Beng Tie, the interstellar warlord starting from Yaliluo

"Everyone line up! Don't cut the line, don't crowd! Master Qin has distributed enough food this time! Everyone has a share!"

The streets that were originally sparsely populated are now crowded with people.

There was a long line of people in the lower town. The length of the line has even surpassed this street and entered the other streets.

And at the end of this team was a stall, and Sambo, a dumping merchant who distributed food for free according to Qin Huairen's wishes, and ten Krieg infantry who followed him.

"My lord, there are three people in our family.

"Well, that's enough food for your family for three days, take it!" said

an old woman, trembling, holding out her hands to take a large bag of rice and a few cans from Sambo's hand.

Looking at the food in her hand, the old woman was moved to tears.

"Thank you, Mr. Merchant!" Sambo

shook his head as he listened to the old woman's words of thanks, and pointed to the plaque on the stall.

"Old man, this is not my old Sambo's kindness, if you want to thank him, then thank this Qin master! All these foods are provided by our generous Qin lord for his suffering compatriots!" Looking

at the old woman who thanked her and slowly left, the smile on Sambo's face couldn't help but become even brighter.

My big brother, his pattern is big! If so much food is sold, he will definitely make a lot of money! But Big Brother actually chose to use these foods to expand his influence! It is really worthy of the big brother that my old Sambo recognizes

! "Hey! Your food here is distributed for free, right?"

But at this moment, a very rough male voice sounded in front of him.

Listening to the other party's very unfriendly tone, Sambo slowly raised his head and glanced at it.

Well, a dirty mess, and iconic goggles... It's a wanderer, no doubt.

Sambo couldn't help but frown when he saw this guy.

Although he was the best dealer in the whole of Beloberg, Sambo was always there to turn down his customers, and he was smiling and grinning.

But even if he is so sleek, he has a very disgusting group of people, and that is the wanderer.

The reputation of the wanderer is quite notorious, but the base of personnel is very large. And these guys generally don't have much money on them, and they like to take things from the weak.

As a result, wanderers often quarrel and clash with organizations such as Earthfire. Incidentally, Earthfire is the guardian of this Bellorberg Lower Town.

Although it was quite unpleasant to look at these wanderers, but adhering to his responsibility as a businessman and the arduous task given to him by his big brother, Sambo still replied with a smile:

"That's right, our old master Qin can't see it..."

After hearing that these things were indeed free, the strong man directly took out the sack and began to search.

"This friend, everyone's share is fixed, Master Qin. The

smile slowly faded, and Sambo spoke slowly.

The wanderer who was scavenging for food paused, and then turned his head with a disdainful expression:

"What Master Qin! I haven't heard of it! Since this idiot has chosen to provide free food, there is no such thing as a limited share per person." I don't believe you dare to offend us wanderers!"

he said, taking out his shovel and shaking it in front of Sambo's eyes.

The expression on his face had completely cooled down, Sambo looked at the guy in front of him who was still sweeping without dissuasion, raised his hand and waved.

With

a gunshot rang out, a red beam of light shot out from behind Sambo, blowing the shovel in the wanderer's hand to pieces.

The two Krieg infantry then stepped out from behind Sambo and strode towards the wanderer.

"How dare you step on your horse! Look at me... Ahhhhh

When did they wanderers get so angry? What Master Qin! I haven't heard

of it! It's just that how can a rabble be the opponent of a well-trained Krieger?

As soon as he made his move, this guy was instantly thrown to the ground.

Without giving this guy who dared to find nothing to do on his lord's territory to get up, the two Kriegers went up with a flurry of punches and kicks.

The strong man, who had always been lazy, barely curled up his body under the beating of the two. It looks like a shrimp that has come ashore.

"Don't fight, don't fight! I'm wrong, woo woo woo!" a

minute passed, and seeing that the guy's whimpering was getting quieter and quieter, Sambo retracted and stopped Krieger's movements.

After instructing the two Kriegers to throw this trouble-seeking guy out, Sambo turned his face and regained his previous amiable smile:

"You don't need to panic, Master Qin's prescribed share can ensure that everyone can eat enough within three days! As long as you don't mess around, our generous Lord Qin will provide you with food!"

The people who were queuing were relieved by the panic of the wanderer who had just caused trouble being beaten by Fat, and after listening to Sambo's explanation, he shrugged his shoulders and continued to line up.

After all, these wanderers do like to have nothing to do.

Usually like to rely on the large number of people like himself to bully them, ordinary residents who have little strength. It's just that this time, these domineering guys obviously kicked the iron plate.

"Hey, what are you doing, messing up the crowd!".

Just ten minutes after the food distribution had been underway, a girl's shout rang out from not far away.

Sambo, who was almost drunk by this loud drink, didn't throw the food in his hand away, and immediately turned his head to look.

Not far away, a young girl holding a large scythe about the size of her own slowly walked out.

She has long dark purple hair that reaches her waist and wears a very personal dress with a blue and purple color. The delicate facial features were slightly wrinkled together, and the purple eyes kept looking at the situation here.

"Ouch, ouch, why are you here, this big sister Hill, your presence really makes my old

Sambo bloom!" "Don't be there with a smooth tone! What are you doing here?"

The girl who was called Hill by Sambo was obviously immune to Sambo's oily tone. His eyes glanced over the food piled up on the edge of the stall, and then turned to look at Sambo with a slightly puzzled expression.

"You mercenary merchant is here to give out free food, why don't I believe it?".