Chapter 2
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The cigar between the fingers burned, the smoke hazy, separating their gazes.
Alex almost forgot his mission. He just wanted to ask the man before him: How could you be here? Why a slave? What have they done to you?
Especially thinking of him being violated, Alex's face grew colder.
The smuggler, seeing his expression, became more suspicious.
Eva, behind him, sensed his oddness and said, "Boss, this batch of goods?"
Alex, a young general, had strong psychological quality.
Regaining control of his emotions, he suppressed his doubts and examined the white-haired man again.
Seven years on, he still remembered how the man gasped under him.
The man was slim but not weak. Alex knew he had six nice abs. At climax, the mole at his eye corner, wet with tears, looked redder and more exciting. His long legs could grip a waist painfully...
But now his eyes were calm, as if not recognizing Alex.
"Huh!" Alex sneered, chin slightly up, staring into the man's green eyes. "Can you call 'daddy' when f****d?"
The man just stared silently and strangely.
The smuggler, seeing his non-cooperation, wanted to kick but feared spoiling his looks. So he took a cigar puff, forced a smile. "Guest, forgive me. This slave's new. The men below haven't trained him well. But his look's top-notch. Buying him won't be a loss. If he can't satisfy you, play two years, find a woman to breed him, get a better one. Isn't that better?"
Alex's gaze shifted to the smuggler, inscrutable.
The smuggler, thinking he was interested, explained, "An old client's new game. Buy some you like. When tired, pick good genes, have kids. When they grow, keep playing. That client verified it. Now he plays with a family of three in turn. Says it's more exciting in front of each other. Heard he's finding genes for a female slave, planning another child."
Getting excited, the smuggler's eyes were greedy. "Buy two good slaves, they reproduce. Their descendants are yours. Play as you like. Not just 'daddy', any name."
The other four slaves trembled, but the white-haired one knelt calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Alex put out his cigar, glanced at the smuggler. "You really know how to play."
Then he walked to the slaves. The smuggler thought he was checking the goods and didn't stop him.
Meanwhile, David in the command room, after careful thought, sent locations to the coming cadets and danger warnings to the kids' minder. He also sent a combat drone to pick them up.
While at the computer, he suddenly realized why the general left him.
He was a tech expert in the Wolf King Special Forces. Missions weren't for him.
Among the core team, he was youngest and most sympathetic. With his innocent face, he was the most acceptable to kids.
But it was just a guess. The general's thoughts were unpredictable. What if left for being weakest in combat?
Humph! David refused to admit it.
Soon, the drone brought a battered combat off-road vehicle.
David waited in the control room. No one got out. He used the drone to check and found the door lock broken.
There was a communication device in the vehicle. Why no help?
Using the drone's tools, he cut the lock. The combat drone was rough, sparks flew, scaring the kids inside.
The door was scrapped. Still no one came out. David used the walkie-talkie and learned they were too scared to leave.
David had to go and pick them up.
The five students stared at him in horror.
For a moment, David felt he was there to silence them.
Back in the control room, he moved the vehicle with the drone and waved to the five. "Don't stand there. Take a seat ."
A few years older, with an innocent face and a warm greeting, they relaxed and looked around.
David introduced himself. "I'm Lieutenant David, Wolf King Special Forces tech team captain, code-named S133. And you?"
Before their intros, a light golden-haired boy exclaimed. "So young in the Wolf King Special Forces? And high rank!"
David said, "Start with you then."
The boy was smart. He pushed his glasses. "I'm Leo, sixteen. In the Union Military Academy two years. I won -"
A girl sneered. "Noisy."
Leo continued. "My mother was a slave. My father's rich. I haven't seen him. I'm here 'cause he donated a building. I want to learn combat. Might need it."
David asked, "Front line after graduation?"
"No. I want to learn, then find my dad."
Everyone looked.
Leo grinned. "He has many kids. The competition's tough. To inherit, I must compete with them and him. So I need skills."
Eyes widened. David pressed his temple. "Killing's illegal."
Leo tilted his head. "My father r***d my mother. That's illegal. But he's rich. So, nothing's absolute."
David was speechless.
A silent boy beside him blushed and looked down.
David was confused.
The boy said, "I'm Ryan. I study communications."
David smiled and reached out. "Maybe colleagues later."
Ryan blushed again.
Annie and Selina introduced themselves. After Selina's sexy intro, Leo whistled and winked at David.
David was puzzled.
Leo whispered. "She wants to sleep with you."
David: "..."
Only a boy at the back, with a weak presence, hadn't spoken. David asked, "And you?"
The boy was older but less smart. He looked at David, a bit resistant.
Selina said, "He's Kevin. Boarding at our house. I signed him up for some reasons."
David teased. "You like him?"
Selina gathered her hair. Kevin's eyes flickered.
But these were small things. David wasn't into gossip. He wondered about the general's reaction to these kids.
"OK, you're here to learn. First lesson, watch the underground trade. Sit at the back. Don't touch the equipment. Understand?"
He opened the monitoring screen.
"Wow! This trader's so cute !" Selina screamed.
David looked at the general in black on the screen. "..."
Alex walked around the slaves expressionlessly and stopped before the silver-haired one.
He bent down, lifted the slave's chin with his fingers, observed his green eyes, and said, "Your game's novel. I'll consider it. But a fake slave? Is it to take my life or my p***s?"
The slave was incredulous. The accusation in his eyes flashed.
Alex sneered in his heart.
Why be shocked? An undercover bears the risk.
Or did he think that he would spare him because of the pleasant times they had in bed before?
Alex leaned to his ear. "A big shot in the Mafia ended up as a slave in the black market. What the hell are you snooping around for? Or did you do some dirty tricks again, and then couldn't manage to escape and got dumped here?”
Alex's move was aggressive. Their faces close, it looked exciting on screen. Selina screamed again.
"Major David! So exciting! Well, that explains why I've been striking out in the boyfriend department. The handsome ones are with their own s*x!"
David: "..."
On the screen, the silver-haired slave's pupils shrank at "Mafia".
Then he broke free, pushed Alex, grabbed the gun, and strangled the smuggler's man.
Click! The man fell. The gun pointed at Alex's heart.
It happened so fast. Alex raised his hands. The others hadn't reacted.
"Turn around!"
Alex raised an eyebrow, turned slowly, and winked at Eva and Antoni.
Others pointed guns. The slave said coldly, "Put down guns. Get me a car. Or I shoot."
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