"Ben'er, borrow a piece of land!"

"I don't have to borrow or borrow, I don't have enough food myself! Isn't there any high-end land in the upper right corner of your special meow? Why are you flying to my ground? Dog thief!"

I started yelling in the dormitory early in the morning.

"Hey hey. They are all good brothers! I just borrowed 7 yuan, too much, I can do what I say!" Murong stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky, looking serious.

Hearing this, Benben staggered.

"Damn it. I'll just borrow 7 yuan." Benben's eyes opened like a copper bell, looking disbelief, looking at Murong as if he was looking at the stupid neighbor's house, then his face twitched and said angrily: "That land is only 7 high-end land in total, you have to pay all your labor and capital. How can I develop it! Gangbangbang, there is no need to talk about it!"

"Ben'er, Brother Ben, Ben's father! 6 yuan, 5 yuan, 4 yuan, or 3 yuan, or not!" Murong struggled to continue to negotiate terms while being pushed towards the door by Ben's man...

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the 401 was pushed open.

Han Feng walked in with a bag of breakfast and looked at the two people hugging each other in the room, and raised his eyebrows.

"Did you disturb you? Or I'll leave?" Han Feng said as he raised his legs and turned around and went out.

"Crazy, come here! Help me push Murong out. He's so bad. If you don't stay in your dormitory, you always come to our dormitory!" Benben cried.

"It seems that you have been composing their dormitory more frequently!" Han Feng murmured in his heart, of course, his movements were not dragging on the slightest, and he went up and pulled the two of them away.

Han Feng's subconscious actions seemed to see ghosts in the eyes of the two of them.

What kind of power is this special cat?

Both of them were strong men with a height of more than 150 pounds, but they had no power to resist in front of Han Feng's power.

The arms that looked no different from ordinary people seemed to be filled with explosive power. The two hands acted on the two of them, locking them firmly like pliers of their hands, making them unable to struggle at all.

"I'll go. How did you practice? Your hand is so strong!" Benben shrugged his right shoulder, which was scratched with a little stiffness.

"Uh... I don't know, I'm practicing in the gym..." Han Feng tightened his fists, as if feeling the power coming from it, and then skillfully climbed onto his own bed.

Of course, he knew that all this was because of the energy bonus given by the system panel, which strengthened his physical fitness every moment, and these things must not be told to outsiders.

"By the way, what were you arguing just now?" Han Feng asked the two of them half leaning against the wall.

"I borrowed a lot of money, Ben'er disagreed!" Murong spread his hands, looking helpless. It was obvious that he also came with the intention of trying his luck.

"Is there no ground there?" Han Feng was a little confused, and at the same time he was in a state of consciousness and began to retrieve information around Murong's main city.

"That's right, the allies above squeezed down and let me develop as well. But below me is Lao Qiu, how could I rob him of resources to develop, so I had to go out to find other resources..." Murong curled his lips, slid his fingers on his phone screen, trying to find the next victim.

In the consciousness space, the simulated sand table gradually expanded with Murong's main city as the center until about a hundred years. Han Feng's vision looked down from the sky and looked at the entire continent.

The source was soon found by Han Feng.

All the ally member development sections in this area have a deformed shape, only because the resources of the outermost member are taken away by the enemy.

The enemy's strength is far superior to that of the member of the outer circle, and it is pressing against the member's development all the way. The member of the outer circle has no choice but to borrow land to develop in the inner circle. Then the member of the inner circle can only continue to borrow land to develop in the inner circle, which eventually led to a complete deviation in the development sector of this area, affecting Murong, who was already in the inner circle.

"Speechless... I won't fight this! I'll be cowardly all the way!" Han Feng held his forehead, a little brain-burning.

It was just because of a member's concession that everyone paid for it.

Of course, he also knew that others probably gave way to the outer circle member out of kindness, but this also lost other benefits.

Although this airborne land has abundant resources, it is a battlefield after all, and resources need to be obtained by oneself, not by teammates, otherwise what is the difference between this and a cancer?

There are many "victims" like Murong. Han Feng knew that Murong also had a way out, which was the resource area next to Lao Qiu's main city. However, everyone subconsciously gave it out because everyone knew Lao Qiu's combat power developed.

"Hey, Murong. I just sent you a coordinate. Go here to develop!" Han Feng pointed his finger on his phone, but in fact he sent Murong a coordinate through his consciousness. Because he was sitting on the upper bunk, Murong did not see Han Feng operating anything.

"Isn't this your resource? Have you given it to me?" The mobile phone screen turned to another plain with the coordinate guidance. Murong asked with uncertainty around the coordinate points.

"Well, I've given it to you. I have other small trumpets." Han Feng waved his hand. This was just a trivial matter for him. The base camp of the Suzaku Group was not far away. He needed land and could borrow land from them at any time. A land reclamation legion like the Suzaku Group must be a strong party in the early stage. Only they seized other people's land, and it would be impossible for others to rob the land.

"Hey~ What's your look! It's normal!" Han Feng was shocked when he glared at Murong.

I saw Murong looking at him, as if he was looking at... the old father's eyes...

Um!

At least Han Feng thinks that's the case.

I have land, I am my dad!

As long as there are enough small trumpets, I will be the landlord’s father!

...

"Didn't someone change their airborne point? Why is their landing point similar to ours? What are you doing?"

"Sorry, Mr. Jiang! We did contact the technicians over there to make changes..."

"What's the result?"

"Maybe there might be a problem in a certain link..."

"What I want is a solution, not a useless apology to me here."

"Let's go check it right away."

"If something goes wrong, you don't have to do it."

“Yes, yes, yes…”

“Dudu…”

A busy voice came from the other end of the phone, and a middle-aged man in his 40s wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Then his face gradually became gloomy, and a sentence was squeezed out from the corner of his mouth:

"Med, which guy from the technical department is not doing anything after getting the money! Fuck!"

Then he took out his phone and started contacting.

Although he didn't play Rutu, he knew very well how powerful Mr. Jiang had on the other end of the phone. He was in middle age and did not want to lose his current status because of this incident.

I have never done such things before. I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I didn’t expect that the problem was given at a critical moment.

The mistakes made by the people below him now need to be blamed, which made him extremely angry.

The moment the phone is connected
Chapter completed!