Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

"I heard that Boss Zhang is also involved in escort services. Do you know which club he works for, Xiao Bai?" Han Che lazily turned his head to look at Xiao Bai.

"It's called the Watermelon Club, and it's quite famous, especially among newbies who are just getting into it; it has a large market."

"But actually, it's like an intermediary company. They recruit people from the community, give them some basic training, and let them take orders on their own. They collect a commission, just like recruiting food delivery drivers."

"So their club's main advantage is that it's cheap, so they actually have quite a few orders. Their target customers are basically complete novices who have never been to dangerous areas and want to experience it for less money."

"But precisely because of this, such clubs have absolutely no human touch and will not provide insurance for their employees."

"The club's supplies were lost, and not only did they have to pay compensation, but they also had to pay all sorts of miscellaneous interest, lost wages, and management fees. It's a real rip-off."

"By the way, Han Che, what happened back then? Why are all your equipment gone?" Xiao Bai suddenly asked with concern.

"Well, it's a long story. To put it simply, there was a flamethrower soldier next to Said whose helmet was on fire, so I took it off."

"I'm so glad you're okay. That explosion scared me to death," Xiaobai said, patting his chest.

"Yes, I'm sorry to have worried you."

Sitting to one side, Qiu Ying looked at Xiao Bai and then at Han Che, her eyes scanning back and forth between the two of them.

"Wait, when did you two become so close? Why are you exchanging glances like that?" Qiu Ying stared into Xiao Bai's eyes, expressing her doubts as a best friend.

"Where?" Xiaobai tucked a stray hair behind her ear, avoiding Qiuying's gaze.

"You used to call him Boss Han, why are you calling him by his name now?" Qiu Ying pressed.

"Hey, we're all colleagues, why be so formal?" Xiaobai looked out the window, tapped on the car window, and changed the subject, "Look, we're almost there!"

The car turned onto two streets, and both sides of the road were lined with promotional posters and GG signs, all brightly colored and one after another.

The poster shows a person in combat uniform, holding a gun, with a sharp look in their eyes.

The posters printed on them were mostly promotional posters for the escort teams of the Dragon Soaring Club and the Phoenix Cry Club.

After all, this is official territory, and only top clubs have the financial resources to lose here.

When independent travelers come to the Independent Travelers Association to apply for a pass to enter the dangerous area, they will see these promotional posters immediately, and more people will choose these two organizations.

Besides being a top club, they also have official backing, which makes them more credible.

The car stopped in the parking lot in front of the Sanren Association building. The three people got out of the car and, led by an official staff member, entered the building and went to the lounge.

The others have already arrived. The teams that didn't leave with Han Che and the others had already evacuated earlier and were almost ready to hand over the ties with the authorities.

Their backpacks were bulging at their feet, indicating a good haul. There was no Said along the way, and all of Asara's soldiers had been transferred to the administration building, so these people had been well fed.

As soon as I entered, I saw several people gathered in the lounge, shouting loudly and angrily.

Han Che looked in the direction of the sound. Two people were sitting on a bench against the wall, dressed in casual clothes. Weren't these the two people he had used to attack the West Building?

"We both died as soon as we entered the map. According to your club's agreement, you should compensate us double!"

"Brothers, calm down. I can't help being ambushed like this. Who would have thought we'd be ambushed so soon after we went in?" Boss Zhang explained with a forced smile.

One of them snorted, the sound coming from his nose, "We don't care, that's your job, pay up."

"Brother, please don't do this. Give me a chance. I'll take you in here a few times, and I promise I'll make you enough money, okay?" Boss Zhang rubbed his hands together obsequiously, bowing and pleading.

"You didn't bring back our equipment either, and you didn't manage to evacuate successfully. You're too incompetent. Let's find someone else. We don't need your escort anymore." The two said, turning and walking towards the door.

"No! Don't do this, give me another chance!" Boss Zhang was anxious, grabbing the man's arm and pleading desperately, almost kneeling down and crying.

His voice was loud and echoed in the lounge, causing everyone to turn and look at him.

"Let go! I told you to let go! If you keep doing this, I'm going to file a complaint!"

Just then, the door was pushed open. A middle-aged man in a suit walked in.

west was around ten years old, slightly overweight, with a large belly that stretched her shirt tightly.

His hair was neatly combed and shiny. When he walked in, he had a smile on his face, but he happened to see Zhang Tian and the two men struggling. His smile immediately disappeared, his brows furrowed, and his eyes narrowed.

"Zhang Tian! Are you trying to die? Let me go!"

"Manager Wang, it's not..." Zhang Tian's hand recoiled as if burned upon hearing the voice. Before he could explain anything, Manager Wang had already rushed forward and pried his hand away.

Then he turned around, faced the two customers, and his expression became all smiles again.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to turn back and glare fiercely at Zhang Tian. Zhang Tian's body trembled, and his face turned even paler.

Zhang Tian happened to see Han Che and the other two enter the house, and his anger flared up again. However, with the officials still around, he didn't dare to continue his outburst.

"Han Che, you wait! You want to be an escort, right? I'll ruin your reputation!" Zhang Tian left these harsh words and chased after him outside.

"You're crazy." Qiu Ying muttered under her breath and then ignored him.

She turned to look at Han Che and returned the bag that Han Che had given them earlier. It was the bag Han Che had carried when he entered the Zero Dam, and he had later left it in the administration building for them to help pack things in. "This bag is yours. There are some things that aren't very valuable inside."

"And this bag, Saeed's, I haven't even seen what's inside yet. What are you planning to do with it?"

Han Che took the two backpacks, placed them on the table in front of him, and looked at Xiao Bai, "What do you think is the best way for me to handle this?"

After a moment's thought, Xiaobai said, "Those are all blue items in your bag. Just give them to the official recycling service. As for Saeed's bag, keep it for yourself."

After saying that, she leaned closer to Han Che and whispered, "Don't open it now, let's talk about it when we get back."

Han Che immediately understood and nodded.

If there are really good things inside, like red-tier items, and they're taken out by the official guild of independent players, he probably won't have a chance to take them away.