"They've gone in, let's go too."

Just as Fang Rong said, this was their main base, or more accurately, a small detachment. They were quite cautious and knew to hide their golden eggs in multiple places, rather than keeping them all in one nest.

They appeared to be dividing the spoils, and a dispute arose among the dozen or so people.

"You guys made the lion's share last month, so why should it be you this month too?"

"Just because we get more money than you."

"You think we're stupid? You can easily make hundreds of thousands a month in your territory."

"If you can beat us, then we can give it to you."

"Nonsense, you gave away so much."

“You can also hire people. Everyone relies on their own abilities, and no one is stopping you from expanding your territory.”

"Shall we make a move?" Fang Hua gestured.

Fang Rong shook her head. "Let's wait until they take out the money before we make a move."

"good."

This is considered a side job, so I shouldn't have to hand it in, right?

The two of them should just keep quiet and make a fortune; I don't believe they'll dare to call the police if they're double-crossing each other.

"Speaking of which, there are quite a few KTVs in your area, and plenty of things to buy there, so it's impossible that you only have this little bit of money."

"You're still talking about us? You have so many girls over there, and you earn just as much, yet you only give up this little bit of money."

The group was still discussing how they had indeed divided the spoils. However, they were also cautious; there wasn't much money on the ground, only around 100,000 yuan. It seemed they settled accounts roughly every ten days or once a week.

Looks like I'll have to come back next week. If the location changes, it'll be hard to find. Should I start now?

"Forget it, forget it, let's just grab whatever we can." Fang Rong waved his hand. "Let's do it."

The massive mech shuddered, shattering the glass as it stepped inside. The dozen or so people panicked, and some quickly rolled up the money.

Fang Rong flicked his wrist, and the money flew up and floated towards him. The mech opened a small door, collected the money, and then closed it again.

Only then did people realize what was happening; some drew their guns, while others fled.

After all, it's a mecha, so its intimidating power is still there.

The mech's outer shell is bulletproof; bullets hit it as if they didn't hit it, and even bounced off.

The two directed the mechs forward step by step, searching each person they caught. Surprisingly, it went quite smoothly; they found something on everyone, and each person had a lot of valuables hidden on them, such as cigarettes and watches, which were generally not cheap items.

Fang Rong pulled off a gold necklace, as thick as a child's thumb. This one must be worth at least a thousand. Selling it would have made the trip worthwhile.

You should know that an energy box costs 100 yuan, and it's only enough for one day to make you call yourself a mecha. It's ridiculously expensive.

This is still a low-level energy box. A high-level energy box costs a thousand yuan, which is several times more expensive. However, this kind of energy is pure and the projectiles it fires are also more powerful.

The two men only intended to rob, and had no intention of harming anyone, though they would fight back if forced to.

After all, mechs are precious. If they get a hole in them, repairs would cost at least ten thousand yuan, which isn't worth it.

Bang! The mech's arm swung out, throwing two people out. It then stomped its foot, causing the ground to shake slightly. The ion bomb exploded with a bang, blasting a hole in the wall like a bomb.

The group of people were so frightened that they all hid and dared not come out openly.

"You can go now." They've got the money, searched everyone, and there's nothing of value left. Keeping them around is just a waste of energy. "The battery's almost dead."

"Let's play a little longer!" Fang Hua was still unwilling, treating this like a game.

No wonder the instructors were always worried about him, fearing that he would go out and cause trouble again. Fang Hua really should be disciplined more strictly.

"What are you playing around for? Let's go back." Fang Ronghu scared him with a stern face. "If the mecha runs out of power and can't be stored in the space later, you'll have to carry it with you."

"Really?" Fang Hua was a little skeptical.

"Of course it's true." Actually, it's false. "That's what the books say."

"Oh." He was a little disappointed. Fang Rong had been by his side all the time lately, making him feel a little restrained in everything he did.

For example, unlike last time when they grabbed someone by the hair and dragged them out, Fang Rong always carried them out – a huge difference.

The massive mecha turned around, bent down, and tried to walk through the main entrance. Unfortunately, the entrance was too big, and it got stuck and took a few hits. Fang Rong felt sorry for the mecha and couldn't bear to see it get even a scratch, so he simply removed the entire entrance and squeezed it out.

Those people didn't dare to chase after them, but they were definitely cursing and swearing.

Fang Rong hadn't gone far when she bent down, picked up a few pebbles, and threw them at them, to tell them they still dared to talk.

These people are all roughnecks, ruthless, and most importantly, not good people. It wouldn't be a pity to kill them, let alone beat them up.

As for why he didn't kill, unless it was for self-defense, he didn't have the right to kill at will.

Of course, they have the right to fire and kill when their lives are threatened.

And for those who refuse to repent, they should be executed.

They had only caught a glimpse of the money and didn't know how much it was, but now that they were in a safe place, they simply sat down and counted it.

"You take one stack, I take one stack." Doesn't that sound like dividing up spoils?

"We're not outsiders, why do we need to be so formal?"

“That’s true.” Fang Hua pushed all the money to him. “It’s all yours. What’s mine is yours, and what’s yours is mine.”

"Hmm." Fang Rong patted his head approvingly. "That's a good boy."

With this money, we can buy two high-end solar energy boxes. The mechs consume too much energy; they've been fighting and firing cannons, and they've already used up two and a half boxes, which is equivalent to 250.

Add to that the food and drinks for the two grown men, and a box of high-end solar energy boxes costs 100,000 yuan when I looked it up online. 100,000 yuan, right?

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