Facing Xiao Yuanchao's extremely sharp eyes, Tulip subconsciously took another big step back, put his back on the dressing table, and his right hand was backed. A panic flashed in her eyes because Xiao Yuanchao wanted to have a frank and unfair conversation with him.

"Let me guess what you are holding in your hand? It should be a small and exquisite pistol, right?" Xiao Yuanchao said with a smile: "I just want to talk to you honestly and unfairly. Do you need to be so afraid?"

"But why should I talk to you?" Tulip cried and pulled out his right hand and spread it out: "How can I get a pistol? It's obviously a desert eagle."

Tulip was holding a Desert Eagle pistol in his hand, but the barrel was not directed at Xiao Yuanchao, but was held in his palm. This was not an attacking action, or the woman had no sense of attack at all.

"Do you think I want to stay here? I have no place to go, so I took over my father's property and stayed here. Do you think the Tulip family wants to stay here? It's because our family annoyed my brother-in-law..." Tulip said pitifully: "Many industries in our family have been destroyed and merged, and after my sister died, we often suffered attacks from mercenaries, so we came to Hell City. My father originally wanted to make money here, get a lot of resources and kill them again, but after coming here, I realized that it was not as simple as I thought. Yes, you can obtain any resources here, or even get a tactical nuclear warhead, but the problem is... One class has resources that one class has contact with, and all resources are outrageously expensive. Let's put it this way, if you want to get the resources here, the first class must reach the level, and the second is to have enough money."

Tulip threw away his pistol, walked to the sofa and sat down dejectedly, stretched out his arms and hugged his legs alone and helplessly, placing himself in the innermost part. Her face was full of depression and weakness, and was full of fatigue.

"This is the food chain rule. My father not only did not get the resources he wanted, but he accompanied almost all the remaining things in the family." Tulip continued: "When my father died, the family dispersed. I was originally studying in the UK and was protected by my father, but I had no choice but to come here... I actually didn't know anything at all. They bullied me and didn't know anything, and snatched everything away... Actually, I'm not simple. I know you are a big shot, I just want to show sincerity first, so..."

"Sincerity?" Xiao Yuanchao was speechless.

"Yes! Sincerity!" Tulip's eyes lit up and he said quickly: "Although I don't know who you are, I know you are a big shot! Now we are grasshoppers tied to a rope, and it's okay for me, so I have to show my sincerity. You are not an ordinary fighting slave, and I can make a fortune in the future. You have to remember that it was me who saved your life. If it weren't for me, you would have become a shark's food long ago!"

Xiao Yuanchao stared at Tulip's eyes, trying to tell from the other party's eyes what kind of person he was. Unfortunately, what he saw was clearness, as if what she said was not fake, it seemed...

But this is Hell City, a cruel social system built by the food chain. Can such a woman really live well here? Can she live until now and not be swallowed up?

"How do you make me believe it?" Xiao Yuanchao frowned.

"Of course you have to believe me, because..." Tulip pouted his mouth and lowered his head and said to himself: "I don't know how to make you believe me, anyway, I'm telling the truth. Anyway, I saved you, you owe me a life, anyway, you have to repay my favor..."

She looks like a scoundrel. Anyway, if she saves Xiao Yuanchao, she has to settle for this favor.

"How did you save me? Where did you save me? In the sea?" Xiao Yuanchao asked staring at Tulip.

"Actually... Actually..." Tulip said embarrassedly: "Actually, I didn't save you in the sea. That day I was going to buy a few fighting slaves, but my wallet was snatched up, so I chased you, and then I saw you. When I saw you, I frightened me. I thought you were dead. But I didn't expect you to be alive and there was no brand on you, so I rescued you, and then..."

"You said you saved me here?" Xiao Yuanchao's brows frowned even more.

"Yes, I wasn't actually saving you in the sea, because I can't get out of Hell City now. If you want to get out of here, you have to enter the third district. Only people from the third district can enter and exit here. There is no road outside in the first and second districts. This is underground, surrounded by mountains, this is an underground city!"

The tanker crashed and was tampered with. Someone rescued himself and threw him into the city of hell. Then he led the tulips to him by robbing his wallet and saved him, and then became a fighting slave of the tulips.

Is this a waste of extravagance? No, it is definitely not a waste of extravagance!

"I want to meet the arbitrator." Xiao Yuanchao got up and walked to Tulip and said to him: "As the bronze class, the wallet was stolen, and the arbitrator ignored it."

"Yes, why did my wallet get robbed? The arbitrator has been searching for so long but hasn't found the thief? This is unreasonable!" Tulip was also surprised.

"But if the bronze class is violated by fighting slaves, will the arbitrator appear?" Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes, grabbed Tulip's shoulder, and tore off his clothes.

"laugh!"

Half of the tulip's clothes were torn to pieces, revealing smooth skin.

"What are you going to do?" Tulip was frightened.

"I want to invade you, you can scream, you can run away, and then notify the arbitrator." Xiao Yuanchao reached out and teared the tulip's clothes and made a low voice at it: "I just want to see the arbitrator, I only need to see it once, and then you can say that this is a joke, do you understand?"

As he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanchao stripped off the tulip's clothes in a few seconds, and watched the woman screaming and running.

"You will regret it, I swear, you will regret it!!! Woo woo woo woo woo woo..." Tulip cried, covering his body in humiliation and running downstairs crying and running.

Xiao Yuanchao lay leisurely on the soft big bed, waiting patiently.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"Wow!"

The glass of the bedroom floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and two arbitrators in black explosion-proof suits broke into the window and pointed their guns at Xiao Yuanchao's head. Their movements were extremely professional, and this was the most authentic tactic, an American tactic that could not be concealed!

The arbitrators are professional soldiers, and they are all professional soldiers!
Chapter completed!