Chapter 296: How do you count your merits as the escort bureau grows?"

Fang Che said: "Then you can join the guarding hall. I will not take any of your merits."

The man in white stopped talking.

But I always feel uncomfortable in my heart. Isn’t this taking advantage of others?

"You keep saying that you take the world as your responsibility, but you do such a thing to take credit for yourself?" The man in white still couldn't help it.

"Strange!"

Fang Che said: "What does this have to do with my meritorious service and promotion? What do you mean... these six corpses just died here, and then you don't know who killed them, creating an unsolved case?"

"certainly!"

"Of course!"

Fang Che snorted in his nostrils and cursed: "You are not a person who has made your brain stupid through cultivation, right? You don't want the merits in your hands?"

He put the head aside and began to touch the body.

I found out that these guys had a lot of good stuff with them, so I happily took out a big bag and started to put the loot.

The man in white frowned deeper: "Do you even want this?"

Fang Che said matter-of-factly: "Their people are guilty, but their money and treasures are not guilty. Since they are not guilty, I will naturally release them."

"release?"

The man in white's temples began to have veins twitching: "You call this kind of filling one's pockets a release?"

Fang Che said: "Otherwise? Do you want to put these into the grave with them? Bury them with them?"

The man in white said matter-of-factly: "That's a matter of course!"

"Hehehehehe..."

Fang Che laughed out loud: "Let me tell you, which sect are you from? Your cultivation level is pretty good, but it's a pity that one of your heads has turned into a lump of wood..."

The man in white frowned even more tightly and said, "This is the bottom line of being a human being..."

"Fuck you, your bottom line is too high."

Fang Che packed the baggage.

He stood up, pointed at the baggage and said, "Do you know that with a banknote in this, ordinary people can live for more than ten years? Do you know that there was a blizzard a few days ago, and millions of people were homeless.

Can people not have enough to eat? Do you know how many people could be saved if the contents of this bag were exchanged for money and supplies?"

"You only know that the dead should not be insulted? His money should be buried with him?"

"Do you know how many low-level warriors can be improved by the many cultivation things here? Do you know how important these people will be to this world when they grow up?"

"You know..."

Fang Che wanted to say more, but the man in white's face was already red.

He waved his hand and said awkwardly: "Stop talking."

His expression quickly recovered and he said, "It's still the same question, how do you make sure I'm following you."

"Because you have to kill three demons for me."

Fang Che said calmly: "For a person with an old-fashioned personality like you, since you agreed, you must kill him in front of me. Otherwise, you will worry that I will not admit it."

"But you don't go down the mountain often. There must be something urgent going down this time, so you have to rush back."

"So you will definitely follow me and take action in front of me at any time. Kill three demons and you will leave."

Fang Che said: "So I can deduce that you are definitely beside me, but I can't feel it. Is there anything surprising about this?"

"Farewell!"

The man in white didn't want to talk anymore, so he just stepped away and disappeared.

He felt that his IQ had been crushed.

Fang Che naturally knew that this guy hadn't left. This kind of person would not leave until he was sure that he was safe. He just didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Bang!"

The rocket exploded in the air.

Not long.

An expert guarding the main hall flew over: "Deacon Fang."

"Well, here, six demons from the Demon Cult were killed, at the level of Marquis Wu."

"Marquis Wu? Six? Deacon Fang? You...you killed them yourself?"

"No, there is another friend who doesn't want to show up and doesn't belong to the Guardian camp. Therefore, all the merits this time are mine."

Fang Che's face didn't change, his heart didn't beat.

"Congratulations to Deacon Fang."

Fang Che nodded, calculating in his mind.

One Wuhou has four hundred points, six, two thousand and four.

And now I have 17,470. Adding these 2,440, it’s 19,770.

There are only two hundred and seventy points left to become a first-level Venus deacon!

Cool!

This credit is quite satisfactory to me.

"Identity verified."

"Then I'm leaving." Fang Che disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This time, he was much more cautious.

Because he knows that the man in white has left and there are no bodyguards around him. If he appears again in a high-profile manner, I am afraid that he will really... die without a burial place.

"I once had a bodyguard..."

Fang Che was sneaking around, changing his body shape at any time in various hidden places, while sighing in his heart: "It's a pity that it's a one-off..."

…

He did not go home, but directly transformed into the starlight helmsman and went to the World Escort Agency.

Inside the World Escort Bureau, it seems to be very lively.

Fang Che flew directly in and entered the hall.

I saw more than thirty people in the hall.

Zhao Wushang was talking with him.

The more than thirty people were all young people, all with handsome levels of cultivation, both men and women, all of them bright and beautiful.

Zheng Yunqi was writing quickly beside him, recording everyone's information, preparing to create identities, and report to the escort chief.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

The starlight helmsman walked in with a swagger, his hands behind his back. He had an ugly face that made him shy away from women when he saw them. He tilted his head and looked at everyone with wolf-like eyes. He said with a strange smile: "It won't take more than a day.

You have made great achievements. Why, these few are not sold?"

"See the helmsman!"

Zhao Wushang, Zheng Yunqi and other original little devils bowed in order.

Starlight Helmsman received a salute in a swaggering manner and said: "These thirty...how many are these? Don't move around! Didn't you see that I was counting?!"

Suddenly everyone was shocked.

Why is this voice so violent all of a sudden?

"One, two, three, four..."

The starlight helmsman pointed his fingers one by one, like a pig, and said: "Hey, thirty-six newcomers... Do these girls have any husbands?"

Both Zhou Meier and Wu Lianlian covered their faces with one hand.

Come on, come on, this wife's obsession has started again.

Obviously, the girls have all heard of the eccentricities of this star helmsman. Besides, they are all young ladies from aristocratic families, so how can they look down on this vulgar and crude member of the subordinate sect.

They all declined.

Then I saw that the face of the Starlight helmsman became darker and darker, and finally got angry: "How can I find a wife like this...? It's so unruly, I don't even know how to salute when I see this helmsman coming.

Well?"

"You call each one a descendant of an aristocratic family?! What a bunch of bastards! Get them out! Get them out!"

The star helmsman was angry.

Zhao Wushang hurriedly came up to persuade him.
To be continued...