Throne Of World 47 Ch 46 | Slaughterhouse

He walked for about half an hour lifelessly and reached a huge black door of a large building which wasn't a tall building but was rather covered a large area, he lifted his head and saw a big white wooden board overhead, apparently made up of sal. It was painted with black paint and big characters were written on it, "Daily Local Market".

{AN1: "sal" is a tree known for it's good wood quality. }

This was his destination today, after receiving a slaughtering mission. He looked at the board constantly and then sighed. He waited for few minutes and then entered the huge door.

After a long dark corridor bustling with people, entering and leaving the place, he reached a wide area. Well illuminated and bright stores came to his vision as he entered. Orange carrots, red tomatoes and green coriander under the yellow lights were shining as small colourful stars.

He didn't stop in the wide area continued walking deeper into the market, deeper he went, the stronger scent of raw meat and blood crept into his nose.

He narrowed his eyes and pinched his nose to get rid of the b.l.o.o.d.y stench.

"Yuck.. this smell… it's worse than hydrogen sulfide in laboratory."

At last he saw a slaughterhouse after exiting from the big back door of the building.

He walked around and observed the situation. The slaughterhouse was filled with live stocks and on the receiving counter, there was a long queue of people with cloth bags in their hands, waiting for the fresh meat. Alexander was delighted, this was the scale of the slaughterhouse, he would need to practice and strengthen his heart.

He approached one of the vacant counters for inquiry and asked the man sitting there, "h.e.l.lo Sir, can I have a talk with the owner of the slaughterhouse?"

The man sitting at the counter was in his mid-40s with a round belly. He heard the question and looked at the young face in front of him. He was in this business of selling meat for years and haven't met someone like him, who needs to meet the owner of the slaughterhouse to buy meat, everyone who comes for the meat they want to eat will take it from the selling counters.

He scanned the young man in front of him from top to bottom and said, "Young Man, I am the owner. What do you want?"

"I want to buy this slaughterhouse!" Alexander stated his reason without showing any emotions in his face. He wasn't trying to show himself higher or he was c.o.c.ky because of the money, rather this was because of the fact that his senses were blocked due to the intense b.l.o.o.d.y stench.

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"You want to buy this? Hur Hur… stop kidding young man, go away from here." The fat, bald owner said with a frown, he obviously didn't believe in this young-looking man in front of him.

"State the price" Alexander didn't want to waste time and wanted to finish his mission soon, as well as gain some courage for the next cla.s.s.

Eyebrows of the bald owner became more slanted as he looked at the young Alexander in front of him dressed in normal cheap clothes.

"15 million GD", he responded with a random figure that came to his mind in order to scare off Alexander.

But unexpectedly the reply he heard was opposite to his expectations, "OK! Give your account number."

"Are you sure young man, you want to buy this slaughterhouse?"

"Give me your account number!" Alexander just asked his account number again and didn't answer him. He knew very well how people look down on people with no money or background. All he could do now was to prove his intentions with actions.

"Here", the bald man pa.s.sed a card to him.

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"Ting"

Alexander received the card and after 5 minutes, a notification sounded on the bald owner's phone.

He fished out his phone and looked at the notification with wide eyes. "Fi... Fifteen Million!" He stuttered as he said.

"Please prepare the contract, I want to use this place as soon as possible," Alexander said as he was looking around the place.

"Ye...Yes, Mister. What's your name mister?"

The owner didn't have the courage to take advantage of someone who can takeout fifteen million at once on his own will.

He asked for Alexander's name for preparing a contract.

"Alexander Joseph," he said as he walked inside the slaughterhouse to look at work.

Once he entered the livestock area, he could feel the foul smell of faeces of cattle. There were about 300 animals living in this area, This was just ok for him to complete the bonus mission, but he can't just waste the meat.

He called the owner and paid him for the livestock as well. And commanded the staff to announce a sale of 75% off in the market.

He soon signed the contract with the owner and became the legal owner of this place. He'll submit a copy of this contract in civil administration office tomorrow.

Now he needed to gain some courage and slaughter, slaughter endlessly....