Chapter 481 Wang Teng’s Hobby
He is actually here!
Outside this room, disguised as an ordinary cleaning worker.
Wang Teng, he was wearing a tattered and dirty staff uniform, his face was sallow, his expression was humble, his back was slightly hunched, and he was holding a broom in his hand, looking like a small fry.
No one could have imagined that he would be a level five creature and the owner of this town !
Wang Zhong walked out of the room, stood at the door, and looked at Luo Xi's receding back with a bad expression on his face.
He glanced at Wang Teng again, and obviously did not recognize Wang Teng's true identity. He just regarded him as an ordinary employee. He frowned and scolded: "Don't you have eyes when sweeping the floor? If you knock down President Luo, you won't be able to pay for it even if you have ten lives!"
"Yes, yes, sir, don't be angry."
Wang Teng pretended to be an employee and was humble, playing the role perfectly.
Wang Zhong snorted, turned his head and looked into the room, and said to the boss of one of the mercenary organizations: "Tiger, this is your subordinate, right? Don't let him sweep the floor here, let him do something else!"
"Okay, no problem!"
The mercenary leader named Tiger glanced at Wang Teng casually and didn't care.
He has nearly three hundred combat-ready mercenaries under his command, who are fully equipped and well-stocked. He is a well-known figure in the wilderness.
In addition to the mercenaries who can fight, there are also some ordinary mercenaries who, due to their weak physique and low combat capabilities, were arranged by him to do logistics or other tasks.
The identity that Wang Teng replaced is one of them.
Although this kind of identity is also a mercenary, the status is rather awkward and they are often looked down upon by those mercenaries who are responsible for combat.
Of course, they were still superior in front of those slaves.
Wang Teng seemed to be very good at disguising himself as a nobody. Last time in Baimu Town, he disguised himself as a cleaner, and this time he disguised himself as a sweeper.
"He does this to observe his subordinates' behavior and language, and analyze the thoughts of each of them?" Su Xia guessed secretly.
This behavior is similar to the ancient emperors' incognito visits.
Of course, some emperors made incognito visits to understand the people's sentiments, while others went on a tour to enjoy the scenery, have affairs with other women, and left behind a large number of illegitimate children among the people after each visit.
Su Xia's attention was on Wang Teng. She had finally found this big fish, so she naturally couldn't let him get away.
There are many secrets about Wang Teng.
Even the system prompts cannot give out all his personal information.
To the outside world, the mercenary king is shrouded in an impenetrable mist.
Soon, the meeting in the room ended, and the town leader Wang Zhong left first, without even looking at Wang Teng who was waiting at the door.
I wonder how he would feel if he knew that the cleaner he scolded was his immediate superior.
Not long after, the other mercenary organization bosses in the room also left one after another.
The mercenary boss named Tiger was the last to leave the room.
He glanced at Wang Teng, frowned, seemed a little impatient, and simply waved his hand, motioning Wang Teng to follow him.
"It's just sweeping the floor. You can make problems with such a simple job. What else can you do?" He also started to scold, his face not looking good.
"I was wrong, don't be angry, boss." Wang Teng said humbly and in a low voice.
"Don't sweep the floor anymore. Feed the slaves. This is the simplest job." The tiger said impatiently, "If you can't even do this job well, then you don't have to do it. Just go and accompany the slaves!"
"Yes, yes, don't worry, Boss. I can do it well!"
Wang Teng's body trembled, his face showed fear, as if he was frightened, and he kept making promises.
His reaction was normal, and there was nothing wrong with it.
After all, although he is of low status now, he is still a mercenary. If he is demoted to a slave, the consequences can be imagined.
No mercenary wants to be reduced to a slave.
The life of slaves was already miserable, and those who were reduced to slaves were even more miserable.
Apart from anything else, the enemies of the original mercenary organization would definitely find ways to torture them and make their lives worse than death after they were degraded to slaves.
The slaves also hated their original mercenary status. In the past, they had no ability to retaliate, but once a mercenary was demoted to a slave, the status of both parties became equal, and they had the opportunity to retaliate.
Therefore, those whose status was downgraded to slaves often could not survive even a week, and most of them died in a very miserable way.
"It's good that you know!"
Tiger's face was cold, and he said coldly: "The situation is delicate now. People from the South Wind Organization have come in, and Boss Wang Teng is coming too. Don't cause me any more trouble!"
"Don't worry, boss. I know!" Wang Teng assured hurriedly.
"Well, go change your work badge yourself and get out of here!"
“Yes, yes!”
Wang Teng was very humble. He bent slightly and stepped back respectfully.
As the leader of the mercenaries in the southwest region, it is rare for a powerful level 5 creature to be able to interpret a humble expression to this extent.
It has to be said that Wang Teng and his many subordinates are all movie-level talents with excellent acting skills. They would definitely win awards in peacetime.
The tiger didn't even look at him, and walked away quickly after saying that.
Wang Teng retreated to the door, picked up his broom, looked sad, and sighed from time to time, as if he was worried about his future.
"Oh, I can't even sweep the floor. Life is so hard." He said while sighing, and the expression on his face was quite real.
"It's better to feed those slaves. I don't have to deal with other mercenaries. As long as I perform well, staying alive shouldn't be a problem. But my hope of promotion in the future is slim. I heard that some slaves are very cruel. Sigh..."
Wang Teng sighed and shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Even if he was the only one in the corridor, he would continue to perform.
This persistence made Su Xia, who was watching from the side, not know what to say.
"We have to think of a way to get some information out of him."
Su Xia thought about it. He originally planned to kidnap and interrogate the leaders of more than a dozen mercenary organizations.
But the five-minute contact Wang Zhong created made Su Xia's kidnapping plan very risky .
This world may seem like a game, but there is no chance to reload the game and start over. Everything happens only once, and once you make a mistake, you can only continue along the wrong path.
And now, Wang Teng's appearance has allowed Su Xia to find another breakthrough.
In this way, he followed Wang Teng closely, watching Wang Teng sweep the entire corridor diligently, and then followed him to the personnel department of the organization to watch him change his work badge.
The organization that Wang Teng belongs to is called "Tiger", which is the same code name as the organization's boss.
The senior leaders in the organization use titles such as "Black Tiger", "Green Tiger", "Blue Tiger", "Green Tiger" etc. instead of their real names, and they basically just call each other by their titles when communicating.
In the past, there was a title starting with the word "Bai", but everyone thought this title was weird and no one wanted to use it, so it was cancelled.
The person in charge of personnel arrangements is a middle-aged mercenary code-named "Black Tiger".
He sat on the office chair with his legs crossed. He glanced at Wang Teng who handed him his work badge, with a hint of obvious contempt on his face. He smiled and said, "Xiao Wu, how many times have you changed jobs? How come you are so capable that even sweeping the floor can make the adults unhappy?"
"Brother Black Tiger, I was just careless. I didn't expect that Lord Luo would suddenly walk out of the room..."
Wang Teng laughed dryly twice, his smile was humble, his head slightly lowered, his face full of flattering intent.
Seeing him like this, the contempt on Hei Hu's face became even more intense.
"Accidentally?"
He reached out and took Wang Teng's original sweeping work badge, raised his eyebrows, and casually hit Wang Teng twice on the left cheek with the work badge.
Two snaps, with crisp sounds!
He looked casual, as if he was beating a stray dog on the side of the road.
"Tsk, you are quite thick-skinned."
Hei Hu looked disdainful and shook his head, sighing, "You can't even do such a simple thing. I'm telling you, living is a waste of food. Our organization doesn't have much supplies right now, and we still have to feed someone like you. If I were you, I would find a place to bury myself as soon as possible. At least I can fertilize the land. Don't you agree?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Heihu is right." Wang Teng still laughed dryly and answered cautiously, as if he did not dare to make any rebuttal.
"snort!"
Hei Hu sneered, took out a new work card from the drawer, and then threw Wang Teng's original work card into the drawer.
Then, he threw the new work card with "Feeding" written on it to the ground with a "pop".
"Here, here's your work badge. Go get it!"
As he spoke, he casually stepped on his work badge, looked at Wang Teng with a playful smile on his face.
In order to get the work badge, Wang Teng had to squat or kneel down, lift Hei Hu's feet with his own hands, and then he could take the work badge out from under his feet.
This kind of behavior is simply trampling on Wang Teng's personality and dignity!
This is a mercenary organization. Bullying and oppression are all written openly and there is no concealment at all.
If someone has even a tiny bit of power, they will use it to the fullest.
"Brother Black Tiger, you..."
Wang Teng's body trembled and he clenched his teeth. He seemed a little humiliated and couldn't help but clench his fists, but perhaps because he was afraid of being noticed by Hei Hu, he quickly loosened his fists.
He portrayed the complex emotions of reluctance, anger, fear, caution, etc. vividly, and every frame of the picture can be included in the teaching materials of Beijing Film Academy!
Su Xia opened her eyes wider and didn't even blink, for fear that she would miss any scene.
"This Wang Teng is too tolerant. Does he have any special hobbies?"
Su Xia asked himself, if it were him, he would probably not be able to hold back any longer.
It's just a secret visit, there's really no need to go to this extent.
In ancient times, it was equivalent to an emperor being bullied by a county magistrate in a certain place. It was incredible just to think about it.
If it were Su Xia, he would most likely blow up the stunt, reveal his true identity, and step on this thing under his feet, while enjoying the other party's fear.
But Wang Teng actually held back!
He gritted his teeth and walked towards the black tiger little by little. He seemed to have used up all his strength, his body was trembling, and then he slowly squatted down.
He portrayed Xiao Wuren's humility and helplessness so perfectly that the Oscars owe him a little golden man.
“Chi-chi-chi”
Wang Teng squatted in front of Heihu, lowered his head and kept exerting force, trying to pull out the work permit that Heihu was stepping on.
But no matter how hard he tried, he could only tear out a corner of the work permit. The rest of the work permit was stepped on by the black tiger and rubbed against the ground so hard that even the words were almost worn away.
Wang Teng felt even more unwilling and angry, and his body began to tremble with anger.
But as a low-level mercenary, he shouldn't vent his anger at all. He could only hold it in and suppress all his resentment deep in his heart.
He reached into his pocket with a trembling hand and took out a roll of banknotes wrapped in a rubber band, about seven thousand yuan. He gritted his teeth and handed the roll of banknotes to Hei Hu tremblingly, no matter how reluctant he was.
"Brother Heihu, this... this is a little gift from me, please accept it." He tried hard to suppress his anger, and his voice became hoarse.
"Oh? Your brain isn't that bad. You actually understand what I mean. Haha!"
Hei Hu laughed twice and grabbed the banknotes from Wang Teng's hand.
He took a quick look at the thickness of the banknotes, was barely satisfied, nodded, and then relaxed the strength of his feet.
Wang Teng had been pulling hard at the work badge under his feet. At this moment, his strength suddenly loosened, and Wang Teng did not have time to retract his strength, so he fell backwards, lying on the ground with his four legs facing the sky like a turtle, looking extremely embarrassed.
But Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't seem to care about his embarrassment. He just held the work badge in his hand tightly.
Seeing him like this, Hei Hu laughed again, laughing very wildly.
On the side, Su Xia, who saw this scene, couldn't help but mourn for the black tiger in his heart.
"No matter what, Wang Teng is still the king of mercenaries. After this disguise is over, he will definitely find this Black Tiger. By then..."
Su Xia shook his head secretly. He could almost see the tragic end of the black tiger.
Wang Teng is a recognized ruthless man in the entire southwest region. He has countless blood on his hands and has killed countless people. The number of people who have been tortured to death by him is also incalculable.
What is certain is that this black tiger will die!
But his death will most likely be a very long process.
Wang Teng can kill a person in one second or in a year, and the pain of the latter is much greater than the former.
There are relevant records in the information of Zero Point Tavern.
Wang Teng once captured a relentless rival and locked him up in an underground dark room. He spent a whole month torturing the rival using all means possible, and only on the last day of that month did he chop off the rival's head.
It is said that on the last day, there was almost no flesh and blood left on the man's body. He was reduced to a white skeleton, and his internal organs could be felt through the gaps between the bones.
It is really hard to imagine how that person survived that dark month.
If he were given the chance to choose again, he would definitely choose to shoot himself before being caught by Wang Teng!
Black Tiger's fate now will most likely be similar to that man's.
But he himself didn't know it yet, still with a joking look on his face, he kicked Wang Teng on the ground and said, "Get lost!"
"yes……"
Wang Teng gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, tightly grasped his work badge in his hand, and limped to the door.
Just as he was about to leave, his footsteps suddenly paused, his body stopped for a moment, and his hoarse voice rang out.
"Brother Black Tiger, things change over time..."
