Resurrection Empire Chapter 72

As the tool man can't stand it anymore, instead of enjoying the manual handling service, he has to be a driver riding a bicycle and carrying a vehicle to rejuvenate.

Half way, Wen Lei started the matter from the beginning.

Ren Zhong sighed secretly, making a false alarm.

People are not dead, they are still alive.

The only injured person was Wen Lei, who was injured under the claws of a second-level market beast named Enhanced Howling Wolf.

If the matter is over here, then it is not surprising.

The professional queen was injured in the battle, which is reasonable.

The problem is why Zheng Tian's team will forcibly challenge the secondary market beasts that they usually see and hide when the ammunition supply is obviously insufficient, and they lose.

At the end of the fight, the team ran out of supplies and ran out of ammunition and food.

The strengthened Screaming Wolf is still alive, and everyone has to fight and withdraw.

Wen Lei, who was in charge of the queen, tried desperately to cover.

If it weren't for Zheng Tian to risk passing by, Bai Feng threw a wire rope in time to ask Wen Lei to catch him, drag him to the ground and ran away, Wen Lei would be on the spot.

The root of the problem occurred in the morning.

When the squad was getting ready to go in the parking lot, Bei Lihui floated over on a motorboat.

He summoned Zheng Tian to go forward and scold her.

Generally speaking, Zheng Tian's team was scolded for not being able to support the wall with mud, and for five consecutive days, the amount of money turned in was so small that the dogs were too lazy to lower their heads. Did they deliberately play them as idiots, or are they really abandoned?

Before leaving, Bei Lihui gave an ultimatum. According to an average daily draw of 3 to 4 points, Zheng Tian's team must make up for the shortfall within a week in the last two days.

In other words, everyone must turn in at least 20 points in the two days.

Failure to do so shows that this team has no use value.

Lin Wang will withdraw the authorization and will no longer allow Zheng Tian's team to be affiliated and make a living on his own.

In desperation, Zheng Tian proposed to make up for the shortfall by transferring funds directly, but he never thought about it but was rejected by Bei Lihui's "righteous words".

He said loudly in public that the captain will not break the rules if he has set the rules. Except for the rake in the rules, he will never collect more than a cent from the team.

The surrounding crowd nodded and applauded, and Captain Kwalin was well-known.

Although Zheng Tian knew that Bei Lihui was acting, she could only cooperate with the establishment of a military order to force Liangshan.

Therefore, from the morning, everyone began to fight.

In the morning, Zheng Tian rushed through all the classic hunting areas in her mind, and the harvest was still pitiful.

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone had no choice but to go to the less familiar area and open up a new route.

The risk has increased, and several times have been dangerous. Fortunately, the harvest has increased slightly, but it is still far away from the replenishment of the pumping share.

After a lot of discussions, everyone decided to work overtime until eight o'clock in the night and then rush back, as long as they don't delay the eight-thirty appointment between Wen Lei and Mr. Ren.

At 7:53, the team discovered a first-level market beast night wolf advanced body that basically only haunts at night-the second-level market beast enhanced screaming wolf.

In theory, there is a possibility of victory in battle, so everyone began to recklessly.

However, Zheng Tian, who lost her usual heart, made a business trip when calculating the ammunition in advance, until she struggled with the photo bullet and Ou Youning's pocket was empty and failed to destroy the opponent.

Everyone in the squad can only admit their losses and run away with hatred.

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"Brother Sun, I'm really sorry to bother you so late. I'm sorry to trouble you. My friend was hurt a bit badly."

"You can just give the money. Say yes, 50% off, no more beeping."

"Okay. Thanks a lot."

"Don't thank me, I'm afraid you won't give money if you thank you!"

The properly bandaged Wen Lei sat on the back seat of Renzhong's motorcycle and said dullly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ren, can you help me pay for the consultation. I'll find the captain when I go back, and I'll transfer the money to you first. "

Ren Zhong didn't look back, "No, it's a trivial matter, this little money is nothing to me."

"Mr. Ren..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I have the final say."

He really can't accept this money.

The team has made it like this today, and he has taken great credit for it.

He patronized and suppressed a Shuang, but he still got Zheng Tian and others into a predicament because he was not familiar with the living environment of the deserted people in the small town.

Ren Zhong regretted it a little bit. Last night, he should keep some hands on the way to Mouseya Mountain.

But he hates professional teams even more.

Compared with ordinary people, professional teams can only look up at the unclimbable mountains.

Ren Zhong thought that if he was not close to the mountain, the mountain would not hit him.

As a result, he was unreasonable in this mountain, and he had long legs.

When your little brother, you can't make less money, you have to be driven out of the court.

It's even worse if you make more, you'll kill you.

It's so difficult.

It's true that disgusting **** opened the door to disgusting, and disgusting got home.

When the two arrived at the small courtyard, they obviously felt that the air pressure was low, and even Chen Hanyu stopped reading, only holding his chins thoughtfully.

Zheng Tian looked up listlessly and saw that Wen Lei had changed her dressing, and she offered to transfer the money, but was refused again by heavy responsibility.

Ren Zhong thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Since the professional team is so demanding, why don't you just leave it alone?"

Zheng Tian shook his head, "When we were hunting outside, we rarely had conflicts with other people because we were affiliated with Lin Wang. If not, we should not only guard against ruins beasts, but also other people when we act in the wild. It's hard to move every inch, and it's startling every step."

"In addition, every few days we can follow them to the Valley of Bones to play the autumn wind. This income is very important. Finally, as far as I know, almost no team can die after leaving the professional team. It may be dead. The hands of other scavengers may also be the hands of professional teams."

"After all, our income is transparent to them. They know how much money we made. In short, it is a lot of trouble to quit the team. Once on the thief ship, it is not so easy to get out."

Ren nodded, "So that's it."

Although he has died once, nothing has changed.

Lin Wang's professional team must be defeated, otherwise there will never be a day to rise.

This matter is much more urgent than the census.

After all, the census still has 84 days, but at my own growth rate, even if I run a single gang throughout the whole process, I will go to the arms mall more times every day, and the equipment will be replaced sooner or later. Then I will definitely come out on top, and I will probably include Lin Wang. People from the three professional teams will come to the door.

Either surrender and put a yoke on oneself, or make a compromise and wait for the killing in forbearance, or die.

"In this way, I will act with you during the day tomorrow, and I will make the hunting plan. How about? With me, we should be able to deal with the second-level market beasts."

Ren Zhong asked suddenly.

Zheng Tian heard this, her face turned sad and slightly happy.

Others reacted similarly.

Zheng Tian's mood was very complicated, and he stopped after many talks.

She always wanted to invite Mr. Ren to be included.

Responsibility is always evasive, neither rejecting nor nodding, only to suspend people's appetite.

The squad is now exhausted, and it is about to disperse after seeing it.

Zheng Tian felt that if he encountered such a situation with his own temperament, he would at most comfort him, then express his love for help, and finally set aside the relationship decisively.

This is in line with the survival philosophy of Spark Town.

She didn't expect that she could not find a place to step through the iron shoes, and Ren Zhong actually offered to join the village at this moment.

This is how to give charcoal in the snow, it is a life and death together!

After all, although Mr. Ren has an unparalleled network, in the final analysis he is just a first-level mecha fighter who has just been promoted, and his strength may not be able to catch up with Wen Lei.

The slap of the beast does not recognize personal connections.

He can't handle it!

Zheng Tian's lips trembled with difficulty. She wanted to say that it was unnecessary, but she couldn't speak when the words came to her throat.

Instead, Chen Hanyu next to him took the initiative to say, "Mr. Ren, it's useless. We only give a commission of 4 points today, and we must earn 16 points tomorrow, and the value of the hunted beasts must be as high as 80 points or more. This is impossible to accomplish. , Even if you add you, you actually... anyway, it doesn't make much sense."

Wen Lei also nodded, "Yeah, I haven't recovered from my injury. I will only have half my combat power tomorrow. Mr. Ren, although your talent is very high, but you haven't actually competed soon after you have been promoted. You can only make up for it when you join in. Enough of the shortcomings caused by my injury. Alas. Mr. Ren, you still... or leave us alone."

Ren Zhong completely guessed everyone's concerns, but he looked around and smiled.

He really wanted to laugh.

I really didn't expect that one day I could laugh at the aboriginal people in my heart for not seeing the world.

Is it difficult for a team of six people to do 80 points a day?

It's not a boast. The first night I first came to this world, I made 91 o'clock by myself!

He pointed to his head.

"Do you think I'm just a first-class fighter? That's right, but it's also wrong. I can only tell you that sometimes fists are not the most important thing to rely on. I don't know what kind of education you have received since childhood, so that you are too superstitious of professionals. The power of the country, while ignoring some truths that should have been very simple."

"Of course, you don't have an official watch, you can't use the Internet function, and you lack some necessary information support. In short, your objection is invalid. I will join tomorrow and leave the matter to me."

At this moment, everyone had a strange illusion.

They only felt that the man who was clearly just a first-class mecha fighter was shining brightly.

Reason tells them that Mr. Ren is going to lead himself to accomplish a goal that is impossible to accomplish.

But emotionally, everyone clearly perceives that the burden is not bragging.

He is serious.

"So, what are you going to do tomorrow, Mr. Ren?"

Zheng Tian put away his contempt and asked seriously.

Ren Zhong looked at Zheng Tian, but he was very sorry.

She is undoubtedly very smart, otherwise it would be impossible for her to be self-taught and start from scratch in the small town to where she is today.

But she also has inevitable flaws.

During her growth, no one imparted knowledge and experience to her.

She has figured out some skills on her own, but it is not comprehensive enough, and it is not necessarily accurate.

She did not dare to pin her life on these unreliable experiences.

Over time, she would forget the inspirations she had caught in the vagueness.

She is like a worker on the assembly line of a sweatshop, using limited wisdom, numbly doing things in a rigid way, that is, relying on the ability of a professional.

Of course, this is not Zheng Tian's dullness, but the limitation of thinking and vision.

The same is true for other semi-professional teams in the town.

Maybe someone who is smarter or luckier has thought of a way to get out of the limits.

But of course these people will cherish themselves. Who will cultivate competitors?

Even if someone reminds Zheng Tian to tell her that she must first sharpen her tools if she wants to do good things, there should be at least one official watch in the team, and she can go online to check the market animal database on the Internet.

maybe…

Well, maybe she was killed by Lin Wang a long time ago.

No solution.

The matter was barely settled, and everyone went to the centralized sleeping cabin.

Although the anxiety of other people has been relieved, after calming down, they still find it impossible, but they don't know what to say.

Ren Zhong was too lazy to explain.

He has made a comprehensive plan. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

There are both tricks and tricks to make money, and there are also hard-working methods.

He has been the Night Stalker for five nights by sending messages. Although he has made a lot of money, he hasn't actually experienced a decent battle with the second-level market beasts.

No way, the opponents are too "weak".

The total opportunistic will lose the momentum of forge ahead.

If the blade is not sharpened, it will become dull, and it is time to give yourself some hearty deathmatches with the guardian bodyguards, and continue to hone your own combat power in the blood and fire.

Anyway, tomorrow, I will be reckless again, and let you see what a level one mecha fighter looks like, even Sidmeier than Sidmeier!

No actual combat experience?

Ha ha.

I even killed Bei Lihui!

Chapter end

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