Zhu Lan's countermeasures are still the same. If he is discovered, he will change his identity and live in another place.

It's not that her thoughts are negative, it's that these people are not even qualified to confront the Haixinhui, they only have the chance to escape.

It is difficult for one's own side to gather two or three combatants, and the opponent's fusion warriors are grabbing a lot.

Du Wei looked at Zhu Lan and put on such an expression as he expected.

"Can you add a spot for me?"

Dewey picked up the tongs and started turning the roast.

"Add a place?"

After a while, Zhu Lan realized that Dewey was going to take his girlfriend with him: "Did you tell your girlfriend about us? Are you serious?"

Zhu Lan originally thought that Dewey and his girlfriend were just having fun together and would break up soon.

But judging from his current attitude, this is serious.

Dewey sighed: "Forget it, I didn't actually want to tell her my true identity, but when the hermit came to me, I happened to be with her on the way home from get off work.

I neither have the ability to tamper with memory, nor can I directly kill people..."

Zhu Lan split her mouth and tightened her front teeth, with an expression of disgust: "Don't tell me that when facing the hermit, you came to a hero to save the beauty.

When the hermit leaves you to send people home, then the lonely man and the widow will roll the sheets off the bed. "

Dewey scratched his head: "Although there are some differences in the details...but that's basically it."

It really is!

Zhu Lan couldn't help rolling her eyes.

But it's your favor, so she can't say anything.

It's a different matter when it comes to forging identities.

"The Asian Union's crackdown on counterfeit citizenship cards, I won't say you understand it, let's not say whether you know how expensive it is to forge a fake identity that can hide from ordinary inspections."

Zhu Lan put away her disgust, and her expression became serious: "Are you sure you want to let someone go into exile with you for the rest of your life because of a momentary impulse?"

Dewey seemed helpless: "I don't want to, but she already knows about us. After our whereabouts are revealed, even if we don't take her away, she will be found by the people of Haixinhui.

As a former fighter, I know very well what means they will use to dig information from ordinary people's minds. Afterwards, they will be dead and disabled. There is at least a way to live with us. "

Zhu Lan looked at Dewey strangely: "Why didn't you see that you still have such a side before?"

"In the past, I didn't even have much contact with ordinary people's society, let alone working in a company to earn money like now.

And you also said that it was in the past. After so many years, there must be some changes, right? "

Dewey picked up a piece of roasted spareribs, cut them into small pieces with scissors, and put them on Zhu Lan's plate.

Zhu Lan snorted coldly: "The front foot is still saying that it is impossible to treat weirdness as a human being, and the back foot is telling me to change. You really have enough double standards."

"Well, well, it's all my fault, Sister Lan eats meat and eats meat."

Dewey shrewdly grilled the fillet and fish steak, his mouth full of flattering flattery.

Having been in human society for so many years, he has learned a lot.

Zhu Lan wanted to refuse, but seeing that this man, who usually has extremely low requirements and rarely asks for help, has achieved such a level, it is inevitable that hesitation will arise in his heart.

In the past, they would never care about the life and death of an ordinary person.

That woman will die when she dies. Even before Hai Xinhui arrives, it is possible to kill her first in order to prevent the news from being leaked.

But people's hearts are all flesh. After living in human society for so many years, they have long regarded themselves as part of it.

In addition, they are not capitalists, so it is difficult to use ordinary people as renewable consumables as before.

"Okay, don't bake so much. I'll go to the supermarket with me later. When such a big event happens, it's time to hold a simple online meeting to discuss the next move."

Looking at the pile of baking paper, Zhu Lan stopped Dewey from continuing to sandwich the meat.

She didn't say whether she was willing to help, but she didn't explicitly deny it, which meant it was very likely.

A smile appeared on Dewey's face: "No problem, you can just ask online. Maybe other people have similar thoughts to me."

"If you have an idea, hurry up and make money. Although we still have some savings, we can't just sit back and relax. Every time we fake a fake identity, it's a big wave of bloodletting."

Zhu Lan picked up a piece of salmon dipped in mustard and put it in her mouth, and said while eating, "If there is a situation similar to yours among us, I can help.

But in the future, you will find ways to make up for the money for the fake identity. You can keep the money earned by others with the fake identity, but you can't. "

"No problem. When I was still in the field team, I participated in a lot of operations, and I would more or less **** something from the mission target."

Dewey's tone carried a hint of regret: "It's a pity that at that time I didn't care about money at all, I just thought it was interesting, and symbolically took something from the vault and safe."

Zhu Lan suddenly became interested, but she didn't stop putting something in her mouth: "That means you still have a lot of private money?"

Haixin Club is not a charitable organization.

The first thing to do after destroying the enemy, of course, is to raid the house.

The vast majority of the combat teams of the Haixin Club back then were small organizations with strange powers, and each organization had a corresponding sponsor behind it.

Some are warlords, some are chaebols.

The weird messenger of a small organization, most of them got weird things by chance, and they happen to have weird adaptive constitutions.

They don't have much pursuit, most of them live with the concept of happy day count.

If you want to be happy, you have to have money, so naturally, you can hit it off with those warlords and chaebols.

Don't look at what Dewey said was to take some meaning, but what could be worthless in the vaults of other chaebols and warlords?

Even if you carry two gold bars in one operation, there are dozens of them by now.

In addition to wanting to use the curse to absorb cannon fodder combat power, Haixin Club may not have had the mentality of killing pigs and eating meat.

There is no shortage of countermeasures and special games such as money, and they cherish the combat power of their subordinates more than wealth, so as to maintain their dominant position.

And the Sea Heart Association, which has the curse, is exactly lacking in everything except the most critical improvement of fusion warrior technology and combat personnel.

Haixinhui, which has no political support, can only make money slowly on its own, and if it is crazy, it will naturally turn its attention to those warlords.

Every time an organization is eliminated, the Haixin Club can stand a little more stable.

But Hai Xinhui is not stupid, and he still understands the truth of how cunning rabbits die.

Therefore, in the past ten years, the policy of cutting leeks has been adopted and the road of sustainable development has been adopted.

The research and development costs for things related to the weirdness are too high. For example, the special synthetic enzyme gummies that Gao Bin eats, the cost of each one is several times the equivalent volume of gold.

Remember that size is not weight, this alone is enough to see how outrageous the cost of weird technology is.

Under normal circumstances, only when a certain force is fattening, or when fusion warriors appear, will the Haixin Society take the initiative to punish.

That's how Guise was captured to the Heart of the Sea.

This kind of man who can use the most primitive method with the most side effects to become a fusion warrior, the Haixin Club is greedy.

Fusion warriors promoted in this way have a short lifespan, but you can't ignore their combat effectiveness!

Zhu Lan asked curiously, as if she had met Dewey for the first time, "Could it be that you were greedy for too much back then, so you were kicked out of the field force?"

"That's not true."

Dewey waved his hand: "It's mainly because I'm too greedy."

This answer seems outrageous, but it is very reasonable.

Everyone is taking advantage of special events to make a lot of money, and your pure heart and few desires will inevitably make some people unhappy.

Although Zhu Lan is a researcher, she has also heard about the work style of foreigners.

After all, Haixin's thirst for money and resources is obvious to all, and members of the organization will inevitably be affected.

She picked up a piece of sushi and put it in her mouth: "Let's not mention the bad things in the organization, where did you hide that money? How much?"

Since Dewey mentioned this at this time, it must be that the money that was collected was not put in the dormitory inside the Haixin Club.

"I don't know exactly how much those things are worth. The main reason is that every time I come back, I will bring some gold bars, pearls, gems and so on. After a long time, I will definitely not be able to put them in the dormitory. Occasionally, they will be confiscated.

So most of us will find someone to help keep this wealth outside. "

Hearing this, Zhu Lan lost most of his interest again: "Are you sure that person is reliable? Aren't you worried that Hai Xin will wait for us to withdraw money and wipe it out?"

Dewey, however, was not worried at all: "Don't worry, I didn't hire someone to take care of it like they did, but every time I went out to perform a mission, I took part of it along the way and found a place to dig a hole and bury it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The exact coordinates are all recorded in my mind. Next time, I will try to find a job where I often go abroad, and then I will collect the buried gold bars along the way.

I can entrust all this money to you, as for the others..."

Dewey had figured things out long before he came.

With this money as a bargaining chip, helping a person prepare a fake identity is a simple matter.

The difficulty of the problem is not with Zhu Lan.

A guy who can even be treated as a weird person can't be very harsh to humans, right?

The main problem is how to convince other members to allow their girlfriends to join the team.

Each additional person in the escape team increases the risk of exposure by one point.

Not to mention that she is still an ordinary person who has just learned about the strange world, a pure breakthrough.

At this time, Zhu Lan, the nominal leader, was needed to persuade the other members.

"I'll take care of the others for you. We're all like this. Do you still care about one more person or one less person?"

Zhu Lan knew what Dewey was worried about: "Don't worry, we don't usually contact each other anyway, and there is no leakage of secrets. As far as our contact information is concerned, I'm afraid we won't know about half of the people who died, so there's nothing to worry about."

"Your comforting words are so sweet..."

"It's not too late, are you going back with me now, or will you leave after eating?"

Zhu Lan picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth.

Dewey looked down at the barbecue paper, and there was not a single piece of meat left, including the sushi on the plate.

After you finished eating, you asked me if I wanted to eat more?