readx;? While Lin Feng and Tom were in full swing on the Dead Mouse spaceship, far away on the administrative master of the Sagittarius Arrows system, the president of the Galactic Federation, Sutton Tsoros, had just issued a secret order to his close guard, and one of the guards, who looked inconspicuous, left the Sagittarius with a warrant and flew towards the Ruler in a large cargo ship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 And Prince Raymond Lane, who has just returned to Leo, was about to offer a pure-blood clone to the Leo Star Emperor, only to find that the cage was empty. In a fit of rage, Lemond sends Leo's most notorious killer.

On the third day after the riot, Lin Feng relied on the two mercenary groups of Angel and Red Tanuk, and finally took full control of the entire spaceship. When Lin Feng announced that the Dead Rat had been renamed the Beaver, the remnants of the Hogmus family immediately became in an uproar, and they were immediately killed on the spot by several strong men from the Red Raccoon Mercenary Group. This move completely made the dissident guy on the ship honest, and they all understood that the thin-looking guy in front of him was not a character to be messed with.

On the fourth day, Lin Feng ordered the vault of Hogmus on the ship to be opened, and two-thirds of the gold coins and silver ingots in it were taken out and divided, and everyone on the ship had a share, not even the homeless man hiding in the dark corner. When the news came out, people really realized how terrible this guy named Lin Feng was. There are indeed homeless people on the Dead Mouse, who, like the homeless people on the ground, specialize in picking up the garbage on the ship.

Since part of the ship's energy is extracted from garbage, the homeless man has always been despised and even hated by everyone. Therefore, the homeless are generally very well hidden, and the Hogmus family has only caught three homeless people in total after running the Dead Rat for so many years. However, in just four days, Lin Feng was able to send the silver to nearly a thousand homeless people, and his means can be seen.

By the seventh day, the ship had regained order, as if the massacre had not happened seven days earlier.

After eating at noon that day, Lin Feng sat in the command cabin, looking at the unchanged cosmic background on the big screen, a little bored. It's too slow to fly like this, and it would be nice if you jumped directly into space. Of course, it's not that the Beaver doesn't have the ability to jump in space, but that it doesn't have the qualifications to jump in space.

Federal law stipulates that any spacecraft that enters the center of the galaxy must obtain a license to give the spacecraft a specific space location in the wormhole before it can make space jumps. Moreover, the license is not permanent, and must be re-applied after expiration, and if you are caught wandering around the center of the galaxy with the expired certificate, you will be arrested by the Federal Space Police.

And the Beaver, the previous Dead Mouse, happens to have no such qualifications!

On this issue, Lin Feng consulted Richard.

Since Lin Feng succeeded in seizing the ship, Richard admired Lin Feng's five-body throw, especially when he saw the scene where he was most annoyed by inhaling the air mixed with poisonous gas and bleeding to death, he still had palpitations, and his spine was still cold when he thought about it. Therefore, every time he talked to Lin Feng, Richard was cautious, lest he say something wrong and annoy Lin Feng, in case he quietly released a little poisonous gas, and he didn't even know how to die.

"Don't say it, our next stop is to land on the planet Ratwilli, the Byzantine family on this planet happens to have personal connections, and can help us get a qualification card. However, there is one problem, the Byzantine family is notoriously treacherous and cunning, and if we don't show some good enough to impress him, he will bite us back, and then attract the federal police, but it will be a felony!

"So, this Byzantium is quite tricky!" Lin Feng pondered slightly and asked, "Do you know anyone from the Byzantine family?"

"I've dealt with one of his side branches, tsk, but the relationship is too fragile and unreliable. Well, then, I have a friend who has for many years maintained a friendly relationship with the head of an office at the Ratwilli airport, whose uncle was the son of the younger brother of the patriarch of the Byzantine family. It is safer to slowly break into the Byzantine family along this relationship!"

Lin Feng nodded, the relationship here was too complicated, and said, "Okay, you can arrange it!"

A few days later, the Beaver landed at the airport of Ratwilly. Lin Feng ordered the spacecraft to be repaired for seven days, and the crew cheered, after all, the long interstellar voyage did not have much time to be able to completely indulge on the ground, of course they had to seize every minute and every second, and squander the money they just got on wine and beautiful women, who knows if they will die in a corner of the universe in the next second!

Lin Feng and Tom followed Richard and Whitney out of the airport and came to where Richard's friend was. It was a cramped bachelor apartment, the house was in a mess, and the garbage was piled up in the corner behind the door and smelled rancid. Richard covered his nose and picked up a dead man from a broken couch. The dead man was thrown into the hallway, and when the cold wind blew, a spirit sprang up and ran back into the house with a curse in his mouth.

"Richard, you bastard, you're here to trouble me again?" The man quickly glanced at the three men behind Richard, and finally landed on Whitney's fiery figure. The man licked his lips, showed a wicked smile and said, "What, you have also done your old job?"

"Fuck off," Richard kicked the man, "I'm now the leader of the Red Tanuki Mercenary Regiment, and this is the captain of the Beaver Ship," Richard pointed at Lin Feng and introduced, "He has something to ask you for!"

The man looked at Lin Feng, who looked malnourished, several times before he had evolved and changed Lin Feng's appearance, making him extremely beautiful. Later, Lin Feng deliberately asked Rimetris to change his appearance again, and now he looked like a refugee who had come out of the slum without eating for three days.

But from the energy of the skinny guy's eyes, the man saw something unusual, something that only a man who had experienced death could have.

"How about it, Brode, this is a good deal!" As he spoke, Richard threw a gold coin in front of the man, who caught it at once, still looking at Lin Feng with a slight suspicion.

"What are you looking for me for?" said Broad.

"Have you had any business with Creed lately?" asked Richard.

"Don't mention Creed's son of a bitch to me!" Broad was furious when he heard the name.

"Oh, looks like he's choked you enough!"

"Rub, that bastard snatched my two best girls, made me lose several big customers, and didn't pay any compensation at all!" Broad rummaged for a while, found half a cigarette butt from under the sofa cushion, lit it and took a puff, and continued to scold: "That kid doesn't know what shit luck he had, and if he got a windfall, he would have been fucking him, if it weren't for his uncle, that kid would have died a thousand times!" Broad looked at the four of them, and suddenly asked, "You didn't want to fight that guy's idea, did you?" "Broad laughed, "I see, you want to get a qualification, don't you?"

Richard laughed but didn't say a word.

Broad got up from the couch, "I want sixty percent of the benefits you give Creed!"

"Please, Broad, you're blackmailing!" Richard kept smiling.

Broad shrugged his shoulders in disappointment, then lay back on the couch, and there was a scream from under the couch, and an unnamed object came out from underneath and disappeared. "That's a shame!" Broad shook his legs and whistled as he enjoyed half of his cigarette, and when he put the mouthpiece in his mouth to take the last puff, the cigarette in his hand burst into flames.

Broad was startled, jumped to his feet, hurriedly threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it a few times, and when he looked again, the half of the cigarette had been extinguished, but it didn't look like it had been burned by the flame just now. Broad had been on this planet for decades, had never seen anything strange, and immediately realized that someone was playing tricks.

Broad looked up at the four men, Richard and the beautiful girl looked at him with surprise on their faces, like fools, while the two guys next to him squinted at the ceiling, and one of the brown-haired boys was learning to whistle himself. Broad took a deep breath, picked up the cigarette on the ground and lit it, and took the last puff before throwing it on the ground and extinguishing it.

"Okay, fifty percent, it can't be any lower, I ...... I'll go!" Broad reluctantly gave in, and before he could finish his words, he suddenly found that his clothes were burning, and Brod looked at his shirt burning slowly with foul smoke, and shook his head, thinking that one little trick was enough, and I was not a fool. But after only two seconds, Broad realized that something was wrong, a burning pain came from under his ribs, Broad screamed and took off his shirt, threw it on the ground and trampled it, wiped the sweat from his forehead, his shirt was burned out of a large hole, and the ribs were also burned red.

Broad's eyelids jumped a few times, he looked at the two people who had not spoken in horror, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tentatively in fear: "Three, oh no, two percent?" Seeing that the two people's faces remained unchanged, Broad was almost about to cry, "One percent?"

"Deal!" Tom said with a smile, then walked up to Broad and handed him a gold coin, "Your reward!"

Broad's jaw widened and he couldn't speak anymore!

Richard and Whitney were also surprised, could it be that these two men were going to use ten gold coins to get Creed to tie them up?