Chapter Forty-Six: Shameless Idols

How big a country is.

How big a world is.

There are so many people in this world.

Zhao Chunliang never believed that there was only one person with special functions in this world, and there were billions of people in the world, and God would definitely not only care for him.

Therefore, when he saw Xiao Jie's eyes emitting a black threatening light, Zhao Chunliang had already expected something.

However, Xiaojie is not as mature as Zhao Chunliang, so he doesn't think as much as Zhao Chunliang.

He does have a special function, and it is indeed in the eyes, this function appeared when he was ten years old, that year, the Xiaojie family was wiped out, and no one in the clan was spared.

Except for Xiaojie.

Xiao Jie hid in the dark compartment under the floor, and through the gap between the wooden planks, he saw that his parents had been pierced in the chest by a sharp blade.

Before his parents died, they probably moved to the dark grid where Xiao Jie was, and then fell to the ground and died, completely blocking Xiao Jie's figure under him.

Blood dripped down the wooden board onto young Xiaojie's head, staining his face and his eyes.

Since then, Xiaojie has slowly noticed that his eyes have changed.

Anyone who sees Xiaojie's eyes can't help but regard Xiaojie as a good friend who can be trusted.

This ability made Xiaojie lucky to escape the pursuit of the enemy, and finally grew into an eighteen-year-old level 4 mercenary now.

Xiaojie has always thought that he is the only person in the world, so he doesn't think about it at all, and others may have similar abilities to himself.

Zhao Chunliang patted Xiaojie on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, come into the store and sit down." ā€

"Uh, good!"

Xiao Jie came back to his senses, nodded with a smile, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he didn't believe that anyone could block the power of his eyes, and his idol in front of him could be blocked probably because he was a master, and he had just met him, as long as he used his ability a few more times, unconsciously, his idol would definitely regard himself as a trustworthy friend.

Zhao Chunliang pulled the dilapidated roller shutter door open, and because the teeth were rusty, it made a terrible noise.

Xiaojie asked with a little surprise, "Idol, our station, right here?" ā€

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhao Chunliang pushed the roller shutter door up completely, patted the dust on his hands, and said, "Go in." ā€

"Okay."

Xiao Jie nodded and walked into the Hand of God station.

It is said to be a station, but it is no different from the car repair shop next door, after entering is a hall of about forty or fifty square meters, there is a table in the middle of the hall, a set of sofas, and next to the hall is a room, and on the right hand side of the room is a toilet.

The Hand of God of the sixth-level mercenary group is such a place.

Xiaojie was completely stunned.

He has always regarded Zhao Chunliang as an idol, so he knows the former Hand of God very well, the former Hand of God, the station, branches all over the world, the most luxurious one is the seven-star Burj Al Arab Hotel in Dubai, an entire floor has been chartered as the Hand of God's station in the Middle East.

And the place in front of me, which has a total area of absolutely no more than 100 square meters, turned out to be the first station after the reconstruction of the Hand of God, which is a bit too much, right?

"You're going to join the hand of my God, aren't you?" Zhao Chunliang sat on the sofa and picked up a form.

This form is the standard form of the mercenary association, everyone who wants to join the mercenary group needs to fill in, this form will finally be sent to the headquarters of the mercenary association, for registration, as long as you are registered, your external identity is a member of the mercenary group.

The purpose of this is to prevent some people from escalating their feats in the chaos between the major mercenary groups, and basically as long as one person joins a mercenary group, it is quite difficult to quit.

Of course, there is also the easy way, and that is that you die.

"Yes, I'm going to Calais, but here... Idol, is this really the residence of the Hand of God? Xiao Jie looked around and said.

"Yes."

Zhao Chunliang nodded and said, "Don't look at this place, in fact, he has a secret secret!" ā€

"Hidden mysteries!?" Xiaojie's eyes lit up, that's right, it's also the hand of God, how can it be so simple on the surface, maybe there is a weapons warehouse behind the door, and the toilet is the equipment room, under this seemingly simple coffee table, maybe there are any missile launchers.

"Of course!"

Zhao Chunliang smiled proudly and said, "These are all secrets that belong to the Hand of God, and only after joining God can we know these secrets, and this is also the fundamental reason why our Hand of God dares to rebuild here ourselves, because we have hole cards!" ā€

"Hole cards, idols are really idols!" Xiaojie nodded with emotion and said, "Then I want to join the Hand of God." ā€

"Good!"

Zhao Chunliang picked up a pen, threw it to Xiaojie and said, "Name, age, gender, and which mercenary regiments you have interned and exercised in should all be written in." ā€

"Good!"

Xiaojie took the pen and list handed over by Zhao Chunliang, and wrote at the desk.

"This is bad..."Xiao Jie shook the pen in his hand helplessly.

"Bad? Damn, that liar, I just said that ten dollars and a hundred pens must not be so simple! Zhao Chunliang muttered secretly, and then ran to the next shop to borrow a pen from the owner of the car repair shop for Xiaojie.

Xiaojie carefully filled out the form.

"Okay, now that the form has been written, let's pay the tour fee!" Zhao Chunliang stretched out his hand and said, "The Hand of God is a sixth-level mercenary group, although it has now been downgraded to a first-level mercenary group because it has been destroyed once, but I believe that soon the Hand of God will become a sixth-level mercenary group again, since this is the case, the group fee must not be less, you pay 10 million first." ā€

"One, ten million?!"

Xiao Jie's eyes widened and he shouted, "Idol, although I still have half a year to turn eighteen years old, but don't lie to me if I'm a child, 10 million, even those **-level mercenary groups, they don't have such outrageous group fees!" ā€

"You don't compare those broken mercenary groups with us, what kind of mercenary group are we? Hand of God, know what is the Hand of God? That is the supernova mercenary group that created a lot of myths three years ago, for us, it is only a matter of time to become a first-level mercenary group, our goal is to be the world's top ten-level mercenary group, our journey will be a sea of stars, it doesn't matter if you are young and narrow-sighted, I can help you broaden up, this 10 million regiment fee is the first preparation for us to become a ten-level mercenary group in the future, just imagine, in the future we will become a ten-level mercenary group, is that 10 million still called money? Zhao Chunliang asked with a bewildered expression.

"But, that's too much, idols, can there be less?" Xiaojie looked at Zhao Chunliang pitifully.

The hairs on Zhao Chunliang's body stood up slightly, under normal circumstances, this is a sign of danger, Zhao Chunliang only felt that the Xiaojie in front of him seemed to be really pitiful, so pitiful that he wanted to let him join the group without paying a penny.

"Hell again!" Zhao Chunliang suddenly became excited, he was already wary of Xiao Jie's vision, so in just a moment, Zhao Chunliang came back to his senses.

"Can't be missing." Zhao Chunliang sighed and said, "Now that inflation is so bad, 10 million is equivalent to 100,000 yuan 50 years ago, and the tour fee of 100,000 yuan is not high, right?" ā€

"Idol, you are the most shameless person I have ever met!" Xiaojie said seriously, "It's so shameless that I can't stand it." ā€

"Ahem, you don't understand my thoughts." Zhao Chunliang coughed embarrassedly twice, and then said, "It's okay if you don't pay the money, then you don't want to join the group, but this form I bought from the mercenary association at a great cost, if you don't need more, you can just give me one or two million." ā€

"Idol, I take back what I just said!" Xiaojie hurriedly said, "You can't describe it as shameless, if you use shameless, then you insult the word shameless." ā€

"Why do you talk so much!" Zhao Chunliang's old face turned red rarely, he glanced at Xiaojie whitely, and said, "Either give 10 million or 2 million, you can do it yourself." ā€

"I'll add, I'll not be able to add it!" Xiaojie sighed and said, "Idol, I'll go to the bank in a while..."

Syllable.

Before Xiaojie finished speaking, a POS machine was placed in front of him.

"Swipe your card." Zhao Chunliang rubbed his hands and said, "You don't have to go to the bank, how troublesome!" ā€

"Idol, you've prepared too well!" Xiaojie swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and he found that since he talked to this idol, he had been led by his idol in everything.

Idols are indeed idols.

Xiaojie admired Zhao Chunliang even more in his heart.

Zhao Chunliang smiled and looked at Xiaojie swiping the card to pay, he didn't mean to trick people, for a fourth-level mercenary, 10 million is really not a lot of money, every fourth-level mercenary, I dare not say more, less than seventy or eighty million is definitely there, because the fourth-level mercenary has to do a lot of tasks, and each task has a certain degree of difficulty, and the revenge of the task must be quite good.

"Alright, idol!"

Xiaojie put the bank card in his pocket and said, "I transferred the money." ā€

"Okay, from today onwards, you, Xiaojie, are the first member of our Hand of God to rebuild, I officially appoint you as the deputy head of the regiment, of course, this deputy head is not so easy to be, you have to pay the appointment fee of a deputy head first, it is not much, you can just give me five or six million, yes? Xiaojie, why are you leaving, don't go, don't go, you don't have to give five or six million, you can give three or two million, oops, still go? That one million!! It can't be less, the position of the deputy head of the tenth-level mercenary group in the future, one million, this is considered a cheap sale, I cĒŽo, you still go, then Lao Tzu doesn't want your money, stop for Lao Tzu! ā€

Zhao Chunhao said that he coaxed Xiaojie, who was obviously angry, back.

Although this first member of the group is still a little tender for Zhao Chunliang, Zhao Chunliang is also very happy, at least, the Hand of God, there are two people, and two people are the most basic number requirements for the establishment of a mercenary group.

That is, from this time on, the hand of God, officially, was resurrected.

(Today's update time is 8.10.12.18.20.22, a total of six changes, five of which are owed by the two weeks, and the other one is one more alliance leader plus one more.) From tomorrow, 6,000 words will be restored every day, and the update time will be 8:12. There will be a riot every month. )

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