The entire Qin Tian team gathered in the oasis.

After most of the day's effort, there was no trace of fruit left on the tree.

Even the unripe ones were all picked by Qin Tian's men.

More than three thousand fruits were picked in total.

"I'm not being unreasonable, this is your payment for your work!"

Qin Tian led everyone to the highway and coldly looked at those he had forcibly detained to pick fruit.

As his voice faded away.

Two people from the speeding car quickly stepped forward and stuffed a slightly unripe piece of fruit into each of their hands.

A dozen or so people stood there nervously, holding the fruit, unsure whether they should accept it or not.

"Brother Tian, ​​can we go now?"

Someone asked tentatively.

"Of course..."

Qin Tian nodded.

The dozen or so people felt as if they had been granted a pardon and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"but……"

However, Qin Tian's voice rang out again.

The dozen or so survivors who had just breathed a sigh of relief were forcibly pulled back into their seats.

My heart was in my throat.

"Let's go, no problem, but we have to leave some money for the journey. 500L of gasoline and 500 portions of high-grade resources per person. If you don't have those, rare or common resources will do. I'm not picky."

Qin Tian roared, his voice deafening.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the dozen or so people instantly turned ugly, even uglier than if they were about to cry.

It's like wearing a mask of pain.

Other resources are manageable, but leaving them with gasoline is practically a death sentence for them.

Everything is available for sale throughout the entire area.

Gasoline, however, is rarely sold.

Even if someone occasionally tries to sell them, they'll be snapped up in the blink of an eye.

In this world, cars have become inextricably linked to life.

Without gasoline, a car cannot run, and once resources are exhausted, death is not far away.

"Brother Tian, ​​Brother Tian, ​​please have mercy on us and let us go! We really can't survive without gasoline!"

"Yes, Brother Tian, ​​please be merciful. We are willing to hand over other resources, please leave the gasoline for us."

"Brother Tian, ​​I'll join the Flying Speed ​​Racing Team right now, I'll join right now..."

The dozen or so people all looked terrified and kept begging Qin Tian for mercy.

Some people even knelt down and kept kowtowing.

"Heh... Look at these idiots, they're like dogs!"

A group of people from a speeding car convoy gathered together and mocked those kneeling on the ground kowtowing.

"It's too late to join now. Brother Tian is a magnanimous man who keeps his word. Don't be ungrateful. If you really anger Brother Tian, ​​not only will you lose your resources, but you'll also lose your life."

A member of the speeding car team shouted coldly.

In an instant, everyone in the speeding car team raised their weapons without hesitation.

They all aimed their lenses at the dozen or so people.

The weapons gleamed with an even more chilling, cold light under the setting sun.

Several timid survivors wet their pants on the spot.

The shadow of death completely robbed them of the courage to resist.

"I'll surrender, I'll surrender, please don't kill me!"

"I'll pay too, I'll pay too..."

Immediately, everyone cowered and shouted that they had to submit.

Qin Tian signaled his men to lead these people back to their respective cars to collect the ransom money.

"Fine, you can get out now!"

Looking at the supplies that everyone had placed at their feet, Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction.

The dozen or so people felt as if they had been granted a pardon, and they turned and ran away.

I wish I could escape this horrible place immediately.

"stop……"