Chapter 4** Plunder
The whole group of people, in front of Sarem, all knelt neatly and did not dare to show off.
Just then suddenly someone moved towards Sarem. Sarem paused and quickly avoided his eyes.
Not only that, he also quickly found the person hiding in the crowd and attacked him, and his body turned into a afterimage and headed straight towards the man.
Before the others could react, in the blink of an eye, Sarem had already kicked the man hard on the wall, and the wall was instantly covered with cracks.
The man took a breath. At this moment, he really had no power to fight back. The Serem's move was fatal and extremely cruel.
When it comes to the deaths of those two people just now, some people saw it, even felt lucky and were full of confidence, thinking that as long as they took action or a few people joined together, Sarem would definitely not be able to withstand it.
But now it seems that Sarem is not only cruel, but also has great means. If he fights head-on with him, he will probably lose his life like those people on the ground!
Sarem stomped his feet wildly and asked, "Dogs? Are you eating your qualities?"
The people around him shook their bodies and did not dare to show off.
Sarem continued, "Is there anyone else not convinced? I'm very interested today. Don't worry about how you plan to fight today, I'll stay with you to the end!"
Everyone on the ground had their heads hanging down, sweating profusely, thinking, where did this person come from, how could he be like an evil ghost! I just hope I don’t have such a bad luck and don’t be stared at by this master.
It's better to do it.
Sarem sneered, his face full of sarcasm, and said to them, "Since you are all kneeling here, it means you have all surrendered in front of me willingly."
The people kneeling on the ground looked at each other. They were all iron-blooded men. They really didn't want to kneel down at a man who had just arrived.
But in the face of absolute strength, I have to bow my head. After all, dignity is equally precious, but what is the comparison with my own life?
Sarem nodded slightly, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said, "I ask you, how many people are left in this place now?"
"Five...more than fifty..." a man rubbed his hands with a smirk.
The person who was talking was the team leader here. Seeing others looking like a slut, Sarem couldn't help but think that he could reach this position because of his terrible legs.
Sarem sneered, with disbelief on his face, and said, "There are only more than 50 teams in your team?"
The team leader nodded and bowed, saying, "Yes, we are just a small team here, and the team leader has only been here recently..."
Sarem knew it and waved his hand and said, "Tell me the exact number of people later."
The team leader rubbed his hands again and laughed: "Why use it for a while? This will give you an accurate number."
The team leader stood up and shouted, "Cross line up and report!"
Several people pushed and shoved, stood up quickly, and stood in four rows.
"One."""two.""three.""four.""five!"..."forty-nine.""fifty.""fifty-one.""fifty-two!"
Sarem looked at each of them and had already remembered the corresponding faces of each of them.
"Uncle, there are 52 people in total. Oh no, add me 53." The team leader smiled all over his face.
"Okay, very good." Sarem touched his face and asked, "Your place looks pretty good."
"I've won the prize, I've won the prize..." The team leader rolled his eyes and asked: "Uncle, if you like this place, we'll clean up a room for you. You can choose whatever place you like."
Sarem thought about it and it would be absolutely a problem to stay here alone, but if Ninoz and Judy's family were taken over, if something happened, he would not be able to take care of him at all.
Although the environment is not very good, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack because of the terrain, but it is very safe. It is just that daily necessities and food are a bit unsatisfactory.
Thinking of this, Sarem answered his question positively, just asking: "Look at you, every day of food is absolutely indispensable, each of which is smooth and smooth."
The team leader's face was a little unnatural and said, "This is not something I can say. This airdrop will only come once a week, and there are very few supplies. We are also very concerned about our food and food."
"Holding tightly?" Sarem snorted coldly and slapped the team leader in the face. The team leader covered his face and wailed.
Sarem said coldly: "I see that your supplies are not only a lot, but also very rich!"
The team leader thumped down on the ground again, kowtowed in a hurry, and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lie to you, the supplies are all in the same room, I'll take you to see later, you want to
Anything you want!"
Sarem nodded and said, "Okay, I think you are quite big, why don't you take me to visit."
The team leader nodded quickly and took Sarem to visit bit by bit. The two of them followed the 52 men behind them, which was terrifying to look at.
In fact, although this place is not small, there is nothing worth seeing except for some places such as the kitchen.
After walking around, Sarem seemed unsatisfied and said, "Team leader, I don't think you want your life anymore."
The team leader was covered in sweat and had goose bumps, and he said stammeringly: "Look, you, what are you saying? I have read it all with you!"
Sarem snorted and his eyes flashed. He stared at the team leader without blinking, saying word by word: "Team leader, I said, you are all here to fight, but you just take me to watch.
What kind of kitchen, accommodation, this sincerity is really...tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
The team leader was shocked by Sarem's words and was sweating coldly. He wanted to explain a few more words, but he was directly pinched by Sarem, who had a full aura, and died.
Sarem laughed: "It's really boring. He died in such a flash. Why are the team leader? I'm gonna have a team leader!"
The people below saw one of their comrades leaving him with their own eyes. Although they were the team leader who always vented their anger on themselves, they were also moved.
Sarem blew a lightly into his hand and said, "I heard that there is one of you named Vincent, call him out to me."
After hearing this, Vincent felt cold all over and his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak. What kind of luck did he have to be targeted by such a god of death!
"Uncle, I know nothing, I don't know anything. The key is in the hands of the team leader. I have never been in. I am just a man who obeys the order and has never done anything bad!"
"I haven't done anything bad?" Sarem stepped forward and kicked Eisent to the ground, like a turtle on the shell.
Sarem stared at him, as if he was already looking at a dead man, and said, "Did you bring a boy back this afternoon?"
Only then did Eisent remember this incident, and slapped himself in the face frantically, and said, "Look at my memory, I brought back one, you...you..."
Eisent was startled and thought that the master in front of him was the same as his team leader, and his expression became more complicated.
He hurriedly said, "I've said it earlier. That boy is very good. I'll take you to see him now!"
Soon, the two of them arrived at the place where the boys were locked up.
Even Sarem was frightened when he saw this scene, but when he saw the unscathed Pjagger, he breathed a sigh of relief at noon.
Sarem clenched his fists, looked cold and said, "Why don't you let them go?"
Eisent quickly agreed, and soon all the boys in the room ran out, leaving only Jag toward Sarem, crying loudly.
These people were self-defeating, and Slame had no danger of returning to his side without any danger, and Sarem had no intention of nostalgia.
He took a sack from them, kicked the door open, and moved everything from big and small inside without leaving any reservation.
Although the people in the team saw that they had nothing to do, fortunately they still had a life and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But unexpectedly, Sarem took two steps outside, turned back, and said, "I almost forgot to say that tonight, you will move all your supplies outside and throw them to places where ** often appear,
If there are still people who are cold and hungry tomorrow, no one in you can live!"
The people in the entire team nodded like chickens pecking at rice, and repeatedly promised to prepare now and distribute all the supplies tonight.
Sarem's eyes glanced at everyone's body for a few times, and everyone couldn't let go of one. Sarem then hugged Pijag and left.
Several people looked at each other, and finally looked at Eisent and asked, "What should I do if I do this?"
Chapter completed!