Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong, Where Are You...?

Sun Zhiguo immediately laughed smugly when he saw Zhao Yong and the others fall to the ground.

"Zhao Yong, to think that this day would come for you! Brothers, follow me! Beat them up!"

Under Lin Xuan's arrangements, the Gold Swallowing Lizard had already quietly left.

The wasteland reclaimers in District C rushed forward and punched and kicked, immediately venting their anger.

"Give me all the things you stole!" Sun Zhiguo said fiercely.

Zhao Yong said with a long face, "Old Sun, no, Brother Sun! Grandpa Sun! Can we keep half? If we can't complete the mission, we'll be demoted."

Sun Zhiguo sneered, "Only now do you know that doing something like this will lead to demotion. You should have thought of that when you were snatching them away from us!"

Zhao Yong stammered and was speechless.

"Give it up! Otherwise I'll beat you up until you're left with a trace of blood and then throw you here to feed the demon beasts!" Sun Zhiguo said impatiently.

He was not stupid enough to kill Zhao Yong and the others himself. The wasteland reclaimers' collars would have records.

Fighting among the wasteland reclaimers was prohibited on the surface, but there were many sneak attacks and interceptions in the dark. There were also wasteland reclaimers who were harmed by the other wasteland reclaimers and were only left with a trace of blood to be thrown into the mystic realm to feed the demon beasts.

Zhao Yong and the others gritted their teeth and could only take out all the items from the storage compartment.

Sun Zhiguo's eyes lit up. "We're rich! Everyone, empty the space in the storage compartment!"

Everyone beamed as they picked up their items and stuffed them into the storage compartment.

After doing this, they also put some of the Rock Belly Fruits into their pockets.

Lin Xuan calculated. This time, they had directly obtained more than 700 items that could increase their attributes!

Sun Zhiguo smiled and said, "I have another question. How did you guys get beat up?"

Zhao Yong was currently filled with bitter water and could not help but say.

With that said, he could not help but snort. "You guys were a step late. If you were a little earlier, you would have been beaten up by that Gold Swallowing Lizard!"

"Gold Swallowing Lizard?" Sun Zhiguo and the others looked at each other.

Lin Xuan sneered, "Liar! The Gold Swallowing Lizard can at most grow to the level of level six Zero Realm. You guys must have been beaten up by other martial artists or even people from other organizations. You guys are too embarrassed to say it out loud, so you ended up blaming the Gold Swallowing Lizard. How embarrassing!"

Zhao Yong almost vomited blood. "You, you, you…!"

Lin Xuan kicked him and turned to leave. "Hmph, those who lie don't deserve to point at me!"

Sun Zhiguo was so happy that he could not close his legs. "Lin Xuan, it's all thanks to you overhearing that Zhao Yong and the others were coming here. We just happened to be there in time to reap the benefits."

The others nodded repeatedly. Lin Xuan had gotten all the credit this time.

Lin Xuan smirked and blinked. "It's also thanks to that Gold Swallowing Lizard that we were able to beat up Zhao Yong and the others. We don't even have to do anything."

Sun Zhiguo laughed heartily, tears flowing out. "I'm dying of laughter. Zhao Yong and the others said that the Gold Swallowing Lizard is ridiculously powerful. They even said that it was at level nine of the Zero Realm and its Constitution has reached 30 points and its Strength has reached 25 points. Those who don't know might even think that it was a mystic realm king. They're really lying without thinking."

"Ai, let's go, let's go. Hurry up and return to complete the mission! I can't wait!"

The wasteland reclaimers also cheered with burning eyes.

In the hall of the Germinal Organization.

The overseers of the four districts were already standing in front of the door of light.

High above was a refined middle-aged man. He was clearly standing at the edge of the hall, but he seemed to be standing in the center of the hall. No one seemed to dare to defy his orders.

He had a gold medal on his chest with a huge number "Two" on it.

He was the Manager Number Two of the Germinal Organization.

"It's almost time," Manager Number Two suddenly said.

District B Overseer Yang Wei had a proud expression.

He had long made a plan for his wasteland reclaimers to behave themselves in the past two days and not get into conflict with anyone. This would lower the vigilance of the wasteland reclaimers in the other three districts. On the third day, he had told them to start targeting others fiercely. This way, it would be faster than if they had searched for the Soul Nurturing Flowers and the Rock Belly Fruit themselves.

A few hours ago, Zhao Yong had even sent him a message through the wasteland reclaimer's collar. He said that the plan had progressed smoothly. They had obtained at least 600 items. On the other hand, Aea A and D had 500 items each. There were even fewer items in District C. They had robbed them too many times, and they did not even have 100 items left.

Thinking that Lu Luo would be punished soon and that all the wasteland reclaimers in District C, including that despicable Lin Xuan, would be demoted, Yang Wei felt indescribable comfort.

"Little girl, you hit me so hard back then. I'll make sure you suffer later!" Yang Wei sneered and swept his gaze past Lu Luo.

Lu Luo looked at him curiously and pointed at him from afar. "What are you laughing at? Are you itching for a beating?"

Yang Wei immediately smiled awkwardly, "I just remembered something happy. My wife gave birth."

At this moment, the first wasteland reclaimer walked out of the door of light. More and more wasteland reclaimers returned to the Germinal Organization.

Yang Wei waited expectantly, but Zhao Yong did not appear.

"Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong, where are you?" He was filled with joy.

Soon, Zhao Yong appeared.

His footsteps were as heavy as lead, and he did not dare to look up and meet Yang Wei's eyes.

It was not only him. The wasteland reclaimers in District B did not dare to look up. All of them shrank their necks.

Yang Wei's heart skipped a beat. Could it be…

He said softly, "Zhao Yong, what happened?"

Zhao Yong shrunk his neck. Just thinking of bearing Yang Wei's anger, he did not dare to say anything.

However, there were still more than 50 wasteland reclaimers in District B, and only seven of them had been robbed.

Zhao Yong felt that the others should also be able to obtain enough items.

After careful consideration, he decided not to say anything.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang. It's fine," Zhao Yong said solemnly.

Yang Wei felt strange, but he still nodded. He still trusted Zhao Yong.

Soon, the other wasteland reclaimers from District B also returned. Their expressions were also a little strange.

Zhao Yong and the others looked at each other and nodded repeatedly. Everything was said without saying. Seeing the other party, they all felt confident.

Soon, including Lin Xuan, all the wasteland reclaimers in the four districts returned to the Germinal Organization.

"Everyone is here. Let's start checking the items." Under Manager Number Two's order, all the wasteland reclaimers took out the items from their storage compartments.

A column image appeared on the big screen, and the data of the four districts was rising quickly.

District A and District D rose very quickly, and they immediately passed the 300 red line. This meant that they had completed the basic requirement of the mission and would not be punished.

The wasteland reclaimers in these two districts heaved a sigh of relief.

The speed of the rise of District B and District C was relatively slow. Especially when Yang Wei saw that Zhao Yong and the six wasteland reclaimers beside him had only taken out a few dozen Soul Nurturing Flowers, he was shocked.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Yang Wei gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to come out from the gaps in his teeth. "Didn't you say that you stole at least 600?"