Please stay away from me, protagonist

Chapter 205: The Foolish and Rich Second Generation (2)

"Little girl, would you like to consider it?"

As he spoke, he waved his hands and a large pool of crystal stones as big as a hill appeared out of thin air, as if to seduce her and placed it in front of her.

It seemed that as long as she beckoned, it would belong to her.

“It sounds very tempting, but unfortunately I don’t lack money.

So, you've got the wrong person. Maybe it would work if you changed someone else. For me, this is not as tempting as a tissue to wipe my mouth."

"Really? That's a pity. I didn't want to do it, but since you don't accept my offer, I'll take your life.

Second brother, third brother, take action. "

Hearing this, the two people standing behind him took a step forward, staring at Tang Feng and the other man fiercely with knives in their hands.

He held the knife upright in his hand and held it tightly.

With a fierce blow, he slashed towards Tang Feng.

Looking at the attacking knife, Tang Feng was not panicked at all. She bent down suddenly and dodged it easily. She turned sideways, grabbed his wrist and threw him out with force.

A large cloud of dust was stirred up, and the man on the other side was also controlled by the season and fell unconscious to the ground.

The man covered his face after seeing it.

He frowned and said in disdain, "You are so useless. Where did all your sword skills go? Did a dog eat them?

I must have been lazy. I'll go back and cut 100 more carrots, carve them into flowers, and practice 100 times."

"100 times, that's too much, brother. Can you do it less?"

"How dare you complain that it's too much? It's a good thing that I didn't ask you to practice 1000 times. You still dare to bargain. You don't want to sleep tonight, right?

Just 100 times, no more, no less. I will check after class.

One less plus 100 times."

"Yes."

"You two pieces of trash, I have to do it myself."

"Brother, you don't have to do it yourself. Let me do it. If it doesn't work, you can let him do it. She doesn't need you to do it."

"No need to say more. I'm going to go. It's safest for me to go. The two of them can't get out today. Either she dies or I die."

After saying this, he took out a long knife from behind.

The knife was half as long as his body and gleamed with metallic light.

You can tell at first glance that this is a good knife, and it can easily burn iron like mud.

He held the knife horizontally in his hand, turned his hands and stabbed Tang Feng fiercely, but Tang Feng remained calm and dodged it easily.

Seeing that their eldest brother had not been able to capture the enemy for a long time, the others suddenly pounced on him, trying to control Tang Feng's hands and feet to help their eldest brother.

But it ended up making things worse, as someone slipped and a chain reaction occurred, causing everyone to fall down, and the knife in the eldest brother's hand was knocked out and fell to the ground.

Looking at the flying knife, the man stood there in a daze.

He turned and glared at the person behind him.

"Are you here to help me or to harm me? How can you help me like this?

I told you to just stand there and watch, don't cause any trouble for me, are you guys undercover agents from that side?"

"Never mind. Probably not. With your intelligence, no fool would be willing to hire you as an undercover agent."

He said a lot in one breath. His throat was a little sore from talking, and he seemed to have forgotten that they were fighting and this was not a place where he could talk peacefully.

Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Tang Feng took a hemp rope, tied him up and threw him over there.

As for the others, Tang Feng did not forget about them. She tied them up with hemp ropes and threw them together so that it would be convenient for her to interrogate them later.

Looking at the people who were tied up, Tang Feng nodded with satisfaction and looked down at them.

"You are all my prisoners now, your lives are in my hands. I am not a bloodthirsty person, I just want information.

As long as you tell me the information, I will let you go. How about that? It’s a good deal, right?

I think you should understand the principle that if you keep the green mountains, you will never run out of firewood, right? "

"Brother, what do you think?"

"Your conditions sound good, but how do I know whether what you said is true or not? If you get the information, you will kill people to silence them.

What should we do? "

"I admit that this is possible, but do you have any other ways to ensure the safety of you brothers?

You decide whether to be killed by me now or live a little longer. Think about it yourself."

"What information do you want to know?"

Hearing this, Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking there might be hope.

"What intelligence can you tell me? What intelligence do you have?"

"I am just a nobody in this base. I don't have any big intelligence. After all, I'm not an expert in that area. I'm just a cook.

At most, he is the best cook in this base and has cooked for many important people.

Humans cannot escape the five grains and cereals, so my restaurant can be said to be an intelligence station.

Of course, I am not responsible for collecting intelligence.

This is where those people are responsible for transferring and exchanging information. Of course outsiders don't know this. They just think this is a restaurant.

There are also some dirty deeds you mentioned here. Of course, it is all consensual here. I don't force you.

They just have a nice appearance, no special skills, and no special abilities.

But because of the good looks in this doomsday, it is natural that people will covet it.

They come to me for help. It is better to charge me a fair fee than to be treated as a plaything by them.

Outside, the most they could get was a bowl of bread and a sausage, which was not enough to fill them up in one meal.

But it's different here.

They have three meals a day, and those big shots just need to move their fingers, and only a little gap will be left, which is enough for them to eat a lot.

This is their way of survival, otherwise they would have died silently like most people in the apocalypse.

For them, I am salvation.

They really came to my place willingly, but not everyone can come here. Only those with the best looks can come here.

After all, he is a big shot, so he requires the best conditions and appearance, otherwise he feels he is not worthy of her.

There were also some who specifically gave me money to ask me to recruit people.

Of course I never collected it. I couldn’t ruin the reputation of this place.

But I am a businessman and I make money by being friendly, so I didn't ruin my relationship with them.

So I don’t understand, who on earth are you? It should be beneficial to everyone, why would someone want to ruin my business?

This makes no sense at all. Are you being taken advantage of?"

"It sounds good, but it's fake, like a bad apple in a well-packaged way.

Looking at the gift box outside, it seemed very expensive and the things inside must be treasures, but there was just a rotten apple inside.

It's disappointing, and throwing it away feels like a waste of time.

What is voluntary? This is just a beautification by you. After all, you are the one with the vested interests, so how can you understand the pain of those you exploit?

And, sorry to disappoint you. I am not here because of this dirty trick you did. So, everything you just said to me is just bullshit.

I advise you to confess and not let me resort to any means, otherwise you will inevitably suffer some physical pain."