Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines-Chapter 124: No Respect

"Has there been any situation these past two days?" After embracing and kissing for a moment, Yasin gently patted Vivian’s soft, perky buttocks and looked at her seriously as he asked.

"After you left, I checked the surveillance every day. Nothing unusual happened," Vivian replied earnestly.

"Was there any movement in the safe room either?"

Yasin frowned in confusion. Logically, the people in the safe room had almost no food left the last time he checked, and now two more days had passed. Those inside should have been forced to take action by now. Yet, surprisingly, it seemed like they had no intention of coming out at all.

"I inspect the exit of the safe room every day. The trap you set on the door hasn’t been triggered. I’m certain no one has come out."

During this time, Vivian had strictly followed Yasin’s instructions before he left, checking the safe room’s exit mechanism daily and reviewing the surveillance footage of the villa.

"Good. I’m going to the surveillance room now. We must find a way to deal with the people in that safe room!" Yasin narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold glint of killing intent flashing within them.

If the people in the safe room were willing to surrender obediently, Yasin could keep the women as sex slaves and train them properly.

But if they dared to resist, Yasin would never allow any unstable elements to remain in his sanctuary!

The computer programming systems of 1993 were far more rudimentary compared to those of 2006. For a computer expert from future, the security systems of 1993 were full of gaping vulnerabilities.

Yasin inserted the USB drive he bought from Rock into the computer’s USB port. After opening the small program on the drive, a script and a simple progress bar appeared on the monitor screen.

Lines of garbled code rapidly flashed across the screen.

After about three minutes, the progress bar finally reached 100%.

Ding!

A prompt box appeared on the screen, displaying the words [Password Correct].

After closing the prompt, Yasin reopened the surveillance feed. This time, all previously encrypted areas on the display were fully unlocked.

The four previously blacked-out sections were now completely visible.

Yasin clicked on the first feed. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

It showed a stairwell, spiraling downward about four to five meters deep. This was likely the entrance to the safe room.

Yasin switched to the next camera.

The wide display showed a dimly lit room resembling a hall, with a coffee table and sofas in the center.

The furnishings were simple, but the space was fairly large.

A group of people, mostly women, sat around the sofa. Yasin counted roughly seven women and three men.

Without audio, Yasin couldn’t tell what they were discussing.

After watching for a while, Yasin switched to the next feed.

This time, the screen displayed a small storage-like room with a row of cabinets.

Most of the cabinets were open, containing emergency supplies, medicine, clothing, and daily necessities.

Several boxes labeled Food and Purified Water were nearly empty.

Judging from the limited footage, it seemed their food and water supplies were running critically low.

Yasin switched to the final feed.

This one showed a bedroom, empty of people.

This was essentially the entire layout of the safe room.

After reviewing all four feeds, Yasin had a general understanding of the safe room’s structure.

At this point, the food and water inside were likely almost exhausted. Even if the survivors had hidden some reserves, Yasin estimated they wouldn’t last more than three days.

The remaining supplies in the storage room probably wouldn’t even sustain these ten people for a full day.

Yasin switched the feed back to the hall, narrowing his eyes as he stared intently at the ten survivors on the screen. His mind began formulating a plan to deal with them.

Meanwhile, in the underground safe room of the estate villa, a young Asian woman in an oversized military uniform stood up, gripping an AR-15 rifle. She addressed the group:

"I think we can’t stay here any longer. While the safe room is secure, once our food runs out, we’ll starve to death. We must save two days’ worth of supplies, leave this place, and find a new shelter and resources outside. I’ve had enough of this sunless life!"

The young woman was a classic Asian beauty—her alluring fox-like eyes, delicate and upturned nose, and sharp, fox-like jawline gave her the gentle charm of an Eastern woman.

Standing at around 170 cm, she was shorter than the European models around her, and while her figure wasn’t as voluptuous, her unique Eastern elegance and subtle sensuality made her no less striking than a stunning Western beauty like Vivian.

"Lin Suya! Don’t be impulsive! We barely managed to survive and hide here, have you forgotten the scene before we came in? Even the military was overwhelmed by those zombies, even the military couldn’t handle them, are we just going out to die? I think we should take our time... let’s discuss this further..." The man Yasin had seen in the armory’s camera footage shrunk his neck timidly, his face full of fear.

The cowardly man was named Mike Pompeo, around thirty years old, originally the highest status privileged second generation among this group.

However, Pompeo was cowardly and selfish, having already offended many of the people present, so within this circle, Pompeo was completely unwelcome.

"Take our time, take our time! Every time it’s take our time! We only have enough food for one more day! If we keep dragging this out, we’ll all starve to death here!"

A Korean girl about the same age as Lin Suya, who had been sitting beside her, stood up angrily and glared at Redknapp.

This Korean girl was named Choi Minseo, the same age as Lin Suya, both of them were new beauty models who had debuted through beauty pageants.

Lin Suya participated in the "Lotte Beauty Pageant" in 1987, and due to her beautiful appearance and sexy, alluring figure, she caught the eye of a behind the scenes big shot in the Korean entertainment industry, thus entering showbiz.

However, Lin Suya was a typical grassroots, never making much progress in the entertainment industry. This time, she and Choi Minseo were sent by their boss to Deborah Bavli, which could be considered a rare opportunity for advancement given by the behind the scenes big shot.

Choi Minseo, on the other hand, debuted through the "Miss Korea" pageant. Her elegant and dignified face, along with her tall and graceful figure, caught the attention of a behind the scenes big shot in the entertainment industry. After specialized training and grooming, she was sent to the U.S. as a tool for Korean elites to curry favor with American elites.

If the apocalypse hadn’t suddenly erupted and disrupted the elites’ plans, by now, the two of them would have already become the favorites of the elites, and upon returning to Korea, they would undoubtedly have been promoted by that behind the scenes big shot.

In fact, in Yasin’s past life, these two did see their careers take off rapidly after 1993, quickly gaining significant status in the Korean entertainment industry.

Because the two were compatriots and shared similar experiences, they had always been very united.

"Starving here is still better than going out and getting eaten by zombies! As long as we hold on for one more day, there’s more hope! What if the U.S. military comes to rescue us tomorrow?"

The woman beside Redknapp retorted sharply at Choi Minseo, "Choi Minseo, you’d better know your place! Talking to Young Master Pompeo like this, do you still want to survive in the entertainment industry after this crisis is over? Do you have any idea that with just one word from me or Young Master Pompeo, crushing you would be as easy as crushing an ant?"

This woman was the one Yasin had seen earlier having an affair with Pompeo in the warehouse. She was around thirty years old, tall, with full breasts, and quite sexy in appearance. Her sharp nose and piercing eyes gave off a shrewd and harsh vibe. In terms of looks and figure, Deborah could be considered a stunner, but due to long term food shortages, her demeanor had become somewhat haggard. Placed next to young and stunning beauties like Lin Suya, she seemed rather plain.

The woman was named Deborah Bavli. In her youth, she had been a famous socialite in American high society.

In 1988, she gained the favor of a certain elite and became his mistress. Under this elite’s guidance, Deborah started a company called "Emotional Companionship," and from then on, she began working as a madam for America’s top elites.

Through this business, she gradually secured a place for herself in America’s upper class circles, earning titles like "Madam of the Capital" and "Washington’s Number One!"

This batch of beautiful models from around the world were all gathered by Deborah to serve America’s top elites.

These women were almost all stunning beauties from their respective countries, each one carefully selected as a top tier beauty.

"Deborah! You still want to threaten us with this? At a time like this, do you really think we care about your connections? Do you honestly believe this crisis can still be controlled? It’s been so long and no one has come to rescue us, the outside world must already be finished! You’re still waiting for the military to save us? If the military still cared about us, they would have come by now!"

Lin Suya glared at Deborah aggressively. During their time in the safe house, Deborah had bossed Lin Suya and the others around, leveraging her power, and their relationship had long since become strained.

Now, Lin Suya and the others had guns and weapons in hand, and the the military they had been waiting for still hadn’t shown up. This time, Lin Suya showed no respect to Deborah at all.