Give me a bowl...

Hearing this slightly ambiguous statement, Mei Maoyao was stunned, but did not show any shame or anger. Instead, she looked at Greg with a wink, trying to see what the latter's reaction would be.

However, the result was no response.

Greg was currently inserting the money cards into the card reader one by one. The small screen would then display the balance figures in the cards, and he recorded them one by one.

The duration of this operation was short, and it was not possible to collect property like when they infiltrated the headquarters of the Three-Guild Group. Basically, they just took away small items such as money cards.

The balance of money cards of ordinary armed personnel of the Federation is generally small, ranging from ten thousand to twenty thousand to fifty or sixty thousand, and each person hardly carries more than five.

Administrative Director Gan Lili is amazing. She carries twelve money cards with her, the one with the smallest balance is 90,000, and the one with the largest balance is 1.71 million!

This is just the third person in the lower class. It’s hard to imagine how much “pocket money” the middle and upper-level executives of powerful organizations have.

Compare and contrast again, the ordinary citizens of the lower class are busy living in poverty for a monthly salary of several thousand yuan, and the sense of separation between the rich and the poor is too serious...

Purtel and his girlfriend Elise were curiously looking at the furnishings in the house.

It was the first time for the former to come to No. 18 Nail Salon, while the latter occasionally came here to get manicures and gossip, but he had never entered the hidden secret room at the back.

Not only are the walls here made of special materials to isolate external signals, but there are also a variety of anti-detection, anti-eavesdropping, and anti-infiltration devices...

The security measures are even more outrageous than those of a sugar and drug factory!

Of course, the area here is not that exaggerated and can only meet the needs of small organizations.

Purtel paid special attention to the workbench for processing prosthetics. It was a little inferior to his backbone workstation in Badaotang, but it was basically the most comprehensive configuration available on the market.

It's just that Mei Maoyao is mainly good at prosthetic repair and implant integration, but his level in the field of modification and strengthening and equipment manufacturing is a bit poor, so half of the functions of the workbench are idle.

Now that two newcomers who are good at this have joined, they can make effective use of it!

Purtel watched for a while, then moved to the sofa and slumped down, his face still pale, obviously he had not recovered from today's battle.

His girlfriend, Elise, sat next to him and thoughtfully poured him a glass of water, clasping his fingers with her, hoping to help him soothe his mood.

Noticing that Greg was carefully counting and summarizing the loot, Elise asked: "The purpose of our organization is to fight crime and help the people of the city live a good life, right?

Will the money stolen from evil forces be distributed to the people?"

"Hello…"

Purtel, who was paralyzed on the side, was shocked when he heard this, and quickly and quietly tugged his girlfriend's hand.

They are new people who have just joined the team. Is it a little weird to take the initiative to pay attention to this kind of problem...

When Greg heard this, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Even if the newcomer didn't ask, he would explain it clearly later.

"First of all, let me correct you. The core goal of this organization was set by a big shot, which is to eradicate the evil in Ye Shengdu!

Currently, 20% of the money from the loot will be used for organizational operations, procurement of necessary items, intelligence collection and other expenses.

The other 80% is divided equally among the personnel involved in the operation.

Prosthetic limbs, equipment, implants and other physical trophies should be kept if they are valuable to enhance the strength of the members, and the useless ones should be stored or sold on the black market.

The money exchanged will be put into the public account of the organization, and special contributors will be rewarded as appropriate, which will be decided through discussion by everyone."

After a pause, Greg added: "As for the money distributed to members, it is the members' freedom to use it. If you want to use it to distribute it to the people, we have no objection. That is your right.

This system has been established not long ago, so you two have better suggestions to make."

Pertel and Elise looked at each other.

At first glance, this distribution method seems unfair to the members responsible for fighting. They risk their lives but have to share the profits equally with the support members.

But if you think about it carefully, this organization does not have a fixed salary. During non-operation periods, the combatants rest, but the logistics staff still have to maintain the prosthetic body, collect intelligence and other tedious work, which is another kind of hard work.

Moreover, there is also a "special contribution bonus" in the public account as a floating item, which can balance contribution and income in a more humane way.

Whether or not money should be paid directly to the people is a matter of opinion.

What this organization pursues is just to clear away evil and try to reshape Yeshengdu into a relatively clean social environment. This is the key to whether people can have a good life!

Disputes can easily arise over whether to distribute money or not, and to whom, so Greg left it to each member to decide for himself.

Anyway, it’s your hard-earned money. Whether you want to use it to support low-income students or to use it to enjoy life, it all depends on your own ideas. No one should morally kidnap anyone!

As long as you don't become a new "evil", the organization won't care where you spend your money.

Greg, Qiao Ning, and Mei Maoyao had reached a consensus on this system in advance. Elise had no objection after hearing it. She was more interested in the "big man" who founded the organization.

But before Elise could ask questions, Purtel, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "That big shot is Mr. Bai, right?"

"…Why?"

Qiao Ning looked stunned and quickly clarified her relationship: "That's not what I said! I haven't mentioned the word Mr. Bai recently..."

Seeing the four people looking over in surprise, Purtel asked tentatively: "Don't you...don't you feel that you are related to me?"

His eyes wandered between Qiao Ning and Greg. The two looked at each other, and Greg asked: "What kind of relationship are you talking about?"

After confirming that they did not have that special feeling, Pertel thought for a moment, raised his hand and put the wand against his chest and abdomen, placed it for a while and then drew it outward.

A bit of red light visible to the naked eye was pulled out of his body!

At the same time, Qiao Ning and Greg's expressions changed, and they both noticed an energy in their bodies jumping for joy, resonating with the red light!

"I see... you are also the person who was given power by Mr. Bai."

Gregor looked stunned and asked carefully about the process of getting acquainted with "Mr. Bai". Then he spoke frankly about his related experiences. Qiao Ning interrupted from time to time to add his own part.

But until the end, they couldn't achieve the same feeling as Pertel, unless he took the initiative to draw out his core energy and show it to them.

In fact, even Wang Hui himself, who gave these powers, overlooked one point.

The thinking inertia of mechanical extraordinary people makes it difficult to understand the use of "perception".

Including Gregor, he only has threat perception due to a brain nerve problem, which does not mean that he has the ability to actively perceive.

And Purtel has embarked on the path of extraordinary magic, and is much more sensitive in this regard!
Chapter completed!