Looking at Tang Fan's angry look, Song Ci couldn't help but take a step back.

Just took it out of Emile Field's hand, and the energy stone that had not yet been heated was piled up in front of her.

"For the safety of your life and property of others, the modification of the mecha will be put on the agenda sooner or later.

If that's the case, it's better to maximize your interests!"

Tang Fan glanced at Song Ci and sneered: "That's right!

But it depends on who the maximizing benefits falls into!"

Song Ci took a half step back and said dryly: "Who will be with us?!"

Tang Fan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

A man's mouth is a lie.

From Tang Gang to Song Ci, no matter how old or small, you can’t believe a single word of what you say.

It’s just because she is slutty and bullying her!

This time, she would not compromise anyway.

Even if the energy stone is placed in front of you, that won’t work!

Looking at the little girl who wrapped her arms around her chest and looked at him with a cautious look on her face, Song Ci sighed silently.

The child is grown up, so it’s hard to coax it!

"I didn't mean to compete with you for food.

But we have no place to make money in the place where the bird does not shit and the chicken does not lay eggs, except Emile Field, the sucker!

When you leave this place, the whole alliance will be in the same place, where do you point and where will I hit.

Let's join forces to make a fortune.

At that time, yours will be yours, mine will still be yours, will it be?"

Tang Fan lifted his eyelids and glanced at Song Ci, who was spitting everywhere, but he just said nothing.

Looking at Tang Fan's decisive look after eating the weight, Song Ci touched his nose and made a compromise helpless concession again.

"Modifying the mecha is time-consuming and laborious enough. You can't even lose the materials!

This batch of mechas is considered to be the work I have taken over, and the cost is above my head.

According to the contract we signed, will it be successful if we borrow one and pay four?”

Tang Fan then raised his head and swept the energy stone in front of him into his space buckle. Then he slowly spit out two words, "Trade!"

Song Ci, who had been busy for many days and was all about wedding dresses for others, looked at the little girl playing with the energy stone in front of him, not only did she not feel dissatisfied, but instead felt that the little girl was greedy for money and was particularly cute.

It was not until the energy stone was needed to start the mecha that Song Ci realized what stupid things he had done, and signed a series of unequal treaties with Tang Fan.

Of course, this is all a story.

Anyway, before the arrival of the beast-type mecha warrior, the number 40 and 50 people on Wei Ruixing, without exception, all had large killing weapons such as light energy cannons.

However, most people just hold it, just enjoying the pleasure of seeing it.

After all, everyone in the league knows how much krypton money this thing is.

But only they know how many energy stones there are in their hands.

Wealth is always in the hands of a few people.

Ninety percent of people hold twenty percent of energy stones.

Eighty percent of the energy stone is in the hands of ten percent of people.

This means that Emil Field, Song Ci and Tang Fan can completely cover several rounds of indiscriminate firepower.

Even if the correct head is not good, the cannon can continue to hit after a few lights, and there will be no survivors within a radius of ten miles.

But the rest can only use a precise strike to save lives at the most critical moment.

What does it mean to have different fates among people?

That's it!

If you have any opinions, I will give it up even if I change it, I will lose!
Chapter completed!