At the No. 3 reception desk of the Public Mandate Center, a middle-aged man is wandering here.

The middle-aged man is 35 years old this year, and he was originally working as a software developer in a company, but because of his age, he was optimized for his age, and he repeatedly hit a wall when he went to other places to find a job, and became a jobless vagrant.

In order to keep paying for the mortgage, he could only borrow a truck from a friend and squat here every day, looking for those waybills that suited him.

Soon, the middle-aged man saw a long-distance transportation commission, the route was to transport building materials from Crescent City to Twilight City, a total distance of 713 kilometers, three days and two nights, and a reward of 2,300 monthly coins.

This order is a good entrustment, the time is very generous, remove the round-trip fuel and tolls, a single can earn about 1000 monthly coins.

If you can get a list of people coming back along the way in Twilight City, you can earn even more.

The middle-aged man couldn't wait to come to the reception desk and showed his wrist: "I want to pick up E027165." ”

The receptionist was just about to scan the middle-aged man's microchip, when he suddenly heard a "snap", his hand was slapped away, and several strong men squeezed in.

The leader was a hook-nosed, long-haired man who said to one of his companions, "Sam, you're going to Twilight in a few days anyway, and you E027165 take that long distance." ”

Sam squeezed the middle-aged man aside and showed his wrist to the receptionist.

"It's me first..."The middle-aged man said halfway, and he didn't dare to say anything in the face of those unfriendly eyes.

These strong men are tall and big, and they are all wearing camouflage uniforms, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

I am an unemployed vagrant with no money and no status, and I still have a wife and children at home, so I can't afford to provoke this kind of person.

The middle-aged man could only go to the reception desk without saying a word.

The mercenaries smiled sarcastically and continued to browse through the commissions.

Sam took the transportation commission, pointed to the top of the big screen and said, "Boss Ghost Hand, look at the bounty of the Public Security Bureau, has it been hanging for weeks." ”

Ghost Hand looked up.

It was a bounty order, issued by the Crescent City Sheriff's Bureau, with a bounty level of C.

The target of the bounty is a person named "Park Yongjun", with a bounty of 100,000 monthly coins, regardless of life or death.

Reward commissions from the Sheriff's Department are not uncommon.

The crime rate in Crescent City is high all year round, and the law and order force is seriously insufficient.

In order to close the case quickly, the Public Security Bureau will often issue a bounty order to "outsource" the work and let the mercenaries help solve it.

The bounty order level is divided into nine levels, F, E, D, C, B, A, S, SS, and SSS.

Class F is all petty theft that meets the criteria for filing a case.

Class E is generally an offender suspected of intentional injury.

D-class targets are often repeat offenders who are on the line with human lives.

The C-level bounty means that the wanted target is extremely dangerous, usually carrying several lives, and is an extraordinary criminal who carries a blood code or has undergone prosthetic implantation.

Ghost Hand squinted and said, "There were three waves of people who took this C-level bounty before, and they never came back after taking it, and now no one dares to take it." ”

Sam grinned, "Let's try?" After finishing this order, you can take a month's rest. ”

The ghost hand patted him on the head: "Tired of you?" ”

Sam rubbed his head, "Just kidding." ”

At this time, a figure walked to the front of the stage and looked up at the big screen.

Ghost Hand caught a glimpse of the black nameplate hanging on the other party, and his eyes showed a joke, and he teased: "It's rare to see someone from the border." Hey, dog taggers, what are you doing in the inner city? Sweeping the floor or walking the dog? ”

Sam and the other mercenaries burst out laughing.

Su Mo ignored them and showed his hand to the receptionist: "The public security bureau's reward commission, C000627, I took it." ”

As the words fell, the mercenaries' smiles froze.

People nearby also stopped and whispered:

"You see, this man is going to take C000627."

"Many people have died in this commission, and anyone dares to take it? Don't want to die? ”

"This person looks very angry, is it from a mercenary group?"

The receptionist also looked at Su Mo curiously, pointing the scanner at his chip.

After scanning out Su Mo's personal information, the receptionist was stunned: "Sir, you only registered here today?" ”

Su Mo nodded: "Yes, it's my first time." ”

After hearing this, the ghost hand slapped his thigh with laughter: "Wearing a dog tag, you dare to accept a C-level reward for the first time you accept a commission?" You're the most death-seeking person I've ever met. ”

The receptionist was also a little embarrassed, and said to Su Mo: "Sir, for your safety, we very much do not recommend that you accept this order. ”

"There were three groups of people who took over the C000627 before, all of them went in groups of seven or eight people, and now all of them are missing, and their lives and deaths are unknown. It's too dangerous for you to take a C-level bounty alone. ”

Su Mo smiled and said, "Thanks for the reminder." But there should be no rule in the Public Security Bureau that a person can't receive a C-level bounty, right? ”

"This—" The receptionist was a little embarrassed, "I'll call the supervisor first." ”

The receptionist picked up the landline and dialed the phone, muttered something in a low voice, and answered several "yes" in a row before hanging up.

The receptionist reminded, "Sir, you should remember the disclaimer you signed when you registered, right?" On the way to commission..."

Su Mo answered: "The commission is at your own risk, and in case of personal injury or accidental death, the commission center and the employer do not assume any responsibility. I signed it. ”

At this point, the receptionist had nothing more to say: "Then according to the regulations, please pay a deposit of 10% of the total amount of the commission bounty." ”

"The deposit will be credited to your account along with the bounty after you complete the order."

"If the commission is overtime or fails, the deposit will be withheld to compensate the employer for lost time."

Su Mo was familiar with the road and paid 10,000 monthly coins to the account of the public commission center.

The receptionist completes the next steps and says, "C000627 has been transferred to your name, good luck." ”

The corresponding delegate entry is grayed out and disappears from the screen.

The news that someone had taken the C-level bounty of the Public Security Bureau spread quickly, and everyone gathered around the No. 3 reception desk and watched Su Mo talk to each other:

"This person really took it, and even paid the deposit!"

"So many people died before, he dared to pick it up alone, crazy..."

"Those who wear dog tags are fierce, and the people on the border are really outlaws."

"Lady Earl, I'm in the Public Mandate Center, and here is a lone wolf who has received that C-class bounty from the Sheriff's Bureau..."

...

Su Mo was crowded with people, and he seemed to have become the center of attention.

He looked at the crowd and unsurprisingly spotted several familiar faces, all assistants to well-known intermediaries.

These assistants roam the public commission centers in major cities all year round, playing a role similar to that of "scouts".

Their task is to find the new generation of mercenaries who are still young and full of potential for the boss, and establish relationships with these new blood as soon as possible.

However, at this time, these middleman assistants did not mean to come to communicate.

They have seen a lot of people who deliberately take high-level commissions and grandstand.

Mercenaries are a pragmatic and non-pragmatic industry.

Receiving a premium order is nothing.

Completing a high-level commission is called ability.

Want to make a name for yourself? Speak with strength.

So they just looked at Su Mo and didn't make any further moves.

Of course, for Sumer, this gaze alone was enough.

This means that he has initially entered the observation range of well-known intermediaries.

The next thing is to complete the commission and tell them with a beautiful result - hurry up and get on good terms with me, or I'm going to be poached by someone else.