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Chapter 273 The Emperor Scorpion Black Eats Black

The next day and a half.

Fang Yuan's team swept another ridge hunter's nest and harvested a small group of Star Source Mine.

By the way, I harvested 520 anger points.

In addition, the previous three and a half days have passed, it has been five days since I came in.

The space crack of dhb1509, on the side of the Star Beast World, and the area within a radius of 50 kilometers have been cleaned.

According to the space crack cleaning task issued by the military, the requirement is to clean up areas with a radius of 50 kilometers centered on the space crack.

Under normal circumstances, it takes half a month to one month to complete the cleaning of such a large range.

However, this time, five aliens from Fangyuan's team appeared, which made the cleaning speed several times faster.

After the cleaning was completed, five days passed.

The team of five people searched for a way back.

On the evening of the fifth day, I passed through the space crack of dhb1509 and returned to the ground.

The moment I stepped onto the ground and took off my battle suit and helmet, I suddenly felt like I was reborn.

"I'm finally back."

“It’s great to breathe the air on Earth.”

The five team members returned to the temporary camp, had a big meal in the hotel, and then took a comfortable bath, calling home to report their safety while taking a bath.

"I haven't taken a shower for five days, and Youwei and I are almost going crazy."

Eve and Han Youwei finished bathing and came out in bathrobes, just like two mermaids just popping out of the water.

Fang Yuan watched TV news in the living room of the hotel suite.

News about space rifts are being reported on TV.

The number of space cracks around Donghai City has reached 2,500.

"We have only been in the space crack for five days, why are there another thousand space cracks?"

Eve sat down, picked up the hair dryer, handed it to Han Youwei, and said, "Don't you blow your hair first?"

"You can blow first."

Han Youwei waved her hand and continued: "According to the journal papers I have seen in the future, if the number of space cracks continues to increase, a second large space crack may appear."

The situation in the East China Sea is a bit serious.

A large space rift has already tied up most of the military's forces. If one more appears, it will be difficult to resist.

"Scientists in the space fissures in the theater command center should be quite reliable. If a second large space fissure is to appear, the military will definitely make arrangements." Fang Yuan continued.

Eve said while blowing her hair: "When I called my parents just now, I heard from them that the East China Sea War Zone had already asked for help from other war zones. The situation was indeed serious, but it was not enough to be able to stand it."

Han Youwei took over the conversation and said, "Other things to support the war zone were agreed a few months ago. The troops supporting the Awakenings should arrive one after another in the past few days."

"Is there enough troops to support? I heard that other war zones also have areas that need defense." Eve asked casually.

"I don't know, it should be enough. And we can't help with these things. Trying to clear a few secondary space cracks and reduce the pressure in the war zone is the greatest contribution we can make." Han Youwei replied.

At this time.

Beef balls came in and asked, "Fang Yuan, when will our money be paid? There should be hundreds of millions, right? I feel so excited when I think about it."

Normally.

A secondary space crack cleaning task can be regarded as a large project worth 3 to 5 billion yuan.

Fang Yuan and the other five have basically completed one-third of the work of the entire project, with an overall income of more than 1 billion yuan.

However, I won’t get so much money, because neither Star Core nor Star Source Mine is sold, so half of the profits are not converted into money.

Fang Yuan roughly calculated that this time he should be able to get 300 million to 400 million, of which 30% will be divided into bald mercenaries.

As for the consumption of weapons and ammunition, less than 10 million is considered a fraction.

"I haven't got the money yet, so I'll check in with the bald man tomorrow." Fang Yuan replied casually.

"What if the bald man blackened our money?" Beef ball said with a cautious look on his face.

Eve turned off the hair dryer, turned around and glanced at him, and said, "Can you not be embarrassed? We have the ability to hunt star beasts and make so much money, and we are still worried that others will hack our money?"

"I mean, if people die for money, birds die for food. There are hundreds of millions. If I give it to me, maybe I want to take the money and run away." Beef balls still felt that this possibility.

"Look at your success." Eve rolled her eyes and ignored him.

While several people were joking.

There was a knock outside the door.

Beef Ball ran to open the door, and when he saw that it was the bald regiment leader, he immediately laughed and said, "You have come here with the money, right? They just said that you might have escaped with money, so I said that the bald mercenary group has always been well-reputed and will come so soon."

When the people in the room heard this guy's words, they had the urge to strangle him to death.

The bald team leader smiled awkwardly, walked into the living room, sat opposite Fang Yuan, and placed his fingers crossed in front of his mouth, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

Fang Yuan glanced at him casually and found that his expression was a little strange, so he said, "Say whatever you have."

The bald man hesitated for a moment and said, "That...there is something wrong with the money from the War Zone Logistics Support Fund."

That's hundreds of millions of dollars, and no one can ignore it.

Everyone in the room pricked up their ears and wanted to hear what he said.

The beef ball was the most excited and said loudly: "Do you want to run away with money?"

The bald man waved his hand and explained: "No, it was a good thing. We collected the star beast materials and prepared to return to the military. However, on the way back, we encountered the Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Group, and something happened later."

"Which imperial scorpion mercenary group?" Fang Yuan did not know these mercenary groups.

"It's the one who played cards with me in the bar last time." The bald man replied.

"Oh, it's the mercenary group that kneels down and licks the black people."

Before the cleaning mission began, Fang Yuan was in an open-air bar. He originally wanted to join a mercenary group, but later he discovered a little conflict and fought the lv.10 black awakened man from the Imperial Scorpion Mercenary Group.

"What then?" Fang Yuan was not in a hurry and continued to listen to him.

The bald leader said in annoyance: "My subordinates blame me for being mean, and insisted on showing our gains to the emperor and scorpions, and also showed them the crystal armor of the plasmaworms...

"Most mercenary groups dare not touch the plasma insect group, so when they see the plasma insect crystal armor, the emperor scorpion's eyes turn green. Moreover, this time the other mercenary groups have gained less. Later, when a conflict broke out, the emperor scorpion's people robbed the second batch of plasma insect crystal armor."

"Then what are you planning to calculate the money now?" Fang Yuan's expression was calm.

The bald team leader took out a card and put it on the coffee table, saying, "This is the money for the first batch of plasmaworm crystal armor, a total of 80 million, and it is all here."

"Don't bully my physical education teacher. I've calculated that we have hundreds of millions this time." Beef balls immediately said angrily.

The bald leader quickly explained: "I know, I will take people to find the Emperor Scorpion and find a way to get the money back."

"Have you ever found someone from the Emperor Scorpion?"

Fang Yuan looked at his expression and asked.

When encountering such a thing, as the boss of a mercenary group, he must have gone to find the emperor and scorpion as soon as possible, rather than coming here to explain.

What is lost in this way is face. In the circle of the Awakening Mercenary Group, face is very important.

Therefore, Fang Yuan felt that the bald man should have gone to find the Emperor Scorpion.

The bald leader nodded and said, "I've searched for it."

"What's the result?" Fang Yuan asked.

"I fought and injured several brothers. Their combat power is indeed stronger." The bald leader replied helplessly.

"So you came to me to transfer the conflict to me, right?" Fang Yuan said with a faint smile.

"I don't think so. I've tried to solve the problem, but I can't beat it. There are two black men in the Emperor Scorpion who are too strong. You can take the 80 million first, and I will find a way to get the remaining money back. After I get it back, I don't want a penny, just cure the injured brothers." The bald leader promised.

"Okay, no need to explain, take me to see the Emperor Scorpion." Fang Yuan said directly.
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