Chapter 87
Little White's Invitation
"By the way, Mr. Han, how was that EMP I gave you last time?"
Xiao Bai bent slightly and handed Han Che's phone with both hands.
Upon hearing this question, Han Che's hand, which was reaching out to take the phone, paused involuntarily, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
Xiao Bai nodded slightly, but her eyes glanced upwards, observing Han Che's changes.
Fortunately, Han Che reacted quickly. He only paused for a moment before taking back his phone and checking his account balance.
"You mean that little trinket we took back last time?" Han Che frowned slightly as if recalling something, and asked casually.
"It's still sitting there with me. What's the use of that thing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent. At that moment, even a loud utterance would be heard by those nearby.
Fortunately, this atmosphere didn't last long. Xiao Bai laughed and said, "Haha, we've made Boss Han laugh at us."
"That's one of my own little inventions. I was originally thinking of having Boss Han test its power for me."
Hearing Xiaobai say this, Han Che breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he dared not show it on his face.
"Hmm, I'll try it when I have time. I rarely use props like this. Throwing props is not as practical as shooting."
"I apologize for my presumption. A high-level player like Boss Han doesn't necessarily need such a small item."
Han Che intended to leave as soon as the transaction was completed and the money was in his account.
Before he could even open his mouth, he was already being fed; before Xiaobai could even speak, he was already in front of him.
"Boss Han, I know you are very capable, but I would still like to sincerely invite you to join our club once again."
"Please don't rush to refuse, let me explain first."
"After so many collaborations, you should have noticed that our club is quite well-funded. Moreover, with your abilities, joining our club will not restrict your freedom in any way, and you will have complete control over your payment."
"We can buy any unwanted, first-hand goods from you at a high price."
Xiao Bai smiled, his expression sincere.
"What's in it for me? I'll play whether I join your club or play alone, so what's the difference?"
"Of course!" Xiaobai raised his voice slightly. "You may not know, but there are some differences between small clubs and casual players."
"As a casual player, you should know that there are time restrictions for entering any map."
Even on normal difficulty maps that are almost fully open, solo players still can't always get in.
"As for the club, although we are a small club, we have been officially certified by the Chinese government."
"Our members can enter the map to a certain extent every time it is opened."
At this point, a smug look appeared on Xiaobai's face.
In contrast, Han Che tried his best to maintain a calm expression, as these were all areas where his knowledge was lacking.
"Moreover, you get more orders through the club. I know you usually work alone, but judging from your results, it's clear that you're still very capable."
"We'll provide you with more orders and allow you to maximize your potential."
For the next ten minutes or so, it was all the boss, Xiaobai, who was unilaterally promoting his own club.
And it also introduces how many generous benefits one will receive after joining.
To be honest, Han Che was tempted.
The self-managing club does not take a cut of profits, and members can participate in every operation, while also distributing a large number of orders.
Most importantly, after so many transactions, Han Che knows that this 78 Club is really not short of money.
Han Che thought to himself, if he had encountered such a conscientious club in his previous life, perhaps he wouldn't have died suddenly.
However, there was no use thinking about it now, so Han Che suppressed his thoughts and left Club 78.
"Mr. Han, please reconsider, Mr. Han. How about we have dinner together tonight, Mr. Han?"
Han Che walked out of the club, and Xiao Bai was still chasing after him, asking questions.
Xiao Bai only stopped walking away after Han Che had gone far away.
……
Han Che walked two stops before getting on the bus.
Like everyone else on the bus, he was looking down at his phone.
He is now repeatedly watching the first-person perspective recording of the last operation by John from the Bald Eagle Society.
"It seems fine. The camera didn't see me take out my EMP."
"There shouldn't be any problem. It seems to be a coincidence..." Han Che muttered to himself.
When Xiaobai suddenly brought up the EMP, it really startled Han Che.
He thought his identity had been exposed.
"Luckily, I reacted quickly and didn't give myself away." Han Che turned off the video and finally felt a little relieved.
Although he is the warden of Tide Prison, he still wants to have an identity in the player world that allows him to move freely.
Whether it's buying and selling, gathering intelligence, or improving the lives of the brothers in prison, it's all good.
What he didn't know was that the Bald Eagle Association's three-person team had three first-person perspective live stream rooms.
In fact, when the Bald Eagle Society realized that its mission had failed, it had already deleted the first-person perspective recording of the three-person team from the entire network.
However, because John had done live streaming before and was considered a minor internet celebrity, he had the highest popularity and the most fame, so his first-person perspective live stream had the most viewers.
He has so many recorded videos that they can't be completely deleted.
The first-person perspective recordings of Cole and Miles have not been viewed by many people, and now it is almost impossible to find recordings of these two perspectives online.
Furthermore, since the three people only differ in their perspectives, there is no essential difference in the content.
No one paid attention to the other two perspectives either.
However, when Han Che threw the EMP, John was standing right in front of him, too close, and the two were arguing over the Ash-12, so they couldn't see Han Che's hand reaching into his inner pocket.
This subtle action could only be seen for a fleeting moment from Miles's perspective.
This is what created the information gap.
Then, not long after, they finally returned to the city center.
Han Che got out of the car and strolled around the city's most bustling shopping mall.
Strangely enough, in my previous life I was a homebody who didn't like to go out.
When he arrived at this place, he preferred to come to the crowded shopping mall.
I wandered around for a long time, but didn't buy anything, and it was already dark.
Then we went down to the large shopping mall on the basement level and pushed a big shopping cart to buy goods.
Han Che felt that this was the happiest time of his life.
In the shadows, a man's gaze was fixed on Han Che, who had just entered the supermarket pushing a shopping cart.
He wore a baseball cap with the brim pulled down very low, and his voice was deep.
"Sister Xiaobai."
"Yes, I'm still with them."
He got off the bus in the city center.
Yes, that's right.
"He's in the mall on the basement level now, pushing a big shopping cart. It looks like he's going to buy a lot of things."
"good……"
"Okay, I'll keep an eye on him."