Resurrection Empire Chapter 68

"what?"

Zheng Tian froze for a few seconds before slowly returning to mind.

She finally remembered the enthusiasm of Madafook when she sent her out the night before, and it suddenly dawned on her.

Hi! Really, what am I panicking.

I worry about the king of contacts in which round.

Scared to death, almost thought that he was just as angry as Wen Lei.

He thought about the future before he started.

Since Ren Zhong didn't go out hunting with the team this time, everyone had not had time to see his masterful demeanor of conquering Tian Banzi.

Zheng Tian's brain replenishment slowed down a bit, and the intensity also weakened, but it was late.

Several people were discussing, and the hunter screamed.

Several people hurriedly retreated to the side and watched the hunter open the cover to take the goods and leave.

After the incident, the hunter did not directly lift into the air, but only raised the height slightly, and went to the other side of the lane, thinking that someone had just died there, but it was busy.

When the hunter was gone, Wen Lei was unwillingly dragged away by Zheng Tian.

Ren Zhong wasn't in a hurry to leave, he thought that the man was killed anyway, and it wouldn't make sense if he didn't touch the corpse.

He leaned over and pulled down the temporary watch on the right hand of the strong man surnamed Huang, and put it on his left hand, trying to read the wealth balance.

Yes, there is a password, it's a pity.

"Brother, I know his password."

The man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks at the door did not know when he walked out of the door, standing in front of Renzhong and said.

He just stepped on the Tianling Gai, a strong man named Huang, thrown to the ground by the hunter.

At this time, his toes were picked up, like sputum on the ground, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Ren Zhong squinted his eyes, "Do you even know the password? Are you accomplices?"

"How is that possible! Big brother, you don't look like me!"

Ren nodded, "It's not like, you wanted to help her before."

Ren pointed at the girl who was still lying aside, completely frightened.

Ren Zhong thought to himself, this man looks abominable, but his heart is not completely bad.

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks sighed, and then gave a thumbs up, "Hey. Brother, you are so insightful, you can see through me at a glance."

"Don't play tricks, talk about business. Tell me, what is his password, how do you know?"

Before the guards came, Ren Zhong, the gangster who was attacking in the street, tried to interrogate people on the contrary.

The sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks rolled his eyes, "I grew up with him. When we were ten years old, when we first started picking up waste, we told each other our passwords. It was agreed that if one person dies, the other person can continue to use that person. So that it won't be recycled in vain."

"Then you should be dead brothers, you really don't want to avenge him?"

"I just want him to die."

"Oh? How to say?"

"I have never been talented as a professional, and being a scavenger for a half of my life is a waste man who lives by hard life. He is different. He measured the brain-computer synchronization rate last year, and then began to prepare to become a mecha fighter. Then he was short of money, so I don't need to say more about the rest? Brother, do you look at my clothes? And my ribs."

Ren Zhong asked curiously: "Then why didn't he kill you?"

The sharp-mouthed monkey shrugged his shoulders, "Because I'm so embarrassed, he wants me to go east, I won't go west. I still give him money from time to time, how can he be willing to kill me."

Ren Zhong asked again: "Then how do you know that he didn't change the password?"

"He said he changed it. But I don't think it's because changing the password requires 10 contribution points. He didn't even save enough money to buy a first-level exoskeleton, so how could he spend the wrong money. He knew I didn't have the guts to move him. "

Heavy responsibility: "That's true."

"Let me give it a try. Anyway, I didn't lose if I was wrong."

Responsible: "How do you divide it?"

"I am 20% and you are 80%."

"it is good."

The transfer is completed, 612 points are credited, and the heavy account balance becomes 42911.

When the two were sharing the spoils, people from all households in the alley walked out one after another and gathered around.

At first, Ren Zhong thought that these people just came to eat melons, just like every time in the past.

Unexpectedly, he saw the light of excitement in the eyes of these insensitive people at the bottom.

"Dead? This **** is really dead?"

"Hahahahaha! Dead! Good death!"

"I'm **** Nima!"

"Finally dead!"

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks also happily kicked the Tian Ling Gai under his feet and kicked it into the crowd.

The crowd immediately started cheering you and kicking me, just like playing football, one and a half of the children actually made an arc.

A man and a woman held each other in a hug, crying, crying and chanting, feeling aggrieved like a flood of grievances.

Ren Zhong pricked his ears and listened to the cry of the men and women for a few seconds, only to realize that the woman who was barely attractive had long been upset by the strong man surnamed Huang.

Her man always could only watch, squatted in the corner and wept, and had to prepare meals for the strong man surnamed Huang.

Some people hold their fists in their hands and look up at the sky, just saying that God opens his eyes.

There are also people who are grateful and nervous secretly beating Wang with a heavy burden, and whispering in their mouths that the wicked must be grieved by the wicked.

After listening for less than two minutes, the scalp feels numb after heavy burden.

He felt that he was late.

This brawny man surnamed Huang is at all a nightmare lingering on the bottom of this street.

"Mr. Xian, thank you."

I don't know when, the first girl walked out of the house of the strong man surnamed Huang, stood in front of Ren Zhong, bowed her head to express her gratitude.

The enemy is dead, but her face is still miserable.

Ren nodded, "Have you found any medicine in his room?"

"No no. Really no. If there is, it should be yours, I just want to borrow it from you."

Ren Zhong shook his head, "You are indeed stupid. Then, wait a minute."

At this moment, a woman who seemed to be about fifty or sixty, but should be only in her thirties, ran towards this side with a panic and vigilant expression, hugged the girl, and then slammed it out.

The old woman chanted like: "Go! Go! No one in this street knows it. It's not safe."

The girl looked up blankly, struggling, "Mom, where's Dad? How's it going?"

"I have died, the hunters have been here before. Leave it alone, hurry up!"

"Ah? Ah!" Upon hearing this, the girl suddenly felt weak and stopped struggling.

Howling and crying all through the night sky.

Renhe rubbed his nose, not knowing what to say.

If it was before, he would be extremely uncomfortable with it.

But he has been in town for a long time and has seen a lot.

He wasn't numb, he just got used to it passively.

He also knows that things like this will happen every day until the end of the world.

There is only one way to change the status quo, and that is to realize your ideals.

There is a long way to go, nothing more than that.

A scorching white light came from the distance, and the howling wind sounded from far to near.

The noisy crowds on the street don't need to be warned, the instinct carved in the depths of their souls can make them shut up quickly, avoiding under the eaves on both sides of the alley, and giving way to a passage.

A line of light rides composed of eight floating motorboats came in one after another.

The shapes of these motorboats are somewhat similar to those of Linwang's team, but they are larger, have more flexible steering, and use a conspicuous silver-white paint.

Linwang team's motorboat is painted in blue. It has a certain camouflage effect in the wild with blue plants, but the guard does not have this requirement.

"Are you the murderer?"

The current motorboat stopped in front of Ren Zhong, and the bright headlights illuminated Ren Zhong's vision with a whiteness, and he couldn't see anything.

It doesn't matter if the task is heavy, he just raised his head and said, "It's me."

"Huh, Mr. Ren Zhong?"

There was a clear female exclamation from the other side, and the headlights were turned off.

Ren Zhong blinked, "It's me too."

His vision was restored, and he could see the incoming person clearly.

This is a slender female mecha warrior with an all-silver close-fitting and tight exoskeleton.

She took off the helmet, and the ponytail bounced up on the back of her head.

She has a calm smile on her face, a pair of phoenix eyes, and the eyebrows that are thicker than ordinary women above her eyes, which are generous and heroic.

This is the second time Ren Zhong has seen her, but he has heard her name more than once.

The captain of the small town guard, the initial value of the brain-machine synchronization rate is close to 16, and he is also recognized as the strongest level four mecha fighter in the small town, Ma Xiaoling, the daughter of Ma Xiaoling.

"I heard my dad mentioned you."

The motorboat lowered its height, and Ma Xiaoling jumped out of the car at the same time, looking up at Ren Zhong and said.

Ren Zhong also said: "I have heard many people talk about you. It has been known for a long time, and it is nice to meet you."

Ma Xiaoling nodded slightly, and then casually moved the body of the strong man named Huang not far from his eyes, "Although you are an acquaintance, you are dead after all. According to the report we received before, you and this person don't actually know each other?"

Responsibility does not deny, "I don't know it."

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you still have to go back to the town mansion with me."

Heavy responsibility: "No problem."

The other guards standing behind Ma Xiaoling leaned forward without saying a word, and took out the chains from their hands.

The crowds on both sides of the street were already in turmoil.

Someone was violently asking who made the report.

There are also people who are eager to try to jump out and say item one or two.

But in the end everyone chose silence.

Ren Zhong was not disappointed, all he expected.

He doesn't blame these people because it makes no sense.

Ma Xiaoling waved his hand to block the team members, "No need to lock."

"Captain?" The team members were taken aback.

Immediately Ma Xiaoling turned around and patted the back seat of her motorboat, "Mr. Ren, sit behind me and I will take you there. My dad said you may be a good person, then I don't need to lock you."

Ren Zhong was taken aback, and then shook his head, "These days, if you say you are a good person, you don't know whether you are complimenting or scolding me."

On the road~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ma Xiaoling in front of Ren Zhong asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ren, I want to know what you said about the census officer before, where did you inquire about it?"

Ren Zhong didn't answer, but instead asked, "Has your father sought Xinghuo Resources to verify?"

"No. He said it's unnecessary. You haven't given me an answer yet."

"Sorry, it's not convenient to disclose. But the news should be true."

"Then when are you going to leave Starfire Town?"

"I haven't planned this yet."

"You have to wait until the census is over and the town is banned before leaving?"

Ren Zhong shook his head, "I really don't know, I can't make a decision now."

He could feel Ma Xiaoling seem to be testing himself, wanting to dig up some news.

Continuing the inference, perhaps Madafore has already begun an investigation and found out something, but the old fat man has concealed part of the information from his daughter.

The tall towers in the center of the town hall are getting closer.

Ren Zhong couldn't help but think to himself that the idea of seeing Lao Ma in this temporary decision was correct.

There should be new information available.

So, what do you know, Comrade Ma?

Ren Zhong subconsciously felt that it must be a matter of life and death in the small town.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fist unconsciously.

"Mr. Ren, you hugged too tightly."

"Ah sorry!"

When he got into the car earlier, Ma Xiaoling asked him to hug his waist.

The floating motorboat changes directions very sharply, and the people sitting in the back row are easily thrown off.

Ren Zhong pondered that the other party was wearing armor, not a skin-to-skin blind date.

There was nothing for her and herself, since someone else offered it on their own initiative, they didn't pretend to refuse.

In fact, he also wanted to use his fingers to feel the surface material of the exoskeleton of the lower four mecha fighters, and try to figure out the performance, but he did not expect to be abrupt with his thoughts.

Chapter end

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