Super Smuggling System

Li Mu didn't go to pick up the box containing the hair, but asked the cyborg next to him to pick it up, and he said directly, "Thank you."

As for the box of hair held by the cyborg, he will put it directly into the independent space when there are no outsiders.

"You're welcome, sir," said apprentice Nick.

After getting his hair cut, Li Mu doesn't need to stay here anymore. Changing to a refreshing hairstyle can be regarded as a brand new start for him in this smuggling plane.

Leaving the barber shop without looking back at the smiling face of old Mark and the hand tightly holding the half of the gold, Li Mu was going to find a place to fill his stomach.

It has been a day since he came to this third smuggling plane, and he has only had one meal so far.

"Sir, wait a minute."

With the two cyborgs, they walked out of the place not far from the old Mark's barbershop, and a voice called Li Mu to stop.

Hearing this sound, he stopped, turned around and saw the black slave who had been rescued from the slave master standing not far away, looking towards this side.

Seeing Li Mu stop, the black slave hurried over and said, "Sir, I just heard Old York and the others discussing that they want to grab Mr.'s gold."

"Uh...really?" Li Mu smiled interestedly, not because he was in a hurry, but because he felt that maybe the half of the gold could still come back, as long as the slave owner came to snatch his gold.

Seeing Li Mu's appearance, the black slave explained, "Sir, Old York and the others also have guns."

As he spoke, he made a long-barreled musket pose.

"It's okay, maybe I welcome them too." After speaking, Li Mu was about to leave and go find his restaurant to fill his stomach.

As for thanking the black slave for his kindness, he didn't think it was necessary. What kindness could be greater than giving the black slave his freedom?

"Sir." Seeing that Li Mu didn't care, the black slave quickly chased after him and said, "Sir, you'd better get out of here quickly. Although this is the capital of this country, this country treats us colored people The attitude is very unfriendly, I have seen with my own eyes your fellow clan being beaten to death in the street, and no one would care about it."

Li Mu stopped, looked at the black slave who was trying to persuade him to leave, and said, "Well, this is really not a friendly country, what about you? Why don't you leave here as soon as I gave you freedom?"

Hearing Li Mu's rhetorical question, the black slave was taken aback, stood where he was, thought for a long time, and begged, "Sir, please take me in and let me be your slave."

Chapter 361 This is a Love Epic

"Why? Isn't freedom bad?"

Li Mu looked at this black slave with some puzzlement. Isn't everyone longing for freedom?Burning novel???. ?r?a?n??e?n?`o?r?g?

You know, on this plane, the United States has waged wars against many countries under the slogan of freedom.

Why does this black slave who has just been freed want to be a slave again before a day has passed.

Besides, he has no hobby of taking men as slaves, especially a black slave. The slaves around him, at least, must be beautiful women, beautiful collections.

This black slave is not a good collectible.

The black slave hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, sometimes freedom is something impossible to get. Although Mr. bought freedom from Old York for me, as long as there is this sign, I am still a slave."

As he said that, Hei Nu showed Li Mu a private seal on his shoulder under his neck.

"Even without this logo, in this country, I, with black skin, will still be caught as a slave by those damned slave traders..."

Listening to the words of the black slave, Li Mu looked at the mark, which was a unique mark stamped with a red-hot branding iron.

"Don't worry, it will be fine in two years." Not knowing how to comfort him, he could only pat the black slave on the shoulder, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"Sir, my name is Abel Latin." The black slave said doubtfully.

"Well, my name is Li Mu." After speaking, Li Mu walked forward, and at the same time said to the black slave: "From now on, your name is Abel Lee Latin."

Abel, the black slave, was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, and chased after Li Mu, asking at the same time, "Master, have you taken in Abel?"

"Call, sir, if I call the master, I will reconsider."

Calling Master, Li Mu still likes to hear beautiful women call it that way, and Abel calls it that way, it feels weird.

"Okay, sir." After the black slave Abel finished speaking, he began to talk to the two cyborgs beside him, wanting to get to know each other.

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The next day.

Li Mu didn't wait for the slave master to bring people to rob, he decided to set off to leave Washington, and was going to temporarily leave America, a land full of adventure, to accomplish something that he couldn't just give up in his heart.

Washington train station.

"New Testament": Whoever lives and believes in me will never die.

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"Sir, our seats are here." A black slave in a neat suit, Abel, found the location of the train ticket purchased by Li Mu and the others on the train leading to Washington Coast Pier.

"Yeah." Li Mu sat on the seat that Abel had cleaned up, and read with relish with a "Bible" in his hand.

During the whole process, his eyes never left the "Bible" in his hand. He found that the "Bible" became more and more beautiful, and he was a little fascinated by it.

This Bible got it from a missionary when he was bored while waiting for old York to rob him.

I have to say that missionaries in this era are quite good. At least, this "Bible" did not cost him a penny, and not only gave him this "Bible", but also gave him a free prayer.

A good old missionary man.

As a servant, Abel sat next to Li Mu, near the aisle. Since they couldn't get a seat facing each other, the two cyborgs could only sit in the row of seats opposite the aisle.

"Sir, do you want some water?" Abel sat down and asked carefully as he did his duty as a servant.

From being freed yesterday to becoming a slave again, he didn't feel depressed, on the contrary, he was sincerely grateful for Li Mu's attitude towards him.

In particular, the new owner did not let him eat the moldy food alone when he was eating, but asked him to sit at the same table and eat together.

For a slave, this is hard to imagine, and he found that the new master did not call the two big white men who looked like bodyguards during the meal.

This point moved Abel, and he showed great respect for the new owner.

"Don't drink." Li Mu took the Bible and asked the new servant Abel, "Abel, do you believe what the Bible says?"

"Uh?"

Abel was stunned. He knew that since yesterday, the new owner had been fascinated by this "Bible". No matter where he went, he always held this book in his hand.

He also had an understanding of the Bible. When he was a slave in Old York, he often saw Old York praying with the Bible.

However, this also made him not have a very good impression of this "Bible".