I am a teacher in another world

"You want to be beautiful, you still want to 'taste tea' with this little money? There is no tea foam! And we made an appointment early, and the profit is not a star." Seeing this, the girl with blond hair on the left immediately mocked , making fun of Ye Feng, who looks poor.

And this is also Ye Feng's psychological tactic, using psychological feints to stimulate the opponent's vanity, and then let the topic find a loophole, and the other party is in the flesh and blood business, and will pay more attention to the rationality of the price, so Ye Feng just caught the opportunity in this way .

"It's a lie, people in this business can still make appointments, which tea customer is so rich?" Ye Feng also walked down the donkey with a smile on his face, and continued to solicit information from the other party, while deliberately hunched over and pretended to be vulnerable, further Enhance the other party's sense of superiority.

"Of course, it's on the other side of the ballroom. Their boss pays a lot of money, and there are free fruits!" The woman with dyed blue hair on the right also showed off, ignorant of the impulse brought about by her sense of superiority , has fallen into Ye Feng's trap.

"Hey, it looks like a rich man. You are much luckier than me. You see, I am poor and white now. Can I..." Ye Feng nodded and bowed quickly, implying that the other party would give some charity. Of course, this was done to obtain further information.

"My mother is in a good mood today. Seeing that you look good, I will reward you." The two women who were praised happily did not hesitate. They opened their purses and took out a silver square and threw it on the ground. Head to the ballroom and get ready for today's work.

"Let's leave, the more the better in the future." Watching the other party go away, Ye Feng also cleared up his expression, and picked up the silver box on the ground. Although it was begging, Ye Feng took advantage of the moment the other party opened the purse to confirm the next step where to go.

In addition to money, there are also various cosmetics, a set of bikini swimsuits and a set of brand-new underwear in the purses of the two of them. The most important thing is that there are a few cotton swabs in the corner. Ears are cleaned.

Therefore, for the next period of time, the target is likely to stay on the second basement floor to enjoy life, so the possibility of staying upstairs can be ruled out. Then I still have enough time to conduct preliminary investigations and find a suitable one. Entrance.

"You are really stupid. You can enter through the back door. At least you can save yourself a beating." Just as I was about to leave, there was a sudden commotion in the cardboard box beside me, and a man in a shirt came out of it. Ragged bum.

"Back door... what back door?" Ye Feng wanted to leave, but when he heard the word "back door" and the other party smelled of alcohol, he couldn't help being interested. Maybe Ye Feng could get more useful information from this bad old man.

"It's right behind the dance hall, right in the middle of the street. There are only one or two people guarding it. You can sneak in while they are going to the bathroom." The homeless man picked up the champagne in his arms and went to I took several mouthfuls.

"Don't tell me you stole it from them." The cheap champagne in the hands of the other party is also a precious item in the wasteland, and it is only available in relatively high-end places like dance halls, and the other party, as a homeless man, will definitely not buy it Can afford this kind of thing.

"Of course, if you want to know the route, it's not that I can't tell you. It's just that I'm a fool after drinking and I need some money to sober up." money.

"Then you'd better tell the truth, the more detailed the better, if I'm satisfied..." After Ye Feng said, he put the two pieces of silver that he had just asked for into the hands of the homeless man, and then promised with a smile: "I can still How about bringing you a good bottle of wine?"

"make a deal!"

Just like what the homeless man said, there are only two people guarding the back door. Now the street is empty, there are no pedestrians at all, and the music in the dance hall can be heard clearly outside the door, which can completely cover up the sound of fighting.

Two guards are leaning against a table and chairs, one is standing by the table and smoking a cigarette, the other is adjusting the imitation weapon placed on the table. For safety reasons, the guard removed the self-made metal magazine , and unload the weapon in the chamber to avoid misfire.

At this moment, a homeless man with a hunchback figure came slowly from the side of the street pushing a trolley. The trolley was filled with all kinds of garbage, and there was a strange smell. The two guards also thought the smell was unpleasant. Hearing this, he stepped forward to send the homeless man away.

However, in fact, this person was Ye Feng who was well disguised. He hid all his weapons in the cart and put the dagger in his cuff. He just waited for the other party to get close enough, and then used the music inside to cover up the fighting sound, and quickly As a result, he lost the opponent.

"You can't go here, let's go." The guard sitting by the table got up first and approached Ye Feng relying on his stature, but forgot to pick up the weapon on the table. The smoking guard also approached, holding Ye Feng in his right hand. Holding a knuckle, ready to scare the opponent.

"Then why can he?" After Ye Feng finished speaking, he immediately raised his head and motioned them to look back. Hearing what he said, the two of them immediately thought of an old vagabond who was stealing wine, and turned their heads to look back at the same time. But all he could see was the dark streets.

However, it was this distraction that caused the backs of the two to be empty. Ye Feng quickly stepped on the side of the smoking guard's knee, which directly caused the bone to be dislocated. With the sharp pain in his legs and the imbalance of his center of gravity, he staggered and fell to the ground. Beside the street lamp.

Seeing this, the other knew he was in the wrong, and instinctively raised his hand to throw a counter-whip fist. However, the movement was too big and the omen was obvious. Not only was he blocked by Ye Feng's left hand, but he was also stabbed in his left waist by the dagger in Ye Feng's right hand, bleeding Straight out.

Following this momentum, Ye Feng put his left hand against the opponent's arm and turned clockwise around, and clamped the opponent's palm under the armpit, using the "circle hand" to fix the arm, and drew out the dagger with his right hand and plunged it into the opponent's throat. Cut off the opponent's trachea.

At this time, the thug with the broken leg had already stabilized the street lamp, and quickly got up to fight, but at this time, the broken leg was unable to use his steps to exert strength, which caused the speed of his right hand to swing the fist not fast enough. Ye Feng quickly let go and retreated. dodged the attack.

Without giving the enemy any chance to breathe, Ye Feng stepped forward to close the distance, and took advantage of the opportunity to kick a side kick that hit the opponent's forehead. The strong impact was like a waterfall of water pouring into the opponent's brain, kicking the opponent's legs. He fell to the ground and lost consciousness directly.

Quickly added a knife to confirm the kill, Ye Feng still wore the original camouflage, dug out the Stechkin weapon and the assault weapon from the trolley, and took the magazine left by the soldier on the table. Although it was a self-made magazine, it happened to be It matches Ye Feng's weapon.