Killing people is a very high level.

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

In the ring of that Colosseum, father and son were forced to kill each other, and only one of them survived, which was murder.

Those bloody knives not only slashed at the bodies of the two, but also in the souls of the two, making them painful and twisted, making them almost collapse.

And now, something similar is likely to happen to the South Wind organization.

If Wang Teng used the hypnotic method he said, this thing would most likely become a reality.

"Faced with the blades of their former companions, what choice should the members of the Southwind Order make?"

Will they be willing to kill their hypnotized companions, or will they not be able to do so, preferring to be injured or even killed?

It was a painful choice.

Either way, it is a double destruction of their bodies and minds.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Xia's mood was not very good, after all, the South Wind Organization was an organization he founded with his own hands.

Speaking of which, even the North Wind Organization was not founded by him himself, but by the previous North Wind Commander, and Su Xia just rebuilt the North Wind Organization.

The development of the South Wind Organization during this period of time made Su Xia very pleased.

Of course, Susha didn't want to see their brothers kill each other.

At present, the only good news is that Su Xia has searched more than 80% of the town area, read a large number of character descriptions, and still has not found any members of the South Wind Order.

Therefore, the method that Wang Teng just mentioned may not have been implemented, but it was just an idea in his mind.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Xia looked at Wang Teng and said in an appreciative tone: "The method that Brother Wu said is indeed difficult, but this just proves the ingenuity of Brother Wu's thinking, as long as you work hard and try to show yourself in front of those big people when you go up to consume, maybe you can get the opportunity to leave here." ”

"Brother Qiao has won the award, I just said it casually." Wang Teng looked embarrassed and smiled reluctantly.

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

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

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

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

Several mercenaries spoke one after another, although the expressions on their faces did not change, but there was still a slight accusation in their tones.

Just now, the method that Wang Teng said really shocked them.

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

Even if he is not strong in combat and cannot face the Southwind Organization or other enemies head-on in the front, he will still have no problem staying in the rear and being a dog-headed military division.

The last thing that is lacking in the wilderness is the ones with developed limbs, and the lack of members with flexible minds and intelligent minds.

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

Therefore, several mercenaries opened their mouths to accuse Su Xia, accusing him of not making things clear.

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

"Brother Wu's plan is indeed wonderful, but it can't be implemented, what will the bosses above think when they hear this kind of plan?" The old mercenary asked.

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

"Yes, those bosses above are moody, all of them have the same temper as the weather in the wilderness, they will change when they say it, if they are unhappy, it will be small to be scolded, and it is a question whether they can save their lives!"

A few of the mercenaries used the same tactics again.

Intimidated Wang Teng and made Wang Teng break off the idea of going up!

When they first came here, they had the idea of going up, but they were also 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 really condescending for Brother Wu to stay here." Su Xia said very seriously.

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

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

Several people looked at Wang Teng again, with inquiring expressions.

Wang Teng seemed to be a little difficult, looked at Su Xia, then at the old mercenary, grabbed his hair, opened his mouth slightly, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

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

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

Whichever side you favor, you will offend the other.

And if you want to mix smoothly in the initial period here, it is best not to offend both parties, which is the most important thing for a newcomer to do, and it is also the most difficult to do.

After a while, Wang Teng said cautiously: "There are indeed methods, but they are all ordinary, I haven't eaten anything until now, my stomach has been hungry, my brain is not bright, I am really embarrassed, I can't think of too good." ”

That's a pretty good excuse.

said that he couldn't think of a better way to not offend the old mercenary group.

said that he was hungry and his brain was not bright, but he was not offending Su Xia's current identity.

By the time he had eaten at noon, the topic had long passed, and as long as both sides did not deliberately embarrass him, they would not bring up this issue again.

After all, everyone is mixed in this underground space, and there is no need to make the relationship too stiff if you look up and don't look down.

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

The old mercenary patted his head with a smile 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 don't have enough to eat, we don't need money, you can eat as much as you want! ”

"How much do you want to eat...... Just how much to eat? ”

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

His body was very thin and thin, and his face was sallow, as if he had not eaten enough all year round.

"That's what we're eating, right?" Wang Teng suddenly pointed to the dirty big iron buckets next to him, which were full of food distributed to slaves, and some of them were unfinished and were in a yellowish-brown semi-solidified state in the barrels.

I don't know what the food is made of, and it has a terrible smell, like vomit after drinking, and just smelling it makes people sick to their stomachs.

Except for the stubborn slaves who survived, there was probably no one else who could eat the food.

Looking at the worry on Wang Teng's face, several mercenaries laughed one after another.

"Haha, we're not going to eat that shit-like stuff, it's for lowly slaves!" The old mercenary said.

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

"Just go to the back kitchen and eat it?"

Wang Teng made a surprised expression and was very cooperative.

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

"That's right, that's what we should do!"

"Brother Wu, look at your small body, you can know that you often can't eat enough, so you don't have to worry about this problem in the future, you can eat enough with an open stomach!"

“……”

Several mercenaries chimed in, talking about the benefits of their job.

Of course, this is not actually much of 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 lowest level of the entire mercenary organization, and they don't dare to eat in regular restaurants and canteens at all, and they are easy to be ridiculed and despised if they go.

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

I have to say that the hearts of these mercenaries are indeed strong, and while putting them in place, they think about all the problems on the good side, and they can live comfortably in this kind of place where they don't see the light of day, they are simply a group of humanoid cockroaches.

Su Xia asked himself, he couldn't do it to this extent.

When he used to be poor, every day he thought about climbing up, crawling constantly, climbing to a high enough position, so that he would never have to go hungry again, and never worry about tuition again.

Soon, it was 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 B4 floor, there is a large dine-in area.

"Brother Wu, come with us!"

The old mercenary walked at the front, looking like the leader of the leader, and led the group straight to the kitchen at the back of the area.

The kitchen was very busy, with more than 20 members dressed in chef's uniforms, some chopping vegetables, some plating, and some making desserts, and the flavors of various foods were mixed together, the most intense of which was the aroma of stir-fried pork loin that a chef was cooking.

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

"Tsk, life ......"

There weren't many means of entertainment in the wilderness, and for them who were short of money, there were almost no means of entertainment.

Therefore, eating has become one of their greatest enjoyment.

In this chaotic era, many people have gone hungry, and it is indeed a blessing to be able to eat enough.

Even on the other side of the planet, there are many people who do not have enough to eat, and the earth produces enough food every year for 15 billion people to survive, twice the number of people today, but even so, hundreds of millions of people are still hungry for a long time.

It's like that on all sides of the planet, let alone on this side.

The person in charge of the kitchen glanced at a few mercenaries and said lightly, "Brothers, are you here to eat again?" ”

"yes!"

The old mercenary was very thick-skinned and replied with a smile, not caring at all what the person in charge said.

"One basin per person, choose your own, squat in the kitchen and eat, don't go out to be seen, you know the rules!" The person in charge pointed to the stainless steel cabinet next to him, and there was a large stack of stainless steel basins neatly placed in the cabinet.

The old mercenary was the first to go up, took a large stainless steel basin in the cupboard, and then added food to himself.

Several other mercenaries have gone up one after another, and Wang Teng in the back has also done the same.

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

Fortunately, the kitchen is big enough that they don't feel cramped here.

"Brother Wu, how is it, this kind of life is good, right?" A mercenary opened his mouth and asked Wang Teng.

"Uh-huh, good life!"

Wang Teng agreed again and again, as if he was too hungry, and kept digging things into his mouth, and his whole face was about to be buried in the basin.

He was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and it didn't take long to cut down most of the basin, and the amount of food was really amazing.

Su Xia squatted next to him, chatting with Wang Teng with or without a match, trying to find a way to talk.

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

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

During this period, the nanobots sent out by Su Xia have been working, carpet searching inside and outside the town, and several nearby hills have been searched, but there has never been much gain.

The biggest progress is nothing more than the discovery of two more infiltration teams of the South Wind Organization.

There were three squads in total, one spreading the news in the central market for a long time, the other spreading the news in various bars, clubs, casinos and other areas, and the other remained motionless, quietly parked in the northern part of the town, not far from the place where the sixteen baits were held.

The three teams communicated regularly and already knew the exact location of the bait trap, but they couldn't tell if it was real or not.

The leaders of the three squads were very smart and sensible, and unanimously decided not to carry out early rescue, but to contact the top management of the organization outside the town first to ask what to do.

This approach made Su Xia very pleased.

Enough sanity to ensure that the entire organization goes further in the wilderness.

If you are too impulsive, even if you don't fall into the trap this time, you will be able to do it next time, and one day you and your brothers will be completely ruined.

After lunch, the mercenaries went back to the ground and lay lazily on the rocking chairs in the rest area, like a group of seventy or eighty-year-old men, just waiting for the evening to come.

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

Food is precious, and there is no need to give slaves so much to eat.

Therefore, the lives of these mercenaries are indeed quite comfortable, not as bad as imagined.

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

"Of course, just lie down!" The old mercenary's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said very casually.

"Don't you have to clean?"

"Just clean it every few days, why do you need to clean it every day? It's so dark that you can't see if it's dirty. ”

"That's right."

"If you really don't have anything to do, wash those iron buckets."

"Oh, okay."

Wang Teng nodded, walked to the iron buckets very honestly, picked up a dirty iron bucket, and then walked to the flushing sink step by step.

There was still some food in the bucket that had not been distributed in the morning, and it was heavy to carry and had a foul smell.

Just by shaking it slightly, the food in the bucket shook, and the smell became even stronger.

Seeing this, Su Xia said in a calm voice: "You just called Brother Wu like this? ”

"Brother Qiao, it's Brother Wu who can't be idle by himself, he hasn't gotten used to it yet, but he'll get used to it in a few days." The old mercenary didn't bother to open his eyes, lay on the rocking chair, and said casually with his eyes closed.

"Okay, I'll help him."

Su Xia got up from the rocking chair and walked to the sink with an iron bucket.

(End of chapter)