Lu Feng returned to the room with the rapper, first trying to communicate with the other world.

A few minutes after stepping on the altar, Lu Feng walked down according to his aching temples, and failed again, Lu Feng's face was a little ugly.

Using the public network terminal in the living room, Landwind easily found some agencies that provided related services.

In the case of the urgent need for a large amount of spar, after repeated consideration, Lu Feng gritted his teeth and decided to mortgage the house, the value of the rapier itself far exceeded the house, so it was not too much of a loss.

Time was pressing, Lu Feng just looked at these institutions to see if there were any frauds and bad records, so he selected the largest one among them and made an appointment for a meeting.

The next day.

Lu Feng sat in the intermediary's office, looking at the balding middle-aged man opposite with a fake smile, and felt annoyed in his heart, because he was too anxious, and the intermediary saw that he was in urgent need of money.

Lu Feng couldn't help cursing in his heart, these cunning guys, instead of making money from creatures in another world, they only make money from the world of mediators, it's really hateful!

Senior media engineer Zhou Hongyun mentioned that the house can be mortgaged about 150 degrees to 200 degrees of spar, and Lu Feng himself has also checked it on the public network, at least 150 degrees of spar, but this fox-like cunning intermediary only gives 100 degrees of spar, with extremely high interest, Lu Feng said that he did not agree, and the two did not back down, so they have been deadlocked.

"Mr. Lu Feng. ”

The intermediary took the lead in breaking the deadlock, and the small eyes under the bald head smiled into a line, how did Lu Feng look at it, and persuaded Lu Feng: "We also understand your difficulties, but please also ask Mr. Lu Feng to understand us, after all, everyone has to survive, and Mr. Lu Feng is still so young, and the future is limitless, so let's take a step back, how about it." ”

This ugly guy seemed to have suffered a lot of losses, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, his cheeks without a chin were bulging, and he said in a deep voice: "120 degrees of spars, 24 degrees of interest, repaid in 6 years, 2 degrees of spars per month, how about it?"

"150 degree spar, below this price I will not agree. ”

Lu Feng insisted on his psychological bottom line.

"Mr. Lu Feng, I'm sorry, I've been stating that your house is only in the mediator branch of the South Inner Ring, and it's only for trainee mediators, and the 150-degree spar you asked for makes it difficult for us to do it. ”

The intermediary showed just the right expression of embarrassment on his face, and his tone was sincere, but he refused to speak, constantly challenging the psychological bottom line of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng didn't say a word, just sat like this.

After a stalemate like this for a while, the intermediary dragged out his voice and deliberately sighed heavily, looking extremely embarrassed, and said painfully: "I have already made a big concession, and Mr. Lu Feng also wants to show his sincerity." ”

Lu Feng was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "150 degrees, the interest method can be as you said." ”

"Oh, you're embarrassing me. ”

The intermediary cleared his throat, calmly moved out the theory of the branch and trainee mediator, and began the language bombardment in a daze, from the difficulty of his own life to the future of Lu Feng, and then to the development history of the mediator, these spar festivals gave Lu Feng the risks he needed to take......

After half an hour, Lu Feng stood up and said, "If you don't agree, I'll go to other places to ask first." ”

"Mr. Lu Feng. ”

The fat dudu pushed Lu Feng back to his seat with a handful of his arm, and the bald intermediary sighed: "Hey, even if I make you a friend, it's good, 150 degree spars, these spars are useless to me, it's better to put them in the hands of a young and promising person like Mr. Lu Feng, and give full play to its value." As for the interest, I can't help it, so please be considerate and considerate of the difficulties of our small roles like those who work for others. ”

The bald fat intermediary looked pitiful, Lu Feng today can be regarded as having comprehended the strength of a businessman who is good at psychological insight and knowledge, and his psychological bottom line was eaten to death by the other party, leaving no room at all.

After compromising with each other, the following procedures are much simpler.

Formal documents, the two parties signed a loan and mortgage agreement, 7 years, Lu Feng repays 2 degrees of spar per month, during which he has the right to live in the house, once the repayment arrears exceed 15 days, the other party will have the right to sell the property rights of the house, etc., and then Lu Feng got a box full of energy spars, after careful identification, a full 150 degrees of spar, no more, no less.

After returning to the diamond-shaped building, Lu Feng once again contacted Zhou Hongyun, a senior mediator introduced by Mentor Feng, and entrusted the other party to repair the thin sword, and the delivery robot left with Lu Feng's 100-degree spar and thin sword "squeak" and "squeak".

Zhou Hongyun was not surprised by this, and left a sentence of "come back in 3 days" and ended the conversation.

For three days, Lu Feng's heart was full of expectations.

There were 50 degrees of spar left, Lu Feng first returned the 27 degrees of spar borrowed from Shen Tianzong, and the 150 degrees spar became 23 degrees before it was hot in his hand, plus his original remaining 4.6 degrees, a total of 27.6 degrees.

27.6 degrees of spar, and his monthly loan repayment in the future is 3 degrees, Lu Feng fell into a short thought.

You still have to find a way to get wealth in another world, and it's bad if you can't pay the loan.

Three days later.

When his spiritual cultivation was at his best, Lu Feng came to the altar, and just when he was full of solemnity and planned to communicate with another world, he suddenly received a task from the headquarters, and Lu Feng was forced to stop communicating and prepare.

Lu Feng's mission this time is to distribute the food collected by the media engineers to the small town in District 1 of the North Outer Ring Road, with a time limit of 5 days.

After quickly reviewing the mission information, Lu Feng once again focused and prepared to communicate.

The pressure of the familiar thinking tide surged, Lu Feng gritted his teeth to stabilize his mind, and kept distinguishing his thinking consciousness, after waiting for an extremely long time, Lu Feng felt that his speed of distinguishing thinking had reached its peak, and he no longer hesitated, and selected a thought to lock.

Finally, the land breeze will be completely locked!

"The third line of defense has also collapsed, Mary, my dear ......"

A sigh of despair, accompanied by a hint of reluctance.

"Biospatial coordinates GKAIE67710-NDZ0608-U573 have been locked, is there any communication with them?"

Lu Feng resisted the rising joy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Confirm communication." ”

After the light of the altar filled his vision and dissipated, what appeared in front of Lu Feng's eyes was a battlefield scorched earth, filled with gunsmoke.

It was overcast, the sun was completely obscured by the clouds, the soil was soaked in blood and black-red, and there were bullet casings, footprints, bomb fragments, and even severed limbs, and occasional gusts of wind swept by, whipping up dust and tattered flags on the ground.

It was as if a long snake was crawling in the trenches on the ground, and there lay soldiers in blood-stained uniforms, already dead, but still staring blankly at the gray sky with their eyes open, and a few muffled gunshots were heard not far away, like a low bell.

Lu Feng kept looking for the consciousness he had communicated, where was it?

In this tragic scene of dead bodies everywhere, what are the living people?