Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 486 New Discovery
It is a very high state to kill people and kill people.

After coming to this small town, Su Xia had already seen something similar.

In the arena of the Colosseum, the father and son were forced to kill each other, and only one survived. This is murder.

Those bloody knives cut not only on the bodies of the two, but also in the souls of the two, making them painful and distorted, almost breaking them down.

But now, something similar is likely to happen to the Nanfeng Organization.

If Wang Teng had used the hypnosis method he mentioned, this would most likely become a reality.

"Facing the sharp blades of their former companions, what choice should the members of the South Wind Organization make?"

Will they bear the pain to kill those hypnotized companions, or can't bear to do it, and would rather let themselves be injured or even die?
This is a very painful choice.

No matter which one they choose, it will be a double blow to their bodies and minds.

Thinking of this, Su Xia was in a bad mood. After all, the Nanfeng Organization was the organization he founded.

To be honest, even the North Wind Organization was not founded by him himself, but by the former North Wind Commander. Su Xia just rebuilt the North Wind Organization.

Su Xia was very pleased with the development of the Nanfeng organization during this period of time.

Of course Su Xia didn't want to see their brothers killing each other.

At present, the only good news is that Su Xia has searched more than 80% of the town area, read a lot of character descriptions, and still hasn't found any member of the South Wind Organization.

Therefore, the method Wang Teng just mentioned may not be implemented, but just an idea in his mind.

Thinking of this, Su Xia looked at Wang Teng, and said in an admiring tone: "Brother Wu's solution is really difficult, but it just proves how clever Brother Wu's thinking is. As long as you work hard and show yourself in front of those big people as much as possible when you go to spend, you might get a chance to leave here."

"Brother Qiao has won the award, I just said it casually." Wang Teng smiled embarrassedly.

"Brother Qiao Tu, don't set Brother Wu's psychological expectations too high." The old mercenary suddenly spoke and said flatly.

"Yes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment."

"If you can't go up in the future, how can you resolve the expectations in Brother Wu's heart?"

"Brother Qiao, not everyone is like you..."

Several mercenaries spoke one after another. Although the expressions on their faces did not change, there was still some accusation in their tone.

The method Wang Teng said just now really shocked them all.

With Wang Teng's intelligence, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be living here.

Even if he is not strong enough to fight against the South Wind Organization or other enemies in the front, he can still be a dog-headed army strategist if he stays behind.

The most indispensable thing in the wilderness is the guy with well-developed limbs, and what is missing is the member with flexible mind and intelligence.

As long as Wang Teng's intelligence is noticed by the people above, he will definitely be able to leave here.

Therefore, several mercenaries accused Su Xia of not clarifying the matter.

If Wang Teng is really allowed to go up, then those who stay at the bottom will become a real joke, which will make them extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Wu's plan is indeed wonderful, but it can't be implemented. What will the bosses above think when they hear such a plan?" the old mercenary asked.

"Maybe they won't praise Brother Wu, but will scold Brother Wu instead!"

"Yes, those bosses above are moody, and their tempers are the same as the weather in the wilderness. They can change at will. If they are upset, they will be scolded or not. Whether they can save their lives is a problem!"

Several bad mercenaries used the same method again.

Intimidate Wang Teng and make Wang Teng stop thinking about going up!
When they first came here, they also had the idea of ​​going up, but they were all intimidated by the older mercenaries.

They themselves have fallen into this quagmire step by step, how can they let Wang Teng climb up?
"But I think it's a shame for Brother Wu to stay here." Su Xia said seriously.

"It's just a way, maybe Brother Wu just had a flash of inspiration?" said the old mercenary.

"Yes, Brother Wu, is there anything else you can do?"

Several people looked at Wang Teng again with questioning expressions on their faces.

Wang Teng seemed to be in trouble. He looked at Su Xia, then at the old mercenary, scratched his hair, opened his mouth slightly, and seemed hesitant to speak.

His micro-expressions and action performances are quite in place, interpreting a newcomer to the extreme.

As long as the rookie is not too stupid, he can see the friction between Su Xia's identity and the rest of the mercenaries at this moment.

No matter which side is biased, it will offend the other.

And if you want to get through the initial period of time here smoothly, it is best not to offend both parties. This is what a newcomer should do most, and it is also the most difficult to do.

After a while, Wang Teng said cautiously: "There are indeed other methods, but they are very common. I haven't eaten anything until now. I've been hungry and my brain isn't working. I'm really sorry. I can't think of anything better."

It's a pretty good excuse.

Said that he couldn't think of a better way, in order not to offend the old mercenaries.

Saying that my brain is not working because of my hunger is to not offend Su Xia's current status.

By the time he had lunch, this topic would have passed away long ago. As long as the two sides did not intentionally embarrass him, they would not bring up this issue again.

After all, everyone is hanging out in this underground space, so there is no need to make the relationship too rigid.

Sure enough, after Wang Teng finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene relaxed a lot.

The old mercenary smiled and patted him on the head, and said: "Brother Wu, you are still young, how can you be hungry? I said you didn't eat. We don't have much else here. We can eat as much as we want, and we don't need money. You can eat as much as you want!"

"Eat as much... as much as you want?"

Wang Teng seemed a little moved, swallowed his saliva, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

His body was very thin and his face was sallow, as if he hadn't eaten all year round.

"That's what we eat, isn't it?" Wang Teng suddenly pointed to the big dirty iron buckets next to them. The iron buckets were full of food distributed to the slaves, and some of them had not been distributed yet, and they were in a yellowish-brown semi-solidified state inside the buckets.

I don't know what these foods are made of. They have an unpleasant smell, like vomit after drinking, and just smelling them makes people feel a little nauseous.

Probably no one else could eat this food except slaves with a strong will to survive.

Seeing the worry on Wang Teng's face, several mercenaries laughed.

"Haha, we won't eat those shit-like things, they are all for lowly slaves!" said the old mercenary.

"We can go to the upper floor to eat every day, and we go directly to the back kitchen to eat. We can take whatever we want. There is no limit, as long as we avoid those big people who occasionally come down to check!"

"Go directly to the back kitchen to eat?"

Wang Teng made a surprised expression and was very cooperative.

"Of course, what do you think?" The old mercenary said with a smile, "Brothers have to feed more than 100 slaves every day, and you have to pay attention to whether they are dead or not. It's so hard, what's wrong with eating more?"

"Yes, this is the power we should have!"

"Brother Wu, looking at your small body, you can tell that you often don't have enough to eat. You don't have to worry about this in the future, just open your stomach and eat your fill!"

"..."

Several mercenaries echoed, talking about the benefits of their job.

Of course, this is not really a benefit.

The reason why they can eat in the back kitchen is because they can only eat in the back kitchen.

Their status is humble, they are the bottom of the entire mercenary organization, and they dare not go to regular restaurants and cafeterias to eat, and they are easily ridiculed and despised if they go.

The problems caused by this identity gap can be regarded as benefits by them.

It has to be said that these mercenaries are really strong in their hearts. While they are bad, they think of all problems in a positive way. They can live comfortably in such a dark place. They are simply a group of humanoid cockroaches.

Su Xia asked herself, he couldn't do this.

When he was poor in the past, he thought about climbing up every day, and kept climbing to a high enough position, so that he would never have to go hungry or worry about tuition fees.

Soon, it's time for lunch.

One mercenary was left to watch the slaves, and the rest of the mercenaries took the elevator up to the upper floor.

On the fourth floor, there is a large dine-in area.

"Brother Wu, come with us!"

The old mercenary walked in the front, looking like the leader, leading everyone straight to the kitchen at the back of this area.

The kitchen is very busy. There are more than 20 members dressed in chef uniforms. Some are chopping vegetables, some are arranging plates, and some are making desserts.

After entering, the mercenaries squinted their eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and all looked enjoying it, as if they had come to heaven.

"Tsk, life..."

There are not many means of entertainment in the wilderness, and for mercenaries like them who are short of money, there are almost no means of entertainment.

Therefore, eating has become one of their greatest enjoyments.

In this chaotic era, many people have been hungry, and it is indeed a kind of happiness to be able to eat enough.

Even on the other side of the earth, there are many people who do not have enough to eat. You must know that the food produced by the earth every year is enough for 150 billion people to survive, which is twice the current number of people. Even so, hundreds of millions of people are still starving for a long time.

This is the case on the other side of the earth, let alone this side.

The person in charge of the kitchen glanced at the mercenaries, and said flatly, "Are you here for some food again?"

"Yes!"

The old mercenary had a thick skin and replied with a smile, not caring what the person in charge said at all.

"One basin per person, choose by yourself, eat in the kitchen, don't go out to be seen, you know the rules!" The person in charge pointed to the stainless steel cabinet next to him, where a large stack of stainless steel basins were neatly placed.

The old mercenary was the first to go up, took a large stainless steel basin from the cupboard, and added vegetables and meals to himself.

Several other mercenaries stepped up one after another, and Wang Teng followed suit.

After the food was ready, everyone squatted in the corner of the kitchen, chatting and eating.

Fortunately, the kitchen is big enough for them to squat here without feeling crowded.

"Brother Wu, how is it? Isn't this kind of life good?" A mercenary asked Wang Teng.

"Yeah, good life!"

Wang Teng agreed again and again, it seemed that he was too hungry, he kept digging things into his mouth, and his whole face was almost buried in the basin.

Like a starved ghost reincarnated, he dug out most of the pot in a short time, and his appetite was astonishing.

Su Xia squatted next to him, chatting with Wang Teng casually, trying to find a way to talk.

But until the end of this lunch, he didn't come up with any useful information.

From morning to now, the most useful information is still the hypnosis method that Wang Teng said.

During this period, the nano-robots dispatched by Su Xia have been working all the time, carrying out a blanket search in and out of the town. Several nearby hills have been searched, but there is still not much to gain.

The biggest progress was nothing more than the discovery of two infiltration teams organized by Nanfeng.

There are three teams in total, one has been spreading news in the central market for a long time, the other is spreading news in various bars, clubs, casinos and other areas, and the third has not moved, quietly parked in the north of the town, not far from the place where sixteen decoys were detained.

The three teams communicated frequently and already knew the exact location of the bait trap, but they couldn't judge whether it was true or not.

The captains of the three teams are very smart and very rational. They unanimously decided to stand still and not to carry out early rescue. Instead, they first contacted the high-level organization outside the town to ask what to do.

This approach made Su Xia very pleased.

Enough reason can ensure that the entire organization can go further in the wilderness.

If you are too impulsive, even if you don't fall into the trap this time, you will do it next time, and one day you will lose yourself and your brothers.

After lunch, the mercenaries returned to the ground, lazily lying on the rocking chairs in the rest area, like a group of old men in their 80s and [-]s, just waiting for the night to come.

There is no need to feed the slaves at noon and night, and it is enough to feed them the morning meal every day.

Food is precious, so there is no need to feed so much to slaves.

Therefore, the life of these mercenaries is indeed quite comfortable, not as bad as imagined.

As a newcomer, Wang Teng behaved normally, and asked seriously: "Brothers, are we all right today? Don't need to do anything?"

"Of course, just lie down!" The old mercenary said casually with narrowed eyes.

"Don't you need to clean?"

"Just clean it every few days. Why do you need to clean it every day? This place is so dark that you can't tell if it's dirty."

"That's it."

"If you really have nothing to do, just wash those metal buckets."

"Oh, alright."

Wang Teng nodded, walked honestly to those iron buckets, picked up a dirty iron bucket, and walked step by step to the sink for washing.

There was still some unfinished food in the bucket, which was heavy to lift and had an unpleasant smell.

With just a slight shake, the food in the bucket shook, and the peculiar smell became stronger.

Seeing this, Su Xia said in a calm voice, "Are you calling Brother Wu like this?"

"Brother Qiao, it's Brother Wu who can't sit still. He hasn't gotten used to it yet, but he will get used to it in a few days." The old mercenary said casually while lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, without bothering to open his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go help him."

Su Xia got up from the rocking chair, and also carried an iron bucket to the sink.

(End of this chapter)