"laugh!……"

Han Feng slapped him down, and the man on the ground flew several meters into the air!

A few meters away, a man was covering his right face. Through Gao Long's bulging palms, Han Feng initially judged... This guy's right face had swollen into a "pig's head"...

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!"

Covering his face with his hands, the man looked at Han Feng in horror. At the same time, he was mumbling something he didn't know he was saying.

"Do you still dare to get interested in sex?"

Squatting on the ground, Han Feng took out his cigarettes, lit one and asked the man.

"No more!"

Due to the lack of teeth and the swelling on one side of his face, the man's speech was "out of breath". However, it was not difficult for Han Feng to guess what he was talking about from the man's wild shaking of his head and muffled voice.

.

"Do you still dare to curse people casually in the future?"

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Han Feng asked his second question.

"No more! No more!!!"

"Well, that's a good attitude~ Go away~"

Taking off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, Han Feng looked at the man with a smile and said.

"Uh-huh!"

Nodding, the man staggered to his feet and fled the scene step by step...

When the man's back squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared from sight, Han Feng slowly stood up.

Turning around, Han Feng looked at the trembling guard in police uniform behind him and said: "Hey, I told him to get out, and you really let him run away?!"

"???"

"He just scolded me, but you didn't say anything about it? If he dared to scold me today, he would dare to kill someone tomorrow! If you don't arrest him, are you worthy of the police uniform you are wearing?!" Looking at the guard, Han Feng continued:

"Aren't you still chasing me?! Are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?!!!"

"Oh oh oh! Okay!!"

After Cang panicked, the guard turned around hastily, not even bothering to wipe the cold sweat that was about to drip from his forehead...

"The world is really going downhill... Why are there so many people in the police station?"

Looking at the backs of the guards behind the crowd, Han Feng said "to himself".

"we know."

Following Han Feng's words, the guard in plainclothes said.

"Okay, let's wash the floor~"

Looking down at the pool of blood on the ground, Han Feng said casually, then turned upstairs to look for Huhu. Before leaving, he did not forget to shout to the three people choosing clothes in the shop: "That's almost it! We should go home~"

Ten minutes later, Han Feng led Huhu and walked down from the fifth floor. Behind him were a group of fully armed mobilization soldiers with a murderous aura...

Under the "protection" of these people throughout the process, Han Feng returned to the hotel.

"Where did this army... come from..." As everyone knows, Bo Lao tried his best to figure out the reason for the sudden appearance of soldiers around Han Feng...

Since lunch was late, everyone didn't eat much at dinner time.

After eating, Han Feng followed his own habit and went out for a walk with a cigarette in his mouth. Only this time, Han Feng was "hand-picked" by his boss to accompany him.

"Boss, how many rooms does our hotel have? How many people can stay there?"

On the way, Han Feng asked casually.

"Rooms? Haha~ That's a lot. There are more than fifty rooms. But I'm the only one in the whole hotel, and the clean rooms are the ones you live in."

"Oh... is there anyone else in the hotel besides us?"

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Han Feng continued to ask.

"No~ You know, in this world, there are more vacant rooms than people. Who would be stupid enough to spend money to stay in a hotel?~Haha..."

After laughing a few times, the boss suddenly remembered that Han Feng had also come to stay in the hotel, so he grinned awkwardly and stopped talking.

"

Okay, I know."

After understanding these points, Han Feng probably has an idea...

At night, after washing, Han Feng stood alone by the window, looking at the bustling crowd downstairs. In his hand, he held the city map that Bo Lao sent after dinner.

On the map, there are several red circles marking the locations of the city's Building Materials City, Building Materials Street and other stores.

"Luna, summon one hundred conscripts, one hundred SEALs, and fifty magnetic blast infantry."

Keeping his gaze downstairs, Han Feng ordered Luna in his mind.

"Report to the Korean team to summon 100 conscripts, 100 SEALs, and 50 magnetic blast infantry. A total of 585,000 gold coins are needed. Please confirm the summons."

"Confirm, summon." After saying this, Han Feng ordered: "Ask the engineer to open all the free rooms in the hotel, and live five soldiers in each room. If there are extra soldiers... let them squeeze in

squeeze."

"Okay, Team Korea."

"Summon ten more Grizzly tanks in the parking lot behind the hotel."

As soon as Luna finished speaking, Han Feng took out his phone and checked the time, and "added" some more tanks.

"Report to the Korean team that summoning ten Grizzly tanks requires a total of 80,000..."

"Confirm, summon."

This time, Han Feng confirmed before Luna finished speaking.

"Okay, Team Korea."

"Okay~ Let's do this for now~"

After saying that, Han Feng turned around and walked towards the bed.

As soon as he lay down, Han Feng suddenly thought of another "important" thing! That is to summon so many people, how to provide food and drink?! Water is easy to say, there is a creek on the edge of the city. But what about food?!!!

"Luna, where is the Nightingale transport plane we came from?!!!" Thinking about the question, Han Feng immediately asked Luna.

"Report to the Korean team, three Nightingale transport planes are currently parked in the open space on the top floor of this hotel."

"Oh..." Hearing that the plane was "not lost," Han Feng let out a long breath and continued: "Well...let the base manufacture a thousand nutritional ointments now, and three transport planes will continue to transport "food and grass" tonight.

Bar."

"Report to the Korean team that you are more than 500 kilometers away from the base and cannot issue valid orders..."

"..."

After Luna finished speaking, Han Feng, who was lying on the bed, was stunned...

"Forehead……"

After thinking for a few seconds, Han Feng said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Wake Tanya up...Give her the summoning and production permissions, and let her drive a transport plane."

While talking, Han Feng was thinking about letting Tanya rest more tomorrow...

"Okay, Team Korea."

This time, after Luna finished speaking, Han Feng closed his eyes "peacefully" and fell into a deep sleep...

"Ring ring ring! Ring ring ring!"

The next morning, the alarm on Han Feng's cell phone kept buzzing on the bedside table.

"Luna...summons...summons fifty snipers...confirm."

Squinting half of his eyes, Han Feng reached out to turn off the alarm on his phone and said to Luna in his mind.

"Okay, Team Korea."

"Ah...ha..."

Yawning, Han Feng sat up from the bed.

“Dong dong dong!!!”

While Han Feng was washing, there was a "violent" knock on the door.

"What are you doing? This isn't your door? Knocking like that?!"

With wet hair, Han Feng opened the door and saw the panicked boss, and asked in confusion.

"Downstairs! The big tank downstairs! Is it yours?"

With trembling hands, the boss pointed in the direction of the parking lot and asked.

"Yes what's the matter?"
To be continued...