"Are you talking about Ms. Will? She's here. Mr. Ji didn't come today because we're having sashimi today, and he doesn't like it very much." One of them pointed to a lizard woman covered with scales.

Ning Que calmly used a ceramic knife designed for cutting raw food to slice thin slices of meat from Jason's leg, sprinkled them with mustard and soy sauce, and stuffed them into his mouth. "Then please help me call everyone. The banquet can only begin after everyone arrives."

Ms. Will's emerald green eyes rolled around, and she was very nervous, not knowing why she was mentioned.

"Oh, do you like barbecue or sashimi?" Ning Que looked at Jason, who had woken up from the pain, his eyes curved into crescents because of laughter. "Hello, you're awake!"

The people present didn't know what she was trying to do, so no one dared to step out of the door.

"Tell me, do you like barbecue or sashimi?" Ning Que's tone was soft and nonchalant, but her previous actions made everyone unable to guess what she wanted to do, so they didn't dare to answer easily.

The entire hall was silent, with only the monotonous yet crisp sound of Ning Que tapping his knife. "Since you haven't answered, I'll take this as your consent."

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside, and Bai Bai jumped out from the crack of the door and came to her. Ning Que took out the key and opened the door locks one by one.

The security personnel had already dispersed and no one knew where they had gone.

A dozen people followed in, and Ning Que spotted the fat man, the handsome boy, and Qi Mei among them at a glance.

Qi Mei, "The ones behind want to thank you, the others have left."

Ning Que replied calmly, "Oh!" The door was half-open. The fat man reached out his hand familiarly, wanting to put it on her shoulder, but was dissuaded by Ning Que's cold aura. He withdrew his hand with a wry smile, "You're really capable!"

Ning Que suddenly smiled and called out to them, "Now that you're here, wait a moment. Once someone arrives, the banquet can begin."

Fatty and his friends were grinning in front of those people.

Ning Que looked at the hall, which was in disarray due to the fight, and directed everyone to rearrange it. The fat man, taking advantage of Ning Que's arrogance, said, "Hey, hey, hey, where did you put this thing? It's all in the wrong place!" "Hey, hey, hey, can you fix it? The table is even tilted!"

The superiors were not very familiar with these things because they had never done them before, and they were pointed at and criticized by these inferior people whom they once looked down upon. They were very angry, especially Ms. Will.

She watched Ning Que teasing Bai Bai, not paying any attention to them, and said with a sense of arrogance, "You lowly people, what's there to be proud of?"

The fat man retorted without hesitation, pointing at Ning Que, "Then you superior men still can't beat them."

Ms. Will rolled her eyes at him. "She has a totem on her body. She's not your kind at all."

The fat man and the others looked at each other in disbelief, except for Qi Mei, who had already seen it. Since they didn't refute her, Ms. Will became even more proud. "Lowbrows like you can't make any other contribution except being eaten by us."

The fat man said with all his might, "You upper class people are really stupid. I was fine at home that day, but for no apparent reason I ended up in this hellish place."

"You, the dregs of society, are incredibly lucky to be enjoyed by us. Your enjoyment has no impact on society. You are dispensable."

Ning Que touched the cold, pale body, not knowing what he was thinking about, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps with a strange rhythm. He jumped off the table, quietly walked behind the door, bent down, and took out a hammer.

Everyone's attention shifted from the argument to her. They were all nervous and couldn't help but keep silent. Especially the man who called Master Ji over, he became even more frightened, not knowing what Ning Que was going to do!

They saw her raise the hammer, and a white-clad foot poked out from the crack of the door. Ning Que immediately squatted down, grabbed the foot, and yanked it down with all his might. The bones cracked with a sharp, tooth-aching sound. Then he yanked it back with all his might and struck it hard on the back of the head with the hammer. Perfect, in just half a minute, he had successfully eliminated a person.

Ning Que grabbed his foot, dragged it over, and placed it in front of Jason. He then stuffed the key into his mouth, forcing him to swallow it. "Chef, the banquet is about to begin. Place the ingredients here."

Jason touched his neck, feeling a foreign object passing through his throat, and stood up despite the pain in his legs. He knew that this woman would definitely let him finish cooking these dishes.

She took out a loudspeaker and said, "The banquet has officially begun."

Ning Que pulled Ms. Will out of the crowd and knocked her unconscious. A man stopped her, "You, you, can't..."

Ning Que didn't stop, "Whether it works or not, I have the final say."

"I, I, do you know our family's driving beast?" The man spoke incoherently in a hurry.

"have no idea."

The man was choked by this, but he still took out his phone and made a call. The others insisted and took out their phones as well.

Ning Que followed the scales at the corners of her eyes, touched her eyelids, and felt the semicircular bulge. "These eyeballs are very beautiful, perfect for barbecue!" He added, "I will leave my life for you, don't worry."

Then he lifted the eyelids neatly and used the tip of the knife to gouge out the two emerald green eyeballs with beautiful lines. He placed them in the palm of his hand and examined them carefully. After throwing Ms. Will back, he tossed the two eyeballs, still covered in bloodshot, to Jason and said, "Roast these too."

Jason skillfully pulled out his knife, slowly stroking the skin with his hand, then used the knife to cut the skin open, cut off another piece and placed it on the iron plate. The meat made a sizzling sound. Everything was the same, but the main ingredient was different.

Ning Que took a plate of barbecue and said, "Jason, leave the brains for me." Then he walked up to a man and said, "Why aren't you eating? Didn't you enjoy it before? The ingredients this time are even better."

The man stretched out his hand to take it, but Ning Que dislodged his arm, grabbed his neck, and pushed him back against the wall. "Why don't you eat it this time? Is it not tasty this time?"

The plate fell to the ground and broke, and the golden roasted meat was scattered on the ground.

Ning Que turned around and asked, "Does the law allow you to eat it?"

The fat man immediately followed up, "That's not possible at all."

"Is that so?" Ning Que said, "It seems you are breaking the law. Don't you know that there are laws to abide by and we must obey them?"

So he grabbed his head with his right hand and spun it 360 degrees without any blind spots.

So everyone watched as Ning Que quickly dealt with several people, leaving only one-third of the field, and then he easily threw these people in front of Jason. She was very vindictive.

Time passed slowly as the crowd ate in fear. Ning Que stuffed all the things they brought into the space and saw that the time was almost up.

Then she took out a chain and wrapped it around the door. There was a sound of metal clanging against metal. As the door closed, she said, "You can't break this lock. The only way is to get the key."

Then the door creaked, leaving only a few people who wanted revenge and the rest of the people. They didn't know whether they would choose to take action or choose other methods after knowing that the only key was in the hands of those they thought were their own kind.

Qi Mei pushed open an office and said to Ning Que who came in from behind, "This is the archive room!" Ning Que took out a building map from inside and followed the location marked on it to a certain place.

Several people lay in the clean, white room. They had been hungry all day, their legs and feet weak. They heard the door open, opened their eyes, and saw two women enter, one after the other. One of them said to them, "You are free!"

"Goodbye!" Fatty, Qi Mei and the others hugged Ning Que one by one and then left.

"How are they?"

Everyone knew who Ning Que was talking about. Fatty laughed heartily, finally crying. "There were only a few left. Finally, they discovered that the chains could be cut. It turns out that even the upper class can be so stupid!"

I took the elevator up and walked out the door, and found that the sun was slowly rising, casting a warm light.

In the space, "How will this work?" Ning Que asked, "This would be more suitable, right?"

"It should be fine. Huanhuan said he will take charge."

“OK.”

"It's too late." Ning Que rode his electric scooter in a hurry. The time passed so asymmetrically that the copy ended in the early morning. Before he could sleep for long, it was Saturday.