I have a room in Huangquan

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These liars are really shameless, and they don't seem to take any responsibility.

So I continued to ask: "Is there only a point?? How do I calculate my loss?"

"Double compensation! At the bounty price you offered."

Bitther raised two fingers and finally said something that interested Quentin.

There was a grin on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly pressed a few numbers on the tablet computer in his hand, and made a note that if he completes the task, he will give a batch of valuable important resources as a gift.

He believed that for such a huge sum, there would always be a Tietou who was not afraid of death to take the order.

When the time comes, the double compensation may be enough to justify throwing this annoying guy into the river to feed the fish.

Of course, the task's time limit is limited to before 12 o'clock tonight.

He will not leave the clubhouse until the task is completed.

"Red box?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the task introduction on the screen, and his heart was shocked.

"Could it be the mahogany box left by Nanny Zhang??"

After looking at the bounty resources below, the corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched a few times, and he cursed inwardly: "You said you would give me the money, and I will deliver the goods to your door! There are so many important resources!!"

That broken box was put on the table for people to steal, but no one came to steal it.

I don't know where a second idiot popped up, but he spent such a huge sum of money to release the task.

For a moment, Ding Xiaoyi had a complicated heart, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

So the first time the task was released, he pressed the order button.

"Hey, someone accepted the mission so quickly. It seems that your club is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but why can't I see any information about the person who accepted the mission?"

Quentin's heart was about to jump up for joy, there really was a stunned young man who was not afraid of death.

Bitther glanced at the terminal information in his hand, and replied in his heart: "It's hell if you can see it. I haven't confirmed the release yet, and other members can't see it at all!"

However, the only person who can accept the task at this time must be No. 13 who is also holding a terminal tablet.

Thinking of this, Bitther's hanging heart also temporarily let go, and he couldn't help raising his brows, with an elegant smile on his face: "The person who accepts the task must be a first-level member in our clubhouse. Their identities, you have not yet permission to see."

"Oh, a first-class member! Great, great!"

Quentin showed an expression of believing in you, and raised his legs, not intending to pay attention to Bitther.

There was nothing to say, he had even thought about the next unchanging scene of begging for mercy.

Even the words of begging for mercy have been thought out by Bitther.

What eighty-year-old wife, sixty-year-old mother, unborn wife, etc...

Seeing this, Bitther left the box tactfully.

After walking out of the box, the smile on Bitther's face did not decrease, but became even brighter.

He never doubted the ability of No. 13.

Sure enough, when he returned to the box, person number 13 had already left.

As I said before, the Mitu mansion is not far from where Ding Xiaoyi lives. In fact, Ding Xiaoyi even walked home step by step with leisurely steps.

Then turn back, plus the time to change clothes and re-disguise in the middle.

There is not even half an hour of effort.

Back to the lost mansion.

So, when Bitther knocked on Quentin's door again, and in Quentin's shocked eyes, he took out the mahogany box.

In a short moment, Quentin looked at Bitther again, from shock, to bewilderment, to incredulity, and it took less than two seconds for Quentin to feel a storm in his heart.

Quentin, who has always described himself as a gentleman, brewed countless words in his heart to express his complicated feelings, and finally, he only popped out one sentence.

Σ(--?Д?): "WO, CAO!!"

Chapter 195 : Let's go to see the new world! [The end of the second volume! 】

Don't blame yourself for being uneducated, just go around the world with a single sentence.

It's just that sometimes, even if you are educated, you can't express your feelings in a more realistic way.

Quentin hurriedly took the box in his hand, carefully inspecting the texture on the box.

"hiss!!"

A breath of cold air poured into the lungs, it can't be wrong!

This thing cannot be faked, the texture on it seems to be a carved decoration, but in fact it is a code word that only the Sissel family knows.

For a moment, Quentin held the box in his arms, and when he looked at Bitther in front of him, his eyes changed.

The mysterious, unfathomable, and unchanging smile on the corner of the mouth is more like mocking him mercilessly.

For a moment, Quentin's old face turned red for the first time after so many years, not only blushing, but also his heart beating faster, and his mouth was dry for a while.

I remember that the first time I was so excited was when I met the mature woman Marina at my 20th birthday party.

And received a unique gift from her, and experienced the joy of being a man.

At that time, Marina was almost 40 years old!

At this time, I am no longer a young self, and I no longer particularly care about the passion between men and women. After all, at this age, drinking a glass of red wine and sprinkling two goji berries is too much for the body.

However, today Quentin was more excited than ever.

Not only because I got the box I was thinking of, but also because of Bitther in front of me.

In this mysterious guy, he saw a novelty that he had never seen before and an opportunity for the development of the Sissel family.

"Ahem, Mr. Quentin, although in theory, I serve the clubhouse, but it does not include my body!"

Facing Quentin Chiguoguo's eyes full of desire, Bitther felt for the first time that as a man, he was very dangerous.

Quentin didn't mind at all, Bitther was joking with himself at this time.

Putting the box on the table, he readily took out his gold card and handed it over to the table.

"Here is one billion alliance coins, and the password is on the back. May I ask Mr. Bitther, if I want to join your club, what price will I have to pay?"

In Quentin's heart, this mysterious clubhouse must have huge forces behind it.

A force unknown to oneself.

Huge, yet secretive.

Being able to join such an organization is an extremely rare opportunity for the Xisier family who are in the middle of nowhere.

No matter how much he paid for this, he would definitely not hesitate.

Bitther took the card on the table blankly, took out the POS machine from the back, swiped Quentin's card on it, and then returned the card to Quentin.

"This is the remuneration note you paid, plus 20% of the information funds. In addition, the precious resources you promised will be inspected and accepted by someone later. After the inspection, we will give you an estimate and issue an invoice for you."

After speaking, put the bill on the table.

"Still invoicing??"

Quentin was startled, what kind of forces he had never contacted before, what kind of smuggling, what kind of information channels, killer groups, mercenary groups, fallen spirit masters and other underground forces, only those who had never seen a transaction before invoicing him.

"Of course, we operate legally and have to pay taxes!"

Bitther said with a righteous face.

It's just that this sentence, in Quentin's ears at this time, is more like a hint.

It seems to mean that the background of the clubhouse is astonishingly large, even related to trade unions and alliances.

"As for your desire to join the club, since you are recommended by Ms. Marina, we will give you the status of a third-level member, and you can enjoy the unique treatment of a second-level member."

really!The threshold is very high!

As a third-level member, it is impossible to get in touch with the core members, let alone the first-level member who just accepted the task.

It seems that the so-called third-level membership is just a cover, join in first, and slowly assess.

cautious!Smart means.

After Quentin figured out the mystery, he couldn't help admiring the master's methods behind this clubhouse.

So instead of being angry, he readily accepted his status as a third-level member.

After sending Quentin away.

Bitther breathed a sigh of relief, and walked into the box with Quentin's resources and remuneration.

"Brother No. 13, you have done me a big favor this time!"

As he spoke, he sent the card to Ding Xiaoyi: "Your remuneration, and 20% of the information fee, is a small thing."

However, Ding Xiaoyi was not very interested in the money.

Instead, he looked at the things in the box.

"It's all good things, some special metals, and some weird things, which are said to come from outside the reserve."

Bitther didn't know what was inside. The person in charge of inspecting the goods only knew that these things were worth a lot, but it was not easy to really estimate the value, because they hadn't even seen many things.

In fact, this is natural.

Because these things were meant to be given to Ding Xiaoyi as gifts.

In order to please the forces behind Ding Xiaoyi, Quentin also took great pains, and the things he selected were naturally not antiques that can be seen on the market.

It must be all material resources related to the spirit master.

"Master, these things are all spiritual materials, but the spirituality is not high, but there are two bottles of spiritual energy essence underneath, which is quite enough!"

Wangcai carefully helped to identify it.

Indeed, although they are all good things, compared with the treasures in the underworld, they are really far behind.

Ding Xiaoyi was even more interested in the two bottles of psionic essence.

"In that case, I will not be polite!"

He grinned, and conveniently put away the cards on the table. In fact, he didn't need so much money. When Quentin was doing the task, he punched a few extra zeros, and he didn't even bother to count them.

The money should actually be left to Bitther to develop the clubhouse.

But the persona I am running now is number 13, so of course there is no reason to be polite to him.

After stuffing the card into his pocket and finding a travel bag to put everything in the suitcase, Ding Xiaoyi was about to get out and leave.

"Brother No. 13, do you want me to see you off!"

"Need not!"

After declining Bitther's kindness, Ding Xiaoyi left the clubhouse.

After checking the time, he stopped a suspension car: "Go to the suburban transfer station!"

The vehicle started and drove east along the elevated road around the city. The steel city in front of us was gradually replaced by woods.

In late autumn, red flowers and yellow leaves add a lot of color to the cold autumn.

Looking at the shadow of the city behind, it gradually drifts away.

I don't know in my heart what it will look like when I come back next time.

Reining in his mood, after the car stopped at the transfer station, Ding Xiaoyi checked out, got off the car, and went straight to the reception hall of the transfer station.

Even though it's been more than two months.

But after what happened last time, the business of this transfer station suddenly became deserted.

Although there was no report about what happened here at that time, various speculations were made about that incident on the Internet forum.

After all, there was too much movement. Not only was the entire transfer station blocked, but even the base vehicles that the trade union rarely used were mobilized.

Naturally, these things cannot be hidden from those big families.

Even if they didn't know what happened, they canceled their cooperation with the transfer station one after another.

"Hi, my customized box has arrived, here is my order number!"


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