“Put away your little schemes. Such beautiful women would tempt even the three leaders. Your tricks will only bring trouble upon yourself.”
The guard, who was called Boss, coldly glanced at the other guard and warned in a low voice:
“Control that thing of yours. If you really can’t hold it in, find a piece of pork, dig a hole, and take care of it yourself! If you want to die, don’t drag us down with you!”
Upon hearing this, the fallen guard immediately broke into a cold sweat. Right, the leaders would definitely not let those three women go. If he really touched them, wouldn’t he be seeking death?
He quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake, secretly relieved that he had avoided a disaster.
Zuo Feng and the three women entered the hall, their gaze sweeping around. The ground was littered with discarded cigarette butts and wine bottles, and traces of post-coital stains remained everywhere.
A pungent, fishy smell permeated the air, making it nauseating.
Zuo Feng and the three women frowned and covered their noses. It seemed Jian Ruoxi’s earlier words about the three leaders being lustful devils were not exaggerated in the slightest, with even the council hall being so filthy.
In the depths of the hall, several scantily clad women were lazily leaning on sofas. Seeing the four enter, a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes.
Three men sat on the central sofa. One of them was burly, with a brutish face, openly flirting with the woman beside him. The other two had their heads buried in the bosoms of the women next to them.
When the three men saw Da Bai Tu, Da Mi Tao, and Da Yuanyuan, a greedy glint instantly flashed in their eyes. Their gaze lingered on Zuo Feng and the three women, an ill-intentioned smile playing on their lips.
Zuo Feng’s eyes instantly turned cold, purple light blazing in his pupils. The Space Shield was summoned in an instant. Zuo Feng did not control the Space Shield, allowing it to smash the ground and stand upright on the marble floor.
The three men’s expressions suddenly changed. They hadn’t expected a Mutant to arrive. As for his strength, the mere pressure from the Space Shield indicated that this man was certainly not to be trifled with.
Yuan Bingmo swallowed hard, forcing out a smile:
“Friend, a guest is a guest. Why get angry?”
Zuo Feng curled his lips into a cold sneer:
“Guest? If you want to treat me as a guest, you’d better stop eyeing my women, otherwise, I don’t mind digging out your eyeballs.”
Zuo Feng had originally planned to negotiate amicably, but the three men’s greedy gazes enraged him, and his tone held a chilling frost.
Yuan Bingmo’s expression changed, and he let out a dry laugh:
“Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. How dare we offend.”
Yuan Bingmo, whose name was Yuan Bingmo, was a security guard in this community before the apocalypse. Before the apocalypse, he watched the luxury cars and beautiful women in the community every day, always feeling envious.
After the apocalypse, as a Mutant, he could choose any beauty in the villa area. This kind of emperor-like life made him extremely greedy.
Now, he greatly feared death, as such an enjoyable life would vanish once he died. Therefore, he was unwilling to provoke powerful enemies. The moment he witnessed Zuo Feng summon the Space Shield, he knew the other party was not to be trifled with, and his attitude instantly changed.
A fat, big-eared man beside Yuan Bingmo also quickly stood up, smiling apologetically:
“Yes, yes, it’s all a misunderstanding. Our Xingyao Alliance has always been hospitable; how could we neglect a friend?”
This fat, big-eared man was Lian Fengtian. Before the apocalypse, he was a businessman, skilled in flattery and sycophancy. After the apocalypse, he became a Mutant and, relying on his Mutant identity and eloquent tongue, was promoted to the second-in-command of the Xingyao Alliance.
Another tall, thin man also reacted at this moment, chiming in: “
Right, right, it’s all a misunderstanding. We’ll set up a banquet to welcome you all.”
The tall, thin man was Ban Jiye. Before the apocalypse, he was the property manager of the community, and Yuan Bingmo was originally his subordinate.
Although he became a Mutant after the apocalypse, his strength was inferior to Yuan Bingmo and Lian Fengtian.
He could only settle for the third seat, but he was already very satisfied now. Before the apocalypse, those high and mighty mistresses, 'little threes,' and owners who treated him coldly now bowed to him. This feeling of triumphant reversal intoxicated him.
Although the three men coveted the beauty of Da Bai Tu, Da Mi Tao, and Da Yuanyuan, they dared not take even the slightest risk. Their current emperor-like lives made them unwilling to easily venture into danger.
Zuo Feng looked coldly at the three men before him, a plan already forming in his mind. He said indifferently:
“There’s no need for a banquet. We are here only to tell you that we are staying here temporarily and will leave in about ten days at most. During this period, if anyone dares to disturb us, don’t blame me for being impolite.”
At this point, Zuo Feng thought of the guards who had stopped them at the entrance, and said with a chilling tone:
“Also, hand over the guard at the entrance who stopped us for me to deal with.”
Zuo Feng had the idea of killing the three men, but considering that they didn't seem to have committed any major crimes, merely being a bit lustful, and that few of those 'little threes' or mistresses were likely unwilling; In this apocalypse, they traded their bodies for survival resources, a fair transaction where both parties were willing, so Zuo Feng felt it wasn't his place to judge; as for offending Da Mi Tao, Da Bai Tu, and Da Yuanyuan, it was only a glance.
If he really killed these three people, he would have to consider the issue of taking in the people they protected.
Without the protection of Mutants, the remaining 150 people would likely struggle to survive in this apocalypse; in that case, Zuo Feng would indirectly be a murderer.
Zuo Feng weighed his options carefully and ultimately decided to let them off the hook.
The three men’s expressions all changed upon hearing this. They hadn’t expected this man to be so direct, showing them no respect whatsoever.
Yuan Bingmo suppressed the anger in his heart and said with an apologetic smile:
“Brother, those guards are our trusted subordinates. If we really hand them over to you, how will we maintain authority in the future?”
Zuo Feng sneered repeatedly:
“How you maintain authority is your business. I don’t have time to argue with you. Are you going to hand him over or not, quickly!”
Did these people really think that many people genuinely submitted to them?
It was merely out of respect for Mutants and survival resources.
Upon hearing this, the three men were all secretly angered. They were all Mutants, yet this man showed no consideration at all, as if he didn't put them in his eyes.
But the three men, fearing death, gritted their teeth and swallowed their anger.......
Soon, the guard who had stopped them was brought up. The guard’s face was pale, and he trembled all over, somewhat bewildered, secretly wondering: Did the leaders know his intention to search them? But he hadn’t even searched yet!
He immediately kowtowed repeatedly to Yuan Bingmo and the others, pleading in a trembling voice: “Leaders, I was just following routine procedure, with no intention of offending. Please show mercy!”
Zuo Feng stood behind the guard, and the Space Shield suddenly slammed down, crushing the guard into a bloody pulp with one blow. Even the marble floor cracked, forming a large pit, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
Zuo Feng had no intention of letting this guard know the reason for his death. This strike was also meant to deter the three leaders.
