Chapter 50: Good People Don't Live Long

When Leng Hao and the three of them came out of Wang Xueyan's room, the people in the entire hall looked at him.

The eyes of many men were full of jealousy.

"Welcome to the Rat Mercenary Group, and come back in the future."

Wang Xueyan, who was full of faces, was full of smiles at this time, and the medicine that Leng Hao had just taken out was too satisfying.

"Everyone, contemptible Leng Hao, a small rat mercenary group has been established, everyone has time to communicate more!"

Leng Hao also shouted a few words at the people around him with a smile on his face before slowly leaving.

"Hey, hey, Brother Hao, you've made a lot of money this time."

On the way back to the station, Jiang Mingrui couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Actually, Brother Hao, you should have made a fortune just now......"

However, Li Xinhong turned his head and looked back a few times from time to time, with some anxiety in his eyes.

"You have a point, let's go back quickly."

Leng Hao clenched the Type 95 rifle in his hand, which was one of the rewards that Wang Xueyan had transferred to him from the warehouse just now.

In this transaction, Leng Hao obtained the authority of the second-level mercenary group, and the reward was rich.

The base was not far from Zhao Xuri, and Leng Hao was allocated a vacant land, which was the location of their rat mercenary group. Of course, the house is to be built by yourself.

Every month, they have to pay 500 catties of basic grain taxes and fees to the base.

Leng Hao can independently recruit a combat team of less than fifty people, and the corresponding family members should not exceed fifty people.

In fact, it's a quota of 100 people, and many teams do it.

At the same time, Leng Hao exchanged for three Type 95 rifles and two Black Star pistols.

Some old armament warehouse products may have a bit of a rifling problem, but they are definitely not the kind of junk weapons that will often jam.

Leng Hao stuffed two chocolates bought in the modern era to Wang Xueyan's woman, making the guns and land selected by the woman much better.

This made Leng Hao and the others pass by the gun shop just now, and that Boss Wang's face was gloomy.

He had to revise the preferential terms of the Black Sun Mercenary Group.

"Brother Hao, in fact, that woman's eyes almost hung on you just now......"

Men, too, quickly talked about women with great interest.

"Yes, Brother Hao is really sitting still."

Unlike the excited Li Xinhong, Leng Hao didn't believe that a woman like Wang Xueyan would really have a good impression of him.

Everyone is just playing on the spot.

Now he is full of thoughts about how to make his life more exciting, and he has no idea of indulging in lust for the time being.

"Jiang Mingrui, you don't want to think that there are only a few of us, and we have to pay 500 catties of basic food every month."

"Tomorrow's life is not settled, and you don't care about your sister, but you are very energetic to discuss women?"

"Yes, Brother Hao is right."

The college student nodded a little ashamedly.

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"Brother Hao, they haven't come back for so long, will something happen?"

Jiang Xiaoyu, who had cleaned up the room, was looking forward to it.

"Hehe, man, I must have gone to some Tianxianglou."

Song Xiaya wiped the crossbow in her hand and responded without raising her head.

"Xiaoya, Brother Hao shouldn't be."

Xu Rongrong on the side looked at Zhang Ye, who was busy and attentive, and said with some sighs.

"We don't know what to do in the future?"

With her words, the whole room fell silent.

In the wild, Leng Hao's generosity and kindness brought people together.

But now that they have come to the base, they have nothing, and they really don't know how to go in the future.

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Leng Hao looked up at the commercial street.

"I'm just now realizing that our station is a bit remote."

"No way. Brother Hao, in the center of the base is the residence of those commanders, then there is the grain base, the military factory, and outside is the station of the base army, the station of the reserve soldiers. ”

Li Xinhong said helplessly.

"Plus the commercial street, which is the essence of the entire base, is also an inner city."

"In fact, in the eyes of the upper echelons, our expedition team is a bunch of thugs, not much better than those poor people."

"Our stations are all close to the city walls, and if something happens, we are cannon fodder."

"Damn. Although I admit that I would like to do this if I am the commander, but can such a broken base really stop the attack of the so-called Amida protozoa? ”

Leng Hao's face was unhappy.

"It's just a good way to divide the ranks."

If he was a man of the last days, maybe Leng Hao would do the same.

But Leng Hao is not, he came here with the dream of becoming a pig's foot.

If you have a little ability, you will be obscene with the local master, and it turns out that the audience in the world will definitely get tired of it.

"The Amida protozoa in this area has almost been wiped out, and there should be no more."

Speaking of those monsters, Li Xinhong's face showed a look of fear.

At this moment, suddenly, in a few small alleys on the side of the road, there were many figures flickering.

Jiang Mingrui's complexion suddenly changed: "Brother Hao, there are people in the distance!" ”

Leng Hao immediately ran a few steps in a row, leaned against the wall of a small building, and nervously lifted the Type 95 rifle in his hand.

Li Xinhong and Jiang Mingrui also quickly approached Leng Hao and clinged to the wall.

"Isn't it forbidden to loot in the city?"

Leng Hao's eyes widened, looking at the quiet alley in the distance, and he had some questions.

"Brother Hao, in this era, the so-called regulations are used to destroy."

Li Xinhong was so nervous that his face turned a little pale.

"Usually, there is not much oil and water, and everyone may be fine. But today, with such a big bag on your back and three new guns in your hand, you can be considered fat. ”

"Nima, you didn't say it earlier!"

Leng Hao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

As a Chinese who is accustomed to wandering the streets at two or three o'clock at night, and has never regarded robbery as news, Leng Hao now has a big scalp.

If he knew that he wouldn't carry this backpack, he still underestimated this apocalypse.

And at this time, in the exchange, Wang Xueyan's room.

The flamboyant woman knelt on the ground and respectfully served a man with a somewhat gloomy face and a hooked nose with her tongue.

"Those guys got a lot of things, so it's better to give them to me."

The man pressed the woman's head hard: "Be serious, serve well." ”

"Yes, Brother Wang."

Wang Xueyan's voice was full of flattery, and she licked it carefully.

She raised her head from time to time and smiled charmingly, as if the man in front of her was her god and Buddha.

But in this place where Brother Wang couldn't see, a look of disgust flashed in the woman's eyes.

Leng Hao just now, who was handsome, sat still, and gave her a small gift.

Compared with a villain like Brother Wang, who can only torture people, it is ten thousand times better.

"It's just a pity, in this world, good people don't live long!"

Wang Xueyan twisted her waist and tried her best to serve the man in front of her, and let out a helpless regret in her heart.