they make detours here and there to bring them into Sangula. You could make a lot of money with this. Because there are many signs who want beauty. If it’s a beauty that can be secretly violated by itself, more people will want it.

In addition, as it was an illegal place, perverted businesses were also established, and as seen on the 5th floor at dawn, even a place to torture or kill women was prepared.

At the same time making big money selling slaves and providing entertainment venues.

The corpse and the rest of the surplus slaves are also subsidized.
What is the alternative purpose?

Why do they collect money and take out the body?

“Why did you do this?”
“The preacher asked me to raise money… So I can… Go to the New World… ”

The utterly fucked up Tertan said with clouded eyes.

He seemed to believe seriously in the New World.

The doctrine that the god of the new world who arrived someday will save only them and create a paradise.

“Are you going to the New World if you kidnap innocent people and sell them as slaves?”
“Because they too… Are sacrificed for our new world… We can go to the new world together later…”
“You crazy bastard!!”

According to Nome, the slaves sold illegally also sacrificed their lives to serve as slaves to the apostles of the new world, so they can go to that new world, paradise.

Because they believe in such things, they take human lives so lightly.

Also paganism is dangerous.

If you interpret it differently, it means that even if they start a war or kill freely, they have no guilt or responsibility because they did it for the sake of the new world.

“Wow, but fuck. Do you take out the bodies sacrificed for the New World like that?”
“Huh… I don’t know his identity his… It’s the corpses of those who gave their lives for the new world… He said he’ll give you a good funeral… Kkeuk! “
“You’re out of your mind.”

I organized all of the interrogation in my head.

Sangula was an illegal slave trader with close ties to the New World Advent. He’s posing as a legal person, but behind the scenes, he’s making big bucks by kidnapping people. He said that he even hired counterfeiters in the human hunter unit.

And the senior preacher of this religion has entrusted this business to Tertan.

The purpose is to raise money.

Because nothing makes more money than the slave trade.
There will definitely be a lot of money.

The corpses generated in the process are also taken out somewhere as a side income. It’s obviously because it has a use somewhere. The ‘live and fresh slaves’ also take them somewhere according to their use.

It was a very well established business.

This is not something that can be done by being active for a day or two. This lord is very suspicious. More than anything, this tertan was completely immersed in religion.

It seemed that he sincerely believed in paradise.

I still couldn’t get over the pain.

In any case, looking at the technique, it would be safe to say that the New World Advent and the Paradise Ascension were made by the same guy. Raising money is like doing this to fund somewhere after all.

“So, where is all the money?”
“Safe… Hig! It’s in the safe… Periodically the caretaker comes and takes it… Black.”
“When was the last time you took it?”
“Two months ago…”

Then it will pile up.
I’ll have to take care of that too.

Anyway, I worked hard again to prevent the fucking Tertan from committing suicide, tied myself up, and inspected the whole house. The floor is ripped out, the drawers are broken, and the ceiling is also destroyed in the search.

“What’s this?”

After searching so hard, I was able to find a book with a black cover.

“The scriptures…Are…”
“Oh oh.”

I have to take care of it.
This is a good income

There was nothing more to take care of.

Immediately after sealing Tertan’s eyes, ears, and mouth her, I strangled her to faint, found paper and a pen, and organized the interrogation, put them in her sack, and returned to my quarters.

Like a crazy cultist.

Nin is gone now.