"Since you are here for me, just stay by my side and do things from now on."
"Today's reward and the money I won from the bet are my gift to you."
The Black Dragon seemed to be speaking openly.
Just put Du Ding in your own power.
It has eliminated the other big guys’ thoughts.
Other big guys: Heilong is such a shameless guy.
Du Yi pretended to be very happy and shouted, "Thank you, Brother Long."
This leader is so stingy!
She deserved the reward.
And he talks like it's a big deal.
Black Dragon waved his hand to the people around him and said, "Arrange a place for Mo Yi and her people to stay, and give them a gray hand card."
After saying that, he waved to Du and asked her to go to the dungeon to lead her men to rest.
The faces of the big men around changed.
Black Dragon was so generous this time that he even gave me a gray card.
The big men all looked at Du Yi with a little respect.
Immediately, two big men came out with a bag of money and led Du Yi.
As soon as he walked down the steps, the audience enthusiastically shouted inside the wire fence: "Mo Yi!"
"Maichi!"
"Maichi!"
"Maichi!"
Du Yi looked at the audience inside the barbed wire, waving their arms and shouting their pseudonyms.
(??;)
It's like zombies are about to break out of the barbed wire and bite people.
It's only been a few minutes and the news spreads so fast.
The people in the arena even knew her identity.
After exiting the large wooden door of the arena, one of the big men who led the way said with a grin, "Master Mo Yi, my name is Wang Mo, this is really a natural fate, we both have the word Mo in our names."
Du Yi raised his eyelids and looked indifferently at the burly man weighing more than 200 pounds who turned his head. This smile was uglier than crying.
If you don't look good, don't laugh.
Scary!
"grown ups?"
Du Yi said in a puzzled manner.
The big man next to Wang Mo immediately replied, "It's like this, Master Mo Yi, all the forces in our Black City are subject to the forces of our leader, Boss Long. For the convenience of management, the leader has set up five levels in the city. Boss Long is the only black card, followed by gray, white, red, and green."
"Gray cards are directly appointed by the leader, have their own subordinates, do not have to pay daily settlement fees, enjoy a 30% discount at all arms stores in the city, and all food, drink and entertainment stores are free. They are on the same level as the bosses of other forces, and are more honorable than the other three levels. They must obey whatever you ask them to do, as long as you don't kill them. People like us who usually guard are also at your disposal. In short, there are many benefits. There are only six gray cards in Black City now, which means that only the leader can control you."
"As for white-label residents, you have to pay half of the settlement fee every day, and you can enjoy a 20% discount at all arms stores. When you spend money at food, drink and entertainment stores, you only have to pay half the price."
"Red Card, you have to pay the full relocation fee. The Arms Shop will offer a 10% discount, and other shops will offer an 20% discount."
"The green card follows the rules of the city completely."
Du nodded.
Isn't this just like the caste system in a certain country, where the two lowest levels are solely responsible for serving those above them?
"How much is the resettlement fee for each person?" Xie Liying asked.
The big man was not so polite, and said in a cold voice: "Fifty million gold per day."
Du raised an eyebrow.
It’s not low.
"So what cards do my men have?"
Wang Mo glared at his companion next to him and replied attentively, "Green cards, those who have not made any contributions since entering the city are all starting cards."
"grass!"
Du suddenly blurted out a Chinese quintessence.
Excluding myself, there are sixty others.
In other words, you have to pay three thousand yuan a day as resettlement fee.
She snatched the bag of money from Wang Mo's hand and asked, "How much money is here?"
Wang Mo was frightened by Du Yi.
He pulled the corners of his mouth and said a number with difficulty: "Eight thousand and a dozen gold coins."
Du Yi was furious.
His eyes widened and he asked sternly, "Didn't you say the reward was 15,000 yuan? I even won the bet, so it was at least 100,000 yuan. Now there's only 8,000 yuan left. Did you embezzle my money?"
Wang Mo quickly waved his hands and tried his best to explain.
"Master Moichi, we dare not take a single cent from you. It was the leader who said... that we would deduct the money we paid for you and... the city entrance fee."
"Each of you sold 2,000 M gold, a total of 62,000. The entrance fee is 500 M gold per person, a total of 30,000. Really, you should do the math yourself. You don't get a penny."
The demon king is about to cry.
If Master Mo Yi gets angry and strangles him to death, then he would be really unlucky.
Another big man was already walking along the wall, keeping as far away from Du Yi as possible.
Du Yi glanced angrily at the small pile of money in the bag.
The lost 100,000 M gold will be earned back by the boys from the arena in the next few days.
There is also the Cheetah Commando Regiment.
Why should she pay for the Cheetah Commando?
"Will the Colosseum be open tomorrow?"
Du was an angry demon.
"It's open."
Wang Mo nodded repeatedly.
"Help me take up five spots."
Wang Mo nodded again and again.
"Okay, I'll definitely get it done."
For the first time, Wang Mo felt that the road from the arena to the dungeon was so long.
It seems like the journey will never end.
Xie Liying pinched her nose.
The captain's acting skills are very good.
After walking for another two minutes, we finally arrived at the dungeon.
Xiao Shian, the Death Special Operations Team and the Cheetah Assault Regiment are worried about Du Yi.
We were all relieved to see them come back safely.
"Let's go and have some delicious food and drinks."
Du Yi stood at the door of the dungeon and waved at the people who were looking at him blankly.
Wang Mo and the other big man smiled in unison.
It looks as friendly as it can be.
Death Special Forces: ???
Cheetah Commando: ???
What did Captain Du do during the hour he was out that made those ferocious people suddenly become so polite?
Everyone stood up with doubts.
He walked out of the dungeon under the envious gazes of the dozen or so people opposite.
Led by the big man, they walked out of the gloomy arena and onto the street.
The people who had just watched Du Yi's two duels stood on the street and excitedly shouted to Du Yi: "Mo Yi!"
"Maichi!"
Du Yi: What the hell, the show hasn’t even started yet?
I thought everywhere was a stage and I kept shouting.
Du Yi didn't even glance at those people who were howling, but this behavior made them even more excited.
"Look at how elegant the Demon King is. He even walks in a very arrogant manner."
Xiao Shian and others looked at those shouting people in confusion.
It took twenty minutes to walk down the long street.
The two teams also saw the streets filled with weapons under the bustling lights.
Moreover, these are the latest models in the world, which made the two teams' eyes sparkle.
It's like a woman shopping, I can't keep my eyes from seeing it all.
When they arrived at the residence, Wang Mo gave the key to Du Yi.
Ran away like flying.
Du Yi looked at the iron plate with the number nine engraved on it next to the wooden door.
I am quite satisfied with this number and this three-story villa.
Who would have thought that you could live in a villa in the middle of a desert like this?
The Death Special Operations Team and the Cheetah Commando Regiment were already stunned.
"Du... Boss, what did you do while you were away for such a while? Why are we being treated like gods?"
Cui Ze asked while looking at the iron plate with number nine in the row.
Du Yi turned the key and whistled.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks later."
She threw the key to Xie Liying.
The wooden door opened, and a bright and spacious living room appeared before everyone.
The Death Force special operations team jumped up and down and looked left and right.
"Boss, how do we divide up the accommodation?"
Du Yi: "My husband and I will live on the third floor. You can divide the remaining rooms among yourselves. You can handle this little thing yourself next time."
After saying that, she pulled Xiao Shian to the third floor.
By the way, tell him what happened just now.
Xiao Shian held Du Yi's hand in return.
Listen to Du Yi speak carefully.
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