Chapter 133 Who Is the Fish and Who Is the Bait?

Clean and tidy room.

The fireplace burns dry wood, bringing bursts of warmth and drying away the dampness.

Yang Feng was sitting on a luxurious and comfortable sofa, and there was a fruit plate on the table in front of him.

Obviously.

This is the highest-standard room in the stronghold, specially designed to accommodate big figures like Yang Feng.

"sweet."

Yang Feng picked up a piece of orange, which was particularly sweet and delicious.

"The fruits in the apocalypse are particularly sweet and delicious."

"There is a saying."

"The plants absorbed enough fertilizer, the blood and flesh of the victims, that their taste changed qualitatively."

Yang Feng told a piece of trivia about the end of the world, but it made people shudder, as if what was on the fruit plate was not fruit...

A chill ran down my spine.

A drop of cold sweat ran down Xia Hai's temples.

"Leader Yang."

"You brought so many survivors to the shelter base at once."

"Tonight, on behalf of the sanctuary, I will host a banquet for you as a token of my gratitude."

Xia Hai solemnly invited Yang Feng here for the purpose of tonight's highlight.

Dinner.

Sanctuary invitation banquet.

Yang Feng took out a pamphlet from his arms, threw it on the table, and said jokingly in a see-through tone: "Is this the reason for the banquet?"

"I still say the same thing, money and goods are both clear."

Natsumi's expression showed embarrassment.

Soldiers on the front line make sacrifices every moment.

For the sake of those fresh lives, Xia Hai gave up his dignity as a veteran, took off his military uniform jacket, and then knelt down towards Yang Feng.

At this moment, he represents only an individual.

"I know your rules."

"Had this atlas been printed a second earlier, one more soldier might have been saved."

"I will guarantee with my life that the shelter owes you the corpse tumor and will definitely be repaid!!"

Xia Hai's eyes were burning, and the sincerity in his eyes could not be faked.

It is indeed admirable that this old captain can do this for the soldiers on the front line.

"I have a proposal."

Yang Feng was silent for a moment, then showed a devilish and cunning smile: "Invite all those businessmen to the banquet tonight."

ah? ?

“You want it??”

Xia Hai is a loyal veteran and a smart man, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The corpse tumors in their hands must be confiscated and given to me first."

"How about you give me the missing part later?"

Yang Feng's smile looked even more evil, but he didn't explain much about the method of collection.

"Let me think about it."

Natsumi's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he gave a sharp look: "Okay, those blood-sucking parasites should also make more contributions!!"

Snap.

Yang Feng threw the pamphlet into Xia Hai's arms.

Don't be afraid of him betraying you. The huge shelter base is right there. At worst, you just have to fight in.

"Thank you!!"

"Chief Yang, on behalf of the soldiers on the front line, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"I will make arrangements right away to invite those businessmen to the dinner. Please be patient."

Natsumi carefully accepted the illustrated manual, then left the room and arranged for his subordinates to get busy.

Only Yang Feng and Long Er were left in the room.

"Long Er, then go and spread some news."

Yang Feng gave a faint order, then took out a statue of a cute cat and placed it on the table.

"yes."

Long Er knelt down on one knee, then turned into a hazy mist and disappeared into the room.

An hour later.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

Yang Feng opened the door, and a gust of fragrant wind blew in his face.

Standing at the door were two fair-skinned beauties, their heads lowered and their faces full of shyness.

The weather is getting cooler.

The two beauties are dressed very hotly.

One person is as charming as silk, and the little jade rabbit is ready to come out under the waist-hugging suit. The thin flesh-colored stockings are matte and smooth, hot and sultry.

The other person is pure and sweet, wearing a JK skirt, and the thick black stockings of pure color reflect oily light. Just one look at this sweet girl will make people's hearts flutter.

"who?"

Yang Feng looked at the two of them and asked calmly.

"I'm Xiaoxue."

"I'm Xiaorou."

"Captain Natsumi, let us come to visit you~~"

The two beauties were shy and it made people feel itchy to watch.

Natsumi?

Would he do such a thing?

"Come in."

Yang Feng stepped in and glanced outside the door. With his strong and keen senses, he immediately realized that someone was watching around the house.

"Chief Yang~~"

"Do you prefer to keep your clothes on, or take them all off~~"

Sweet girl Xiaorou spoke first. As she spoke, she unbuttoned her JK skirt and leaned against Yang Feng involuntarily.

"Chief Yang, please sit down..."

Xiaoxue's straight and slender legs were also rubbed.

"I have something to do tonight."

Yang Feng sat on the luxurious sofa, while two beauties filled the space on the sofa.

"We know~~"

"There's still some time before the banquet tonight."

Xiaoxue smiled charmingly.

"Leader Yang."

"The news that you brought back more than 300 survivors really scared us all~~"

"I like heroes like you best."

Xiaorou was also flattering, and a smell of snow came from her.

"You are too tired. We two sisters will relieve your fatigue first and wait until the evening to serve you~~"

One of them massaged Yang Feng's shoulders.

Another squatted down and gently pounded Yang Feng's legs.

Half an hour later.

Yang Feng fell asleep tiredly, and snoring came from his nose.

"Shh."

"He fell asleep~~ quietly~~"

Xiaoxue and Xiaorou looked at each other, made a gesture, and then picked up the cute cat statue on the table.

The door opened gently, and the two women left quietly.

At this time.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the table. Mimi's statue was indeed stolen.

"Long Er."

"What happened?"

Yang Feng asked lightly, and a hazy mist crawled, and Long Er suddenly appeared in the room.

"Hook."

Long Er replied, the fish had been hooked.

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction, then put on his clothes and took Long Er out.

At the same time

The trading field was full of shadows.

A figure covered his body, holding a cute cat-shaped sculpture in his hand, and hurried back to his master.

"Boss!"

"Got it!!"

He handed over the sculpture.

A man with a scar on his face reached out and grabbed the statue of Mimi.

Lu Xiaohan.

He was one of the richest merchants in the trading field.

"Is it this?"

Lu Xiaohan looked a little excited. The information he had spent a lot of money to find out was indeed useful. He got a magic weapon that could expel low-level corpse monsters! !

"Hahahaha."

"What a shitty tyrant."

"He was subdued with a beauty trap."

"This time, he was severely mute."

Lu Xiaohan was extremely proud. Xiaoxue and Xiaorou were obviously a trap set by the beauty trap, and the magic weapon was easily brought out.

Looking forward to it... How uncomfortable the so-called tyrant will be at the banquet tonight, dumb and bitter, unable to speak! !