"Welcome to this train! Carry your luggage lightly and get off the train in an orderly manner and follow the instructions!"
Returned to city s again.
Say goodbye to District 14, which is always in the rainy season. As soon as you step out of the door, the warm sunshine shines on you.
For a moment, I just felt comfortable and indescribably relaxed.
This time I was delayed a little in Netherworld, and my anonymous round-trip ticket could no longer be used.
Fortunately, I met a gangster on the street. After I knocked him unconscious, I used [Qian Wumian] to copy his appearance, took his ID card, and used his appearance to return to City S.
Although this method is more convenient, it cannot be commonly used.
After all, you don’t know whether the person you brought is clean or not. Although the probability is low, what if this guy is a wanted criminal?
In addition, now that the information database is developed, if you knock out an ordinary person and the other person calls the police immediately after waking up, it will be easy for you to have problems.
Only those with a guilty conscience would be disgusted and call the police.
This is also the reason why I chose the gangster to take action. Of course, by doing so, my probability of winning will be greatly increased.
When I walked to a random place around the corner.
Ding Xiaoyi took off [Thousand Faces] and changed out of his clothes.
After hailing a taxi, he quickly left the station.
I was not in a hurry to go home. I went to Danis Supermarket in the old city and bought some things I wanted, as well as seasonings, tableware, knives and other messy things that Mr. Chen wanted.
As for the ingredients, I picked up a few items and stuffed them into the shopping cart until I was almost done with them. Then I walked out of the supermarket with big and small bags, turned around and found an alley without cameras, and quickly swallowed them up.
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This is what I like about the old city.
Some of the messy alleys were created when houses were built, with twists and turns that even non-locals may not be able to walk out of, let alone installing cameras here.
After putting the things away, he put on a set of relatively loose clothes and put them on, took out the [Qianwumian] and put it on his face.
When walking out of the alley again.
His appearance has changed into that of a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.
"Oh, my beloved Ms. Marina, your complexion is getting better and better recently!"
In Lost Mansion, Bitser elegantly kissed the fingers of the blonde lady in front of him.
"Mr. Bitser, you are such an interesting person. I never thought that there would be such an interesting party. I am very interested in this party. If you are willing, can I introduce some friends here?"
The blonde woman's tone was very tactful and clear. After praising Bitser, she couldn't help but tell her purpose.
Facing Ms. Marina who was still ogling him, Bitser felt disgusted. After all, this lady was already sixty-eight years old.
Although I spend a lot of money every year to maintain my beauty.
But the loose skin on her neck and the contours of her fingers that looked like tree bark betrayed her weathered body.
But don't think that such an old lady is a happy old man in a certain family.
On the contrary, she is the most famous social butterfly.
It is said that he began to socialize in wealthy circles as early as forty years ago.
It is said that an old lady like Marina has long lost her so-called beauty, but everyone who knows her has lost her beauty.
Everyone knows that she is still the most attractive social butterfly.
Irreplaceable, no one.
Her former subordinates, those former playboys, are now reborn one by one and become the chairman of the company.
Or the talkative person in the family.
At worst, he is the leader of a certain department of the alliance who takes charge of his own affairs and holds real power.
These powerful old guys still can't stop their love for Marina.
It's just not because of her beauty anymore.
It is a sincere feeling that has healed their wounds and silently supported them behind the scenes for many years.
This emotion, as time passes, is like a jar of old wine, becoming more and more precious.
Even if you just sit with Marina, chat, drink a cup of coffee, or dance, you will feel soothed from the bottom of your heart.
There is even a rumor that as long as Marina is willing, countless young heroes will be happy to marry her.
Because what she brings is huge resources.
In other words, if you get a rich woman, you can save thirty years of hard work, but if you get Marina, you can go straight to the top of your life.
This is why Bitser was so complimentary to the old lady in front of him, who came from an ordinary background.
The members she introduced will naturally become the most important resources in Lost Mansion.
"If you come to introduce me, I can give your partner the status of a third-level member and guarantee that they will enjoy the treatment of a second-level member!"
"Third-level member?"
Marina was a little surprised. Who didn't know that the people behind her were all powerful people with strong financial resources and power, and any one of them was a talker representing a family.
If it were another club, there would be no big shots that could not be invited.
But here, there is only a third-level member status, which can't help but make Marina a little surprised, and at the same time, her face suddenly becomes unhappy.
"Sorry, Ms. Marina, the level standard of Lost Mansion has a strict contribution system.
Of course I understand your feelings, but what you just saw is just the beginning of Lost Mansion.
If you want to truly get what you want in the Lost Mansion, then you must make an appropriate contribution to the Mansion!"
These words made the followers around Marina look down.
Some people have even looked at Bitser with joking eyes.
It would be a terrible thing to anger Marina. She could shut down this small club with even one word.
Under the dim light, it was difficult to see Marina's emotions and anger clearly.
Just by looking at the ups and downs of her chest, one could tell that a cold storm was brewing at this moment.
"Just scratching the surface! So... tell me, if I become a first-level member, what can I get in touch with? What can I get in exchange for the price I pay? For example... let me regain my youth!"
This sentence is already very sharp, if Bitser's answer is yes.
Not to mention how much trouble this sentence will cause, and even the labor union may intervene in the investigation.
Let's just say that if Bitser is unable to fulfill his promise by then, the result of waiting for him will be death without a burial place.
You know, in Marina's eyes, the so-called contribution system is just talking and spending some money. She is really willing and believes that becoming a first-level member is just a very simple and quick thing.
If the answer is no, the so-called first-level membership is just a gimmick to draw a bigger pie.
It would be difficult for anyone to answer this question.
But Bitser is different. He believes in his organization more devoutly than anyone else. He is the person personally selected by the Lord.
Moreover, the changes he has undergone during this period are things he is most aware of.
Facing Marina's doubts, he put his hands flat on his chest: "Cicada! Knows everything and is everywhere. Many things are not impossible, but we don't know anything about them."
Bitser's piety gradually calmed down the cold anger in Maria's eyes.
She is where she is today not because of her so-called beauty.
Not everyone can easily get her caress.
Reading talents is Marina's skill.
Bitser used his piety to tell him the best answer, which made Marina even more curious about the Lost Mansion.
"In this case, I think I am more satisfied with your club, and everything will be as you wish."
Marina's answer made Bitser breathe a sigh of relief.
"Time will give you the best answer..."
After getting up and sending Marina away, he calmed down and walked back to his office.
Next, he will conduct a detailed selection of the other members of Lost Mansion as soon as possible.
Determine his level, customize a new level badge, and form a contribution system.
A lot of troubles are waiting for him. Obviously, running a huge exchange club will not be an easy job.
At this time, Bitser began to wonder whether he needed to find someone he could trust as his deputy.
Just when Bitser opened the office door.
Suddenly startled, he quickly closed the office door, looked at the person sitting in his chair, and asked in surprise: "How did you get in?"
On the desk and chair, the sinister face showed no emotion or anger. He did not answer Bitser's question, but looked at Bitser's latest plan for the mansion on the desk.
A five-year development plan.
Although it's just an outline.
But we can see that this big network is beginning to extend in an orderly manner.
Most importantly...it's legal!
In the past, the Lost Mansion relied on shady people like fallen spirit masters to attract so-called believers.
But now, after Bitser's series of actions, the Lost Mansion is no longer the kind of place that fools the ignorant.
On the contrary, Bitser began to take the high-end route.
To put it simply, what he wants to do can be likened to a chat tool, which just brings people who have resources together to communicate with each other and share information and intelligence.
Many families do this kind of thing.
Even if the trade union investigates, as long as there are no fallen soul masters to deceive people like before, it is a legal and legitimate industry that can walk in the sun.
Ding Xiaoyi likes this very much.
It is even more certain that Bitser is a very talented person.
"No. 27, I am more and more amazed by you. It seems that your eyes are indeed far beyond us..."
After saying this, Ding Xiaoyi blushed a little, but fortunately he was wearing [Qianwu Mian] so that his true appearance could not be seen.
It's obviously meant to encourage and praise, but when I say it out loud, it always feels like I'm bragging.
But these words were spoken by a No. 13 with the same status as Bitser.
To Bitser's ears, it was a special feeling, better than any encouragement.
Bitser looked a little excited, suppressing the joy in his heart, walked to the table, pulled out a document and handed it to No. 13 in front of him.
"The approval document you want! Just sign your name and that's it."
"very good!"
After Ding Xiaoyi took the approval document, he suddenly spotted a special piece of information on the table out of the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but raise his brows and took the information in his hand. His expression suddenly became serious... he was surprised and said: "This kind of news
