Chapter 168 Orcs will never be slaves (29)
“Meow!”
Jing Ge retorted, except for himself and Uncle Tu, probably no one knew what he meant.
Wen Chan touched his head to comfort him.
"Sorry to interrupt you."
She spoke slowly, "I'm not here to die. I have other things I want to talk to you about."
Uncle Tu said casually: "Let's talk about it."
Wen Chan didn't mince words and said directly: "Shut down the factory."
Uncle Tu couldn't help laughing.
Wei Tianyu and Gu Batian outside the door were stunned for a moment, not expecting Wen Chan to say this.
This doesn't seem to be their purpose, right?
“It turns out he didn’t send you to die, but you sought death yourself.”
Uncle Tu laughed, “Do you know what you are talking about?”
< br>"I know."
Wen Chan said: "There are only three outcomes, either you die and I destroy the factory. Or you close the factory yourself and we live in peace. Or I die, Just pretend I didn’t say anything.”
"Isn't it a bit too arrogant?" Wei Tianyu silently reminded Wen Chan from the side.
Obviously she was fine at home, but why did she start to provoke her directly in front of the factory director as soon as she came out?
Wen Chan was a little helpless, "I don't want to either, but the current situation obviously makes it impossible to communicate normally."
The first thing he mentioned was whether he would die or not. It was not clear that he was targeting her. By fate?
“Why did you ask him to close the factory? Isn’t our goal to find a way to escape?”
Gu Batian stretched out his head outside the door and asked in a low voice.
"Transcendence?"
When Uncle Tu heard this, his eyes turned to the little piggy in Gu Batian's arms.
“So that’s what you had in mind.”
He suddenly stood up and raised the kitchen knife in his hand, “Do you want to eat roast suckling pig tonight?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Batian had already retracted with Piggy in his arms.
"It seems that you already know about the stray animals behind the factory." Uncle Tu looked at Jing Ge in Wen Chan's arms again.
"Jing Ge, you said she is your girlfriend, not your prey. I am moved by your feelings and can let you be with her. But if you tell them the secrets of the factory, this But it’s a capital crime.”
“There’s something I need to do. We need to clarify."
Wen Chan said, "We don't need anyone's consent to be together. Your so-called secret is destined to be exposed the moment Gu Batian escapes. Ge Ke has nothing to do with it.”
"Whose consent is not needed?" Uncle Tu seemed to have heard something funny.
"When I rescued him from humans, I raised him as my son. I've raised him for so many years, but I can't even interfere with his feelings? Are you kidding me?"
"Oh~" Wen Chan raised her eyebrows, "It turned out that I saved him. If I didn't know, I thought you were his biological father."
Uncle Tu is really good to Jing Ge, and Wen Chan can't deny it. .
But when things have come to this point, it is impossible not to continue to provoke.
"Are you trying to force him to choose between you and me now?" Uncle Tu asked.
“I just want to force you to close the factory.” Wen Chan told the truth.
Uncle Tu: "..."
"How about we take action directly?" Wen Chan asked.
Uncle Tu: “…”
"No, meow..."
Jing Ge, who was in Wen Chan's arms, held it in for a long time before finally speaking out a human word.
Uncle Tu smiled: "Look, he seems to have chosen me."
Wen Chan said that he was going to take action, but Jing Ge immediately stopped him, making him so anxious that he could even speak in the state of a kitten. .
This move made Uncle Tu very happy.
"No matter who he chooses, it won't hinder my desire to close this factory."
Wen Chan threw Jing Ge in his arms towards Wei Tianyu next to him, "Hold him out." Wei Tianyu: "???"
The cat in his arms struggled and wanted to scratch him, but Wei Tianyu immediately let him go.
“I can’t hold you, you can do it yourself.”
After saying that, he ran out of the room quickly.
I closed the office door by the way.
“Your friend is not very reliable.” Uncle Tu sneered.
He squeezed the kitchen knife in his hand, knowing that Wen Chan's visitor was not good today, so he did not hesitate. A huge black tail emerged from behind him and swung towards Wen Chan.
Wen Chan ducked sideways, took out the brick that the spider monster missed last night, and slapped him hard.
Judging from the appearance of the big tail, Uncle Tu is also a cat, probably a pure black cat.
Wen Chan slapped the kitchen knife out of Uncle Tu's hand with a brick. Without the weapon, Uncle Tu directly showed his claws.
This claw is many times sharper than Jing Ge’s.
Thinking about Jing Ge being able to scratch half of an adult black dog's face in his kitten form, one can imagine how lethal Uncle Tu's claws are when they fall.
Wen Chan tried to get closer while hiding.
The office was just that big, and the glass bottles placed around it were smashed all over the floor, and the organs inside fell out. As the potion was absorbed by the ground, the organs without the potion quickly rotted, giving off an unpleasant smell.
The potion smelled very strong, and Uncle Tu’s face became increasingly ugly.
Wen Chan found the opportunity to kick him to the ground from behind, grabbed his long tail, and tied it around his body like a rope.
Kicking up the kitchen knife on the ground, he grabbed it in his hand.
When Uncle Tu stretched out his sharp claws to scratch himself, Wen Chan chopped off his hand with a kitchen knife.
Uncle Tu felt his eyes blurred...
All the nails on one hand were cut off!
Uncle Tu: "..."
He was scared to death!
I almost thought my hand was gone!
Uncle Tu didn't let go of his other hand, mainly because he also stretched out his other hand towards Wen Chan, and when he wanted to take it back, it was already too late.
Wen Chan cut off the nails on his other hand with a backhand, leaving only two fleshy cat claws.
"Uncle Tu, I know you won't be able to talk well if we don't fight today."
Wen Chan pushed him to the ground, dragged him to the chair next to him, and stuck him in the chair He sat on the chair through the gap between his legs, restricting his movements.
“Now, can you calm down and have a good communication?”
Wen Chan held the kitchen knife in her hand and looked down at Uncle Tu, who was stuck under the chair and lying on his stomach.
"Cicada... cicada!"
Suddenly, a child's voice came from the side.
Wen Chan was stunned when a four or five-year-old boy with bare buttocks ran over from the side with great difficulty, his eyes filled with tears.
"You...don't kill him..."
He ran up to Wen Chan in a hurry, holding Wen Chan's legs with both hands, his eyes flashing and tears on the verge of falling.
Wen Chan: "..."
"Jing Ge?"
She shouted uncertainly.
"It's me..." Xiao Jingge's soft and cute voice sounded.
He is white and tender, with red eyes and mouth, and is indescribably cute.
Wen Chan endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back. She pursed her lips and silently put the kitchen knife aside. She held Xiao Jingge's cheeks with both hands and rubbed them.
"You seem cuter than a kitten now!"
Jing Ge: "..." Is this the point?
He has not yet recovered his human form. If he recovers early, he will only look like this child.
There is nothing we can do about it.