Now the ore refinery can provide 20,000 energy points per day, which means that every day that passes, he can have 20 second-level mobilized soldiers, until he reaches 500, and I don't know if there are so many third-level awakened people in the entire Bo City, Han Dao thought cheaply.

Of course, with the lesson learned last time, Han Dao decided that no matter what, the number of units to build must be outside the 30 units that can be built in the base, after all...... Life is the most important thing, even if you have a million troops and your life is gone, who do you talk to?

"So, in order to live more safely...... I just need to keep getting stronger8! ......" Han Dao walked out of the cave, and Number One suddenly felt that the commander in front of him seemed to have become a little different from before, but ...... The person in front of him was really the commander himself, and the No. 1, who had always been cold and calm, scratched the back of his head suspiciously, perhaps even Han Dao himself didn't notice that his state of mind had changed drastically......

"Let's go! …… Back to Bo! "If you want to become stronger, you must constantly absorb more advanced virus crystals, Han Dao originally wanted to take another task directly from the smart watch, and he didn't want to be prompted that he had to go to the task hall of the Behemoth Alliance to hand over the previous task before he could continue to receive other tasks...... Now I have to go back to Bo City to go to the Behemoth Alliance.

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"Buzz!" The sports car roared through the iron gate at the entrance to Bo City, and the big man of the guard was angry again and cursed at the car in the distance.

Twenty minutes later, Han Dao had to admit that he didn't seem to know the road, and after directing No. 1 to make a random turn, he could no longer tell where he was in the city, let alone find the location of the Behemoth Alliance.

The surrounding buildings have somehow turned into low, dilapidated shantytowns, the roads are full of all kinds of garbage, and there are very few pedestrians, and occasionally one or two dirty and tattered figures can be seen moving slowly.

Suddenly, the back of a little girl appeared on the street corner.

"Stop!" Han Dao said busily.

As soon as he opened the car door, a foul smell came from the surface, and Han Dao almost vomited what he had eaten in the morning.

The little girl was about three or four years old, wearing a dirty little skirt, and she was silently squatting in front of a pile of garbage on the corner of the street, as if she was rummaging for something, Han Dao quietly walked over with No. 1.

"Little friend! …… What are you doing? Han Dao tried his best to make his voice appear gentle, but the little girl who suddenly heard the voice still slammed her body, and then turned around stiffly, revealing a small face full of black ash and dirt, and a look of fear in her big eyes.

"Ling'er is here...... Looking for something to eat! Ling'er is hungry! ......" The little girl's voice was full of tears, which made Han Dao's heart suddenly tighten.

"Don't be afraid, what about your mom and dad?" Han Dao asked softly.

"I ...... I don't...... I don't know! The little girl seemed to be stabbed by Han Dao's words, and she cried loudly, and Han Dao was distressed when she saw it.

Han Dao squatted down, held the little girl in his arms, and gently patted the little girl's thin back, but he didn't want to take this beat, but the little girl cried even louder, crying and crying out in pain.

"Pain?" Han Dao wondered, he just patted it gently, how could it be...... Suddenly, Han Dao seemed to think of something, and gently pulled the clothes off the little girl's neck...... The next moment, Han Dao's eyes were already covered with frost, the thin body in the little girl's clothes was visible bones, and the most important thing was the red whip marks on her back, which were densely packed with more than a dozen of them, some of which had not yet scabbed, and there was faint blood oozing out.

"Xiao Ling'er! …… Tell uncle, who hit you? Han Dao's calm voice was full of murderous intentions, this was the first time he had really had a murderous intention, and it was extremely strong!!

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"Nope! …… No one hit Ling'er! The little girl suddenly stopped crying, but her eyes couldn't stop looking behind Han Dao, as if there was something there that scared her.

As Xiao Ling'er's gaze turned around, a three-story small building appeared in front of him, Han Dao closed his eyes, and his spiritual power instantly enveloped the small building, and the scene inside appeared in Han Dao's mind without concealment.

The old room was littered with bottles of finished wine, and five men in tank tops and jeans were playing cards around a table.

"How? Have you found your next home? One of the bald youths asked, dropping a card.

"Nope! …… Who wants girls now? This is the end of the world, I can't eat enough, and I still have the heart to raise this thing! A middle-aged man sitting by the window scolded and scolded.

"Boss! This little thing can't be sold, and it's a waste of food! Leave it to me! Another young man smiled lewdly at the bald young man who was the first to speak.

"Over to you? …… The last time that goods were handed over to you, I was dead within two days......" The bald young man scolded with a smile, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary.

"Such a brute! …… It's not a pity to die! Han Dao withdrew his spiritual power, and at the same time, seven second-level mobilized soldiers suddenly appeared beside the five.

"Who? …… Yes! ”

After a burst of screams, the five people had completely lost their ability to resist, and lay in the middle of the street.

"Wake them up!"

"Ahh …… Yes! ......" The five mobilized soldiers stepped on the calves of the five people, and the strength of four times that of ordinary people caused their calves to be directly trampled into pulp, and the five people screamed loudly and woke up.

"My lord! …… My lord! …… Plentiful...... Spare us! …… Beg ......" Four of them looked at the heavily armed soldiers around them, and when they saw Xiao Ling'er in Han Dao's arms, their faces instantly turned pale, and they didn't care about the sharp pain in their legs, and trembled and wanted to beg Han Dao to let them go, only the bald young man didn't say a word, staring at Han Dao deadly.

"Do you know who my Yuan Xing is?"

"I don't know!" Han Dao grinned, "But...... You're going to be dead in no time! After saying this, Han Dao covered Xiao Ling'er's eyes.

"Da Da Da!" After a few machine gun shots, five bodies were thrown around the corner.

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And as the gunshots rang out, the originally quiet shantytown suddenly became noisy, and a black and oppressive knife-wielding gangsters came from all directions, surrounding Han Dao and the others.

"Brother! I don't know where it's mixed? Even me......" A scar-faced man separated everyone and walked in front of Han Dao, ignoring the ten mobilized soldiers behind Han Dao, but his pupils contracted sharply when he saw the smart watch on Han Dao's wrist.

The next moment, the scar-faced man's fierce expression faded instantly, and a smile that was more ugly than crying overflowed across the scar's face.

"Your Excellency!" Scarface bowed deeply, and the smile on his face became even brighter, "These beasts have offended you, and they really deserve death!! "The villain is under the order of Lord Tang to govern this place, and if there is a traitor who offends the adult, he will definitely report to Lord Tang truthfully and investigate the matter thoroughly, you see, my lord......

"Feel free!" Anyway, the person has been killed, what else to talk about, what kind of Tang Lord did this person move out, presumably to make himself have some scruples, Han Dao is not an eventful person, and he doesn't want to talk to him about some detours, so he casually replied and walked towards the sports car on the side of the road with Xiao Ling'er, and the seven mobilized soldiers walked into the corner of the street and everyone looked at the blind corner, and Han Dao directly took back the base.

"Slow down, adults!" Scarface bent down until the car was completely gone, and slowly straightened up.

"Lord Yuan! …… Your brother? ......" a knife-wielding young man next to Scarface asked suspiciously.

"What brother? …… Do I have a younger brother? …… Go, get rid of that pile of 'garbage', it's an eyesore! Scarface wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead and let out a sigh.