In a room of the hotel, a long table was filled with strange blue and green dishes. Sun Wuben, Buma, and Tights were sitting around the long table.
"Bah!"
Buma spat out the mouthful of food on the plate.
"It's really boring. Is there no one on Meiyan Planet who knows how to cook? I thought this hotel would be a little different. This is simply for pigs to eat. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have ordered so much. "
"It's tasteless." Sun Wuben said vaguely as he chewed and swallowed the food in front of him. For him, even if the food tasted bad, he could still eat a lot. After all, for a martial artist like him, the more energy he needed, the better. Eating was also a kind of training.
"It's tasteless, yet you can still eat so happily. I really admire you." Tights obviously didn't believe him. She put down her chopsticks, propped up her chin, and looked at the street outside the glass window with a melancholy expression. "I don't know when Jaco will arrive. We have already sent the message for so long."
"Jaco will come?" Sun Wuben found it funny. If the message Tights sent to Jaco was very vague, then Jaco would definitely arrive soon. After all, as a Galactic Patrol, Jaco was an extremely righteous and hot-blooded warrior.
However, Tights didn't listen to Sun Wuben's advice and sent out Wendell's name and fighting strength. Sun Wuben remembered that Jaco was the kind of person who would tremble in fear and run away faster than anyone else once he knew that his opponent was much stronger than him. How could such a wise person walk into the mountain knowing that there was a tiger in the mountain?
"Even if Jaco wants to come, he will wait until he finds enough experts to deal with Wendell. Don't think too much about it," Sun Wuben swallowed the food in his mouth and said. He then picked up the food in front of Buma and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Bastard!" Buma slapped Sun Wuben's head. "Aren't you dirty? I already ate this!"
"Now that you mention it, I also feel dirty, but I'm not full yet. Let's order a few more dishes." Sun Wuben pushed the plate in his hand. Buma flipped out again. "You think I'm dirty? I don't think you stinky man is dirty. It's outrageous. You should feel honored to have such a beautiful sister's daughter dine with you."
Sun Wuben blinked and looked at Buma with a smile. "Then, do you want me to eat or not?"
Buma blushed. "What do you think?"
"Do you really think I'll eat it? I'm just teasing you." Sun Wuben put down the cutlery and picked up a glass of bright red juice.
"Aiyo, Buma, you've met your match this time." Tights laughed like a blossoming flower. She pushed the dishes in front of her towards Sun Wuben, and the silver knife in her hand knocked on the plate. "Big Star Sun, I'm afraid that the people on Earth don't know that the sunny and handsome Song God is actually a foodie. How about this miss feed you personally? I have never served anyone before."
"Okay, I think that whoever refuses is definitely not a man …" Sun Wuben opened his mouth and moved his head closer.
"Hey, hey!" Buma slapped the table and shouted. "Pay attention to your image. I can't stand it anymore. Forget it, I'd better see where Wendell is. He should have passed Planet Meiyan by now, right?" Saying that, she took out something similar to a Dragon Ball radar and pressed the button on it a few times. Then, her face changed, and the radar fell to the ground.
"How … how is this possible?" Buma muttered to herself.
"Buma, what's wrong?" Tights asked doubtfully.
"That … that bastard is here!" Buma looked like she was about to cry.
"That bastard, you're not talking about Wendell, right?" Tights said with a smile, but her smile was somewhat forced.
"Apart from him, who else could it be? This radar shows that he is on Planet Meiyan," Buma said with a sad face. "Don't ever meet that bastard."
Just then, the door was pushed open.
"Huh?"
Sun Wuben, Buma, and Tights looked at the person who walked in with a puzzled expression. It was a strange race with an inverted triangle face. The person was holding a rope in his hand. Obviously, he was not a waiter of the hotel.
"Hello, three of you."
The triangular-faced man bowed slightly in a polite manner.
"I'm honored to tell the three of you that you have won the prize."
"Won the prize?"
Buma and Tights' eyes lit up.
"What prize? First prize? What's the prize?" Buma seemed to have forgotten that Wendell was on this planet, and her eyes lit up as she asked.
"Whatever prize you think it is. As for the prize, the three of you will know once you follow me. It will definitely give you a big surprise," the triangular-faced man said with a smile, but his voice sounded very strange.
"A big surprise?" Tights and Buma stood up and looked at Sun Wuben, who seemed to be interested. "Let's go. Even if you don't like it, at least take a look at what the prize is, right?"
"One who is unaccountably solicitous is hiding evil intentions." Sun Wuben stood up lazily and pulled Buma and Tights, who were walking in front of him. "Be careful and follow behind me."
"You are so timid. We are going to receive the prize, not anything else." Buma muttered, but she still stopped with a happy face. Sun Wuben walked in front lazily and glanced at the triangular-faced man, who was still standing motionless, in confusion. "Lead the way. You don't want us to lead the way, do you?"
The smile on the triangular-faced man's face became even stranger.
"I'm really sorry. If you want to receive this prize, please reach out your hand."
"Really?"
The corners of Sun Wuben's mouth curled up slightly, and he glanced at the rope in the triangular-faced man's hand. "You don't want me to reach out and then tie you up, do you?"
"Huh?" Surprise flashed in the triangular-faced man's eyes, and then he smiled even more brilliantly. "As expected of the Aries that master has taken a fancy to. You are really smart. Yes, to receive the prize, I have to tie you up first. Mister, you don't mind, right?"
With a bang, Buma and Tights' complexions changed.
"Who are you?" A gun appeared in Buma's hand.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Tights also pulled out the gun that she had been keeping at her side, pointed it at the triangular-faced man, and asked angrily.
"Gun?"
The triangular-faced man contemptuously glanced at Buma and Tights, who were behind Sun Wuben and were pointing their guns at him, and his eyes narrowed into a smile.
"Don't move!" Tights couldn't help but get angry. "I know you are not afraid of guns, but the super powerful gun from the Galactic Patrol organization can easily deal with people with a Battle Power below 500. You really don't take it seriously?"
"The correct statement should be that in our hands, it can only deal with people with a Battle Power below 500. In the hands of an expert, it can kill people with a Battle Power of about 3500." Buma explained with a smile. When she and Tights arrived on the planet, they had used glasses to test it. The strongest expert on this planet had a Battle Power of only 493.
The triangular-faced man's smile was a bit stiff. He was not afraid of guns, but he also knew that some high-tech weapons in the universe were very powerful. However, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not take the Galactic Patrol's gun seriously.
"It seems that I can only …"
Murderous intent overflowed from the triangular-faced man's eyes. Although he might encounter danger, it was impossible for him to retreat because the people behind him were even more ferocious. If he attacked, he might die, but if he didn't attack, he would definitely die if he retreated.
What's more, he wasn't scared. He had encountered many people who took out guns and pointed them at him, praising the power of the guns in their hands to the heavens. It was always fake.
"These two women are most likely lying to scare people again." The triangular-faced man sneered in his heart.
"Put down the gun."
Suddenly, a voice sounded. Sun Wuben frowned and said, "Girls taking out guns at the drop of a hat. What kind of people are you? The guns given to you by Galactic Patrol Jaco are for you to use to deal with real evil. This triangular-faced man is polite and not an evil person. Pointing at him like this, aren't you afraid of accidentally firing?"
"Uh …" The triangular-faced man froze for a moment and looked strangely at Sun Wuben. He had seen stupid people, but he had never seen such a stupid person.
"Brother Triangular-Faced, the three of us don't want the prize. You should go, lest my companion accidentally fires the gun in a moment of anger," Sun Wuben said to the triangular-faced man with a smile.
"Don't want the prize?"
A bright smile appeared on the triangular-faced man's face again. "It seems that this man also knows fear. I was wondering how could there be such a stupid person."
"Mister." The triangular-faced man's voice was amiable. "You can't refuse the prize. Please stretch out your hands and let me tie you up. In addition, these two ladies, please put down your guns. Otherwise, I won't be polite."
"Bastard, how are you going to be rude?" Tights was furious.
Buma shouted at Sun Wuben, "Bastard Sun, why aren't you making a move? Do you want to see us make a fool of ourselves?"
"Actually, I think we should go with him." Sun Wuben shrugged.
The triangular-faced man was a little impatient. He stamped his foot, and his Battle Power of nearly 500 points was fully activated as he rushed towards the three people. At the same time, the rope in his hand was thrown out, whipping towards Sun Wuben one step ahead of him.
Two fingers appeared and inexplicably appeared in front of the rope. Sun Wuben pinched the two fingers of his index finger and pinched the rope that was thrown over in his hand. Then, he exerted his strength.
"This …"
The triangular-faced man's hand that was holding the rope felt pain as a huge force caused his movements to deviate. Before he could react, a light fell on his neck, and then his neck tightened as it was pinched by a huge force.
"Peng!"
The fist heavily hit the triangular-faced man's abdomen. This force was so crazy that it directly made the triangular-faced man's whole body convulse.
"Ah … ah …" The triangular-faced man was sweating profusely from the pain. He looked at Sun Wuben in horror.
"I am a very civilized person. You just had to force me to make a move." Sun Wuben pinched the triangular-faced man's neck and threw him forward, sighing. "I say, two ladies, can you put away your guns now?"
"Yeah!" Buma made a victory gesture and retracted the gun that was pointing in front of her with a smile.
"Making a move in front of Sun Wuben, he really doesn't know life from death." Tights disdainfully glanced at the triangular-faced man who was twitching in pain. "He is ugly yet arrogant. He will die in vain."
"Tights, what you said is wrong. Being ugly is his parents' responsibility. Who said that being ugly doesn't have the right to be arrogant? It's just that he shouldn't be arrogant in front of Bastard Sun. Bastard Sun can't do anything else, but he can still be trusted in fighting. By the way, Sun Wuben, why didn't you kill him? " After Buma finished speaking, she grabbed a plate of uneaten food and smashed it at the triangular-faced man's head. "Prize, right? This lady will also give you a prize. Surprise, right? I will give you a surprise. Do you like it …?"
"Isn't he going to give us a surprise?" Sun Wuben laughed. "Don't you want to see it?"
"What do you mean?" Buma stopped smashing the food, and her eyes revealed an obvious light of interest. However, she was still a little hesitant. "Isn't this too risky?"
"Don't worry. Don't forget that I don't use glasses to test Battle Power."
"Okay, I have no objection." Buma became excited.
Tights frowned. She was actually very tempted, but the shadow of being held hostage by Motti and Timo last time was too big.
"Hey, Brother Triangular-Faced, lead the way?" Sun Wuben shouted.
"Bastard!" The triangular-faced man angrily glared at Sun Wuben.
Sun Wuben's face turned cold, and his murderous aura immediately overflowed. "Do you want to die? If you want to die, I can fulfill your wish. "
"No … I'll lead the way, I'll lead the way!" The triangular-faced man jumped up and ran towards the door with all his strength.
"Did I let you walk so fast?"
Sun Wuben's figure appeared in front of the triangular-faced man and slapped him in the face. Then, Sun Wuben looked at him coldly. "Lead the way normally. This is the last time. If you act recklessly next time, you will die."
"Yes … as you command!" The triangular-faced man said, ignoring the pain all over his body.
"The three of you, please follow me."
"Let's go!" Sun Wuben, Buma, and Tights followed the triangular-faced man out of the room and walked towards the hotel's presidential suite.
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