Don't blame yourself for being uneducated. You can take the world by saying "f*ck".

It's just that sometimes, even if you are literate, you can't express your feelings more realistically than a "fuck" sentence.

Quentin hurriedly took the box in his hand and carefully inspected the texture on the box.

"hiss!!"

A breath of cold air rushed into my lungs, it was unmistakable!

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

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

Mysterious, enigmatic, and the unchanging smile at the corner of his mouth is more like a ruthless mockery of himself and his contempt for others.

For a moment, Quentin's old face turned red for the first time in so many years. Not only was he blushing, but his heartbeat was also racing and his mouth was dry for a while.

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

And he received a unique gift from her and experienced the joy of becoming a man.

At that time, Marina was almost 40 years old!

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

However, today, Quentin was as excited as he had ever been.

Not only because he got the box he had longed for, but also because of Bitser in front of him.

In this mysterious guy, he saw unprecedented novelties and opportunities for the development of the Thistle family.

"Ahem, Mr. Quentin, although technically, I am serving the club, it does not include my ***!"

Facing Quentin Chiguoguo's lustful eyes, Bitser felt for the first time that as a man, he was in danger.

Quentin didn't mind at all that Bitser was joking with him at this time.

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

"Here are one billion alliance coins. The password is at the back. Mr. Bitser, if I want to join your club, what price do I need to pay?"

In Quentin's mind, there must be huge power behind this mysterious club.

A force unknown to itself.

Huge and secretive.

Being able to join such an organization is an extremely rare opportunity for the Thistle family, which is struggling to make ends meet.

No matter how much it costs, he will never hesitate to do so.

Bitser expressionlessly took the card from the table, took out the POS machine from his waist, 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, for those precious resources you promised, we need a dedicated person to check and accept them later. After acceptance, we will give you a valuation and issue an invoice for you."

After saying that, put the bill on the table.

“Are you still issuing invoices??”

Quentin was startled. He had never come into contact with any forces, such as smuggling, information channels, killer groups, mercenary groups, fallen spirit masters and other underground forces. He had never seen anyone issue an invoice to him after a transaction.

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

Bitser said with a righteous expression.

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 club is surprisingly large, and it is even related to labor unions and alliances.

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

Sure enough! The threshold is very high!

As a third-level member, it is impossible for me to contact the core members, let alone the first-level member who just accepted the mission.

It seems that the so-called third-level membership is just a pretense. Join first and slowly evaluate.

Be cautious! Smart means.

Quentin figured out the mystery and couldn't help but admire the methods of the owner behind this club.

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

After sending Quentin away.

Bitser breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the box with Quentin's resources and reward.

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

Then he handed the card to Ding Xiaoyi: "Your reward, and 20% of the information fee, is a small thing."

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

Instead, he looked at the contents of the box.

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

Bitser didn't know what was inside. The people responsible for inspecting the goods only knew that these things were valuable, but it was not easy to really evaluate them because they had not even seen many of them.

In fact, this is natural.

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

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

They must all be material resources related to the Soul Exterminator.

"Master, these things are all spiritual materials, but they are not very spiritual. However, there are two bottles of spiritual energy essence underneath, which is quite sufficient!"

Wangcai carefully helped identify it.

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

However, it was the two large bottles of spiritual energy essence that made Ding Xiaoyi even more interested.

"If so, I won't be polite!"

He grinned and put away the cards on the table. In fact, he didn't need so much money. When Quentin assigned the task, he typed in several extra zeros without even counting them.

This money should actually be left to Bitser to develop the club.

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

After stuffing the card into his pocket, finding a travel bag and putting everything in the box, Ding Xiaoyi was ready to leave.

"Brother No. 13, do you want me to send you off?"

"Need not!"

After declining Bitser's kindness, Ding Xiaoyi walked out of the club.

After looking at the time, he stopped a hover car and said, "Go to the suburban transfer station!"

The vehicle started and drove eastward along the elevated ring road. The steel city in front of us gradually began to be replaced by woods.

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

Looking at the shadow of the city in the distance, it is getting further and further away.

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

After calming down his mood, after the car stopped at the transfer station, Ding Xiaoyi paid and got out of the car, heading straight to the reception hall of the transfer station.

Although it has been more than two months since it happened.

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

Although there were no reports on what happened here at that time, there were various speculations about the incident on online forums.

After all, the movement was too great. Not only was the entire transfer station blocked, but even the base vehicles that were rarely used by the union were put into action.

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

Even if they didn’t know what happened, they all canceled their cooperation with the transfer station.

"Hello, the box of things I customized has arrived. This is my order number!"

Ding Xiaoyi reported a series of order numbers and handed them to the customer service.

Because the order is anonymous, customer service can take the item away as long as it confirms that there is no problem with the order number.

Not long after, a large box half as tall as a man appeared in front of him.

"Sir, do you need help with transportation? We can deliver it to your door for free."

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't seem to be driving, the manager in charge of freight couldn't help but said enthusiastically, after all, the business at the transfer station is not good now. In order to retain customers, they have also opened up services that were not available before at all costs.

"Okay, just send it to this location and someone will take it!"

As he spoke, he patted the box with his hand and casually gave an address to the customer service manager.

Soon a transport truck carried two large boxes onto the car.

It is strange to say that the box looks huge, but in fact it is surprisingly light. This makes the eight big men originally arranged by the manager useless.
To be continued...