It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Chapter 277

It was naturally impossible for Su Chaoliu to relax in such an unfamiliar environment. She followed Yan Tieyi and was on high alert.

Harrison led the way in front, and there were two people behind, who seemed to be escorting them.

But these people cannot pose any threat to Yan Tieyi, let alone Su Chaoliu.

They walked to a building in the center. Harrison stopped, turned around and said to them, "The boss is inside. Please go in."

There are more than ten people standing guard around this building. It can be seen that the person living inside should be a person of very high status.

The guard standing at the door opened it for them.

The guard wore a mask, leaving only his eyes exposed.

Su Chaoliu felt that this pair of eyes looked particularly familiar. She was very sure that she must have met this person once before.

There was chaos in the club back then, and Yan Tieyi took advantage of the chaos to bring back a seriously injured patient. Wasn't this the same person?

But Su Chaoliu glanced at Yan Tieyi and saw that he was not looking away, as if he didn't know this person at all, so he withdrew his gaze.

Yan Tieyi seemed to have a close relationship with that man. He must have his reasons for not recognizing him. Su Chaoliu was not stupid enough to remind him at this time.

After entering the door, the furniture inside looked very "rustic", or primitive. Su Chaoliu looked at the candlestick on the table and remained silent.

It was the first time in her life that she had seen furniture with such a classical style. The table was made of several polished stones stacked together. The chairs had no backrests, but just a few stone blocks. The surface had been rubbed very smooth, so it would not hurt your butt when you sat on it.

Just as Su Chaoliu was looking around, a woman came out from the inner room. She bowed slightly and said, "Dear guests, please take a seat. My father will be down soon."

Yan Tieyi picked a stone block and sat down. Su Chaoliu thought about it and did not sit down. Instead, he stood behind Yan Tieyi.

If both of them sit down, they will seem too passive and will not have time to react if any special situation occurs.

The woman who greeted them took out a tray from the inner room, walked out gracefully, bent her knees slightly, and placed the tray on the stone table.

There were two metal cups on the tray, filled with some liquid. They would not drink this liquid of unknown origin, and the other party knew it, so they were just pretending.

The maid who brought the tray bowed, then stood up and opened the door to the inner room.

An energetic old man walked out from the inner room, his sharp eyes fixed on Yan Tieyi: "Mr. Han, long time no see."

Yan Tieyi nodded calmly: "Mr. Max is right, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

The maid meekly knelt down beside Max and gently massaged his legs.

Both of them seemed to be accustomed to such scenes, only Su Chaoliu frowned and looked away.

Max was enjoying the maid's service, and suddenly said to her, "Go, serve Mr. Han. We don't have anything good here, so we can only let Mr. Han receive such a shabby reception."

The maid lowered her head and stood up, but Yan Tieyi refused: "No need, I don't need it."

"It seems that Mr. Han is not very satisfied with my daughter," Max said, "It's a pity that she doesn't have the blessing to serve you."

Su Chaoliu couldn't help but look over and asked, "Is your daughter a decent daughter?"

Looking at the maid who looked obedient and even submissive, Su Chaoliu frowned.

As someone who grew up in such a living environment, Su Chaoliu didn't think that she was as submissive as she appeared, otherwise she wouldn't be here now.

"Let's get straight to the point," Yan Tieyi didn't have time to exchange pleasantries with Max. He said directly, "Do you know what the Bloody Fang is doing?"

Max asked calmly, "What do you mean?"

Yan Tieyi tapped the table with his fingers, which was a warning: "I don't want to beat around the bush, you know what I mean."

"Oh, Mr. Han, please don't be angry," Max raised his hands to indicate that he had no other intentions, "It's just news, it's never free, right?"

It is expected that they would get some benefits. The people on the Exile Planet were all descendants of extremely vicious criminals. They fled to this planet because they were being hunted down. There is no moral concept in their blood.

"Two thousand semi-automatic laser rifles," Yan Tieyi quoted his offer, "but how many you can get depends on your sincerity."

Max's eyes lit up when he heard that Yan Tieyi was willing to provide equipment: "Mr. Han is really straightforward."

His attitude became positive: "The Bloody Fang has been away from the base recently. As for where they have gone... we haven't found out yet."

Yan Tieyi was naturally dissatisfied with this answer: "That's it. With this kind of news, I'm not even willing to take out a gun."

Max spread his hands and said, "Mr. Han, I don't see a single gun right now."

He was also trying to guard against being taken advantage of.

Yan Tieyi nodded: "Okay, if that's the case..."

He took out a space button and slowly pulled out a gun, two guns, three guns...

Max's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he almost wanted to grab it.

Yan Tieyi took out ten guns, placed them in a row on the table, and made a gesture to Max to go ahead.

Su Chaoliu quickly glanced at the gun he took out and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

These are all obsolete products that are no longer in use. They are far inferior to those used by the current troops in terms of power or portability.

Su Chaoliu was not even sure whether these guns could be used normally. It seemed that they had not been replenished for so many years, and the energy originally stored in them must have dissipated long ago.

Max quickly grabbed a gun and activated it skillfully, and then as expected, no matter how he fiddled with the laser gun, there was no response.

His excited heart was instantly poured with a bucket of cold water. He looked up at Yan Tieyi in disbelief: "Mr. Han, what's going on?"

Yan Tieyi glanced at him calmly and said, "I only said that I will provide guns, but you can figure out the ammunition yourself."

This was clearly a rogue act, and Max's eyes widened in disbelief, his lips moving so that the beard on his lips trembled.

The maid suddenly patted Max's chest in a soothing manner and said softly, "Don't worry, father. Since the distinguished guest did this, there must be a reason for him. Why don't you have a good chat with him?"

After saying that, her pair of watery eyes looked at Yan Tieyi, as if her eyes could speak, with pleading and admiration in them.

Unfortunately, Yan Tieyi had no intention of paying any attention to her, but continued to look at Max indifferently.

Yan Tieyi responded to her words, which made the maid feel a little embarrassed, as if she was just an insignificant person who had just said something nonsense.

Max found a way out. He looked at Yan Tieyi and asked, "What does Mr. Han want me to do?"

That's fair enough. Yan Tieyi snorted coldly, "The Bloody Fang looted two of my ships, and they had the same type of weapons I provided."

Since there are weapons, there must be ammunition. The meaning of Yan Tieyi's words is self-evident.

Yan Tieyi has already pointed out the direction for him, and how to do it depends on Max's own willingness and ability.

Black eating black? This is certainly not an uncommon thing on Exile Star, but don't be too busy to eat it all, and end up choking yourself to death.

Max was a little relieved: "They are often not in the base recently, so I naturally sent people to investigate."

The base camp is empty. This is such a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation. How could Max let it go? If they can swallow the Bloody Fang, they will become the largest force on the Exile Star. This result is quite tempting.

But Max chose not to do that.

Because he was afraid that even if he took the city he would not be able to hold it, and instead would be outflanked and killed first.

He knew that doing so was not brave enough, and his men had suggested many times that they take advantage of this opportunity to break in, but he suppressed them every time.

For some reason, he had a strong intuition that this fight could not be fought.

His intuition turned out to be correct.

The Bloody Fang returned in a starship.

Only those who can reach the interstellar space can be called space pirates. Otherwise, they are just earth creatures, sighing at the starry sky with despair.

But if you want to enter the interstellar space, you must have a starship.

It’s not that Black Rock doesn’t have starships, but those are Black Rock’s most valuable assets and will not be used easily. As for the starship that the Bloody Fang brought back, Black Rock is very sure that it is not the Bloody Fang’s starship.

So it is easy to guess how this starship came about. It must have been purchased through a transaction or funded by others.

Yan Tieyi directly asked the question he wanted to know: "Do you know who is the financial backer behind Bloody Fang?"

This question was beyond the scope for Max. He shook his head and said, "Sir, you are embarrassing me. How would I know?"

"Then find a way to find out for me," Yan Tieyi said softly but with a murderous tone, "I'll give you one night. I hope you can give me an answer after dawn. Otherwise, you can forget about the remaining equipment."

After saying that, Yan Tieyi stood up and said to Su Chaoliu, "Let's go, we're going back."

Max turned to the maid and said, "Nanami, go and see the distinguished guest off."

A happy smile suddenly appeared on Nanami's face: "Yes, father."

She raised her leg to chase after him, but Yan Tieyi gave Su Chaoliu a look at this time.

Su Chaoliu, who had been keeping silent and acting as a background board, understood Yan Tieyi's eyes. She finally knew why Yan Tieyi brought her here.

Su Chaoliu stretched out her hand to stop Nanami. She remembered Yan Tieyi's instructions and did not say anything. She just looked at Nanami with a look that did not allow disobedience, forbidding her to go forward.