A Beta boy working part-time in another world

There were three loud noises in succession, and three big holes were smashed into the ring by Mag.

After a cloud of dust flew up, Leger, who had dodged, launched a counterattack.

He leaped up onto Mag's mechanical head, and used his bare hands as weapons to penetrate half of Mag's mechanical head. As sparks of electricity splashed, he quickly pulled out a mechanical eye.

"Ahhh!"

Mag went mad. He hit his head hard, but not only did he fail to hit Legg who had already jumped away, he also dented half of his iron head.

"That's all you can do. It seems like that's all."

After dodging, Leger did not forget to provoke.

"you wanna die!!!"

Mag turned on the mechanical cannon on his arm and was going to blow up the bastard.

But he forgot that his weapon device needed two seconds to warm up before it could be activated.

Legg was not at all panicked. After he activated the mechanical cannon device, he rushed over quickly, kicked Magg's body over, grabbed his mechanical arm with one hand, jumped high with his legs, and then stomped down hard.

"Crack!"

As the mechanical arm broke, Legg aimed the muzzle of the gun at the already bloodied Mag and stuffed the muzzle into his mouth.

The launcher was running at high speed. Leger looked at Mag's terrified and shrunken pupils and said with a smile, "I'll give you a firework."

The moment the shell exploded, Leger retreated to a safe distance.

"Bang!!!"

A mushroom cloud ignited over the ring, and when the smoke cleared, sticky chunks rained down from the sky.

Hundreds of people in the audience were stunned, but Leger waved towards Ye Sui's position, as if to say that he had not learned kung fu in vain.

At the same time, Nessi in the crowd felt a sense of fear.

He was glad that he did not get carried away and speak up for Mag and offend Legge.

In the past, he also thought that Leger, who followed the boss, was a soft persimmon, but now it seems that is not the case.

The match was over and several gang members were cleaning the ring.

As soon as Ye Sui returned to the bedroom, Leger opened the door.

"Sir, I win!"

He jumped and danced with excitement, like a child who had been given candy.

"Leger, why take this risk? Isn't assassination safer than a duel? Why put yourself in danger?"

"Sir, I believe you."

Leger smiled and sat opposite Ye Sui embarrassedly. He held the cup and took a sip of the tea brewed by his master. After he swallowed it in one gulp, his mental state returned to normal.

"I have always believed that what the teacher taught me must be the best. From the moment I stepped into the ring, I never thought I would lose."

This is what Leger really thinks.

Although his wife never told Leger about her father, Leger sometimes still got some small details from his wife.

For example, the wife’s father is very strong and a trustworthy person.

This is also the reason why Leger believes in Ye Sui unconditionally.

He worked so hard to control the Salt Gang not for power, but for the expensive spaceship ticket.

He swore to leave the Garbage Planet and go to the Sands Planet to find his childhood wife.

This is his only wish.

Even if it means sacrificing his whole life for it, he is willing to do so.

Relaxed, Leger collapsed on the sofa and chatted with Ye Sui.

"Sir, I don't understand why you and Gladys pretend to be a couple. Is there anyone who would harm her?"

Ye Sui expressed his opinion.

"This place is full of desperate criminals. They don't care about women, the weak, or children. They only care about interests and power. If Gladys doesn't have the protection of power, she will be targeted by those with ulterior motives."

"You can send a few people to protect her."

Ye Sui asked in return: "What about jealousy between women?"

This time, Legg was stumped.

"What do you mean, sir?"

Ye Sui explained: "How many maids working here are not jealous of Gladys? You can defend yourself against men's malice, but have you ever thought that women will also attack Gladys out of jealousy?"

"It's my fault for not thinking it through." Leger reflected on himself.

He certainly hadn't thought about it that way.

A woman without an identity who got pregnant for no apparent reason and was treated favorably by the boss would make the maid think that she would receive the same treatment if she got pregnant, and thus attack Gladys and kill her and her child.

But things were different when Gladys was given the title of the eldest lady.

She is the madam, the boss's woman, not a woman who relies on her son or mother for status. This is the only way to eliminate the other maids' little thoughts.

Now, Leger had to admit that the gentleman was much more careful than him and could analyze many things from different angles.

Leger looked at his gentleman's unfocused eyes and felt uncomfortable and guilty.

If he could have controlled the spacecraft faster that day, the gentleman would not have injured his own eyes in order to protect him.

I don’t know when my husband’s eyes will get better.

For the next few days, no one in the gang dared to gossip about Leger.

Now that his abilities have been recognized, many things become much easier to handle.

Red salt, a special type of salt that only exists on garbage planets, is an indispensable necessity for humans on the entire planet.

Every time new red salt groundwater is mined, the gang will send the first batch of the best red salt to Ye Sui.

Victor knocked on the door with the red salt and pushed it open after getting permission.

"What's the matter?"

"Boss, this is a new type of red salt, try it."

Ye Sui had never tasted the red salt they were talking about, so he was a little curious and asked Victor to bring it to him.

Red salt has a soft texture and emits a charming color under the sun. If you look closely, you can see other colorful substances contained in the tiny crystals.

Victor scooped a spoonful and brought it to Ye Sui's mouth.

He nervously watched the boss take a bite, then frowned and felt a pang in his heart, thinking there was something wrong with this batch of salt.

"Boss, is there a problem?"

Ye Sui didn't rush to answer.

Instead, he swallowed the salt and told Victor, "How much red salt do we have?"

"Five tons."

"So few?" Ye Sui was surprised. He thought there were several warehouses.

Victor thought Ye Sui was not satisfied with the mining speed, and explained: "The mining machines we are using now are relatively backward, not as advanced as those on other planets. In addition, the red salt production process is complicated, which slows down the speed."

“How many people are mining at the base right now?”

"More than seven hundred." Victor was afraid that Ye Sui would not be satisfied, so he hurriedly explained: "I can ask them to work in shifts day and night, so the process will be faster."

Ye Sui shook his head and refused.

"No need, just enough is enough."

"Ok."

Victor didn't know that Ye Sui hated working in shifts the most. This kind of work mode was simply draining people's value and was inhumane.

Humans are animals that work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunset to sunrise, but they are forced to live against their nature. How painful it is!

After Victor left, a maid hurried over.

"Boss, my wife is about to give birth!"

"Is the doctor here?"

"Here she is, delivering the baby."

When Ye Sui followed the maid and arrived, he heard Gladys' heart-wrenching voice through the wall.

Two maids went in and out, each time coming out with a basin of blood in their hands.