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Chapter 705 Top Service

Because the Nine Group Mecha Club is not the intranet of Far Eastern University of Technology, Zhou Sen originally planned to register with a false identity. Anyway, the identity he had on hand was a false one.

However, considering that he would participate in some real-life competitions in the future, Zhou Sen finally registered as Jimu. In this case, in the future, he would not only be a member of the Nine Group Mecha Club, but also a student of the Far Eastern University of Technology.

Overlapping identities can provide him with a lot of convenience.

What to name it?

Zhou Sen just asked Guang Nao for his opinion, and Guang Nao immediately gave out thousands of powerful and domineering names to choose from. Seeing Zhou Sen's dizziness, he quickly asked him to remove them.

The name "As You Like" must not be used anymore.

Zhou Sen has decided to completely give up the account of Yiyi. From today on, Yiyi will become a bright meteor at Far Eastern University of Technology. At the same time, he will also become a fairy tale.

Although Yi Yi suffered several defeats, his achievements in several battles destined him to become a legend of Far Eastern Polytechnic University and go down in the history of Far Eastern Polytechnic University.

"How about the name Scalpel?" Guang Nao was a little reluctant.

"The name is nice, but I don't like it. I'm not a doctor." Zhou Sen shook his head and refused.

"Where's the bull's-eye knife?" Guang Nao continued to struggle.

"I'm not a butcher who kills cows and chickens." Zhou Sen shook his head.

"That……"

"How are the thugs?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Thugs... beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping, beeping".

"What are you yelling at again?" Zhou Sen said angrily.

"The name seems a bit arrogant and has no cultural background."

"It's good to be arrogant. Besides, what kind of cultural heritage does mecha fighting require? Isn't it just the aesthetics of violence? Okay, that's it. From now on, my nickname in the nine-group mecha club will be thug." Zhou Sen hehe

smiled.

"As long as you are happy." The light brain was weak, and it thought this name was very rustic.



"Beep!"

Just as Zhou Sen and Guang Nao were chatting, an electronic prompt sounded on the holographic screen, and the subtitles showed that Zhou Sen's registration review had been passed, and the membership fee had to be paid next.

Six hundred and fifty thousand.

"Damn it, a membership fee is so expensive?!" Zhou Sen stared at the electronic payment page and cursed.

"This is only the cost of the virtual network. If you want to go to the training planet, the cost will be higher." Guang Nao said.

"This is too high... Wait, you mean, I have to pay in the future?" Zhou Sen, a tough guy who is quite sensitive to money, asked immediately.

"Yes, it is very expensive. It is a bottomless pit, because mecha combat itself requires strong technical support, such as modification and rescue, etc. Some ordinary people can only enjoy themselves on the virtual network. Let them really train

Even if the planet trains mecha combat on the ground, it cannot afford the expense."

"Isn't it just to play games on a virtual network?" Zhou Sen still felt sick. In fact, Zhou Sen was not entirely dissatisfied with the price, but mainly because he felt it was not worth it.

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"The Mecha Club will provide corresponding services based on the fees you pay. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer... You are the number one gangster in the interstellar, and you are not short of money. Not long ago, you robbed a thousand dollars at the No. 117 Station in the Milky Way.

100 million, why are we short of just this little money?" Guang Nao complained.

"That's it, I have a lot of money now... By the way, how much does it cost to pay for top-notch services?"

"Are you sure you want top-notch service?" Guang Nao asked.

"Sure."

"I want 10 billion imperial coins."

"Damn it, this is a money grab!" Zhou Sen almost jumped up.

"This itself is a service for high-end customer groups. If you don't want no one to force you,"

"What services are there?" Zhou Sen was disgusted by Guang Nao's irony.

"I don't know either."

"ah……"

"Because the top-level service has a dedicated butler team to serve members. As long as you pay the money, a butler will contact you immediately. At that time, they will propose specific service items."

"How many members of the top service are there currently?"

"No."

"Ah... not all mecha clubs?"

"None of them."

"It seems that there are not many fools in this world." Zhou Sen let out a long sigh of relief. He thought he was the only one who worried about money. After learning that no one spent 10 billion to buy top-level services, he felt much better.

"You are already the number one gangster in the galaxy, why don't you just be a fool and enjoy the top-notch services of the five major star field mecha clubs?" Guang Nao encouraged.

"Hehe...that makes sense...but Xiao Jingjing has to pay for it."

"Yes, we have to let her out." Guang Nao agreed.



Action is worse than excitement.

After Zhou Sen recalled all the mechas to the space, he immediately went to Xiao Jingjing's room.

"What? Ten billion membership fees?!" Xiao Jingjing looked at Zhou Sen with wide eyes, an incredulous expression on her face.

"Yeah." Zhou Sen nodded very firmly.

"You're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy. I took huge risks just to enjoy life." Zhou Sen looked at Xiao Jingjing with an extremely firm expression.

"Think about it first, 10 billion! This number is really too big..."

"Don't think about it!"

"You..." Xiao Jingjing frowned and looked at Zhou Sen. She didn't like the other person's strength.

"You don't want to steal my share, do you?" Zhou Sen stared at Xiao Jingjing with his deep eyes.

"You... are crazy, who do you think I am, Xiao Jingjing! Give me your account number, and I'll do it right away!" Xiao Jingjing was so angry that her delicate body was shaking, and she stabbed Zhou Sen hard on the forehead.

Zhou Senli took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Jingjing. On the paper was written his digital account number and nickname of the Nine Group Mecha Club.

"Thug...is this a nickname you gave me?" Xiao Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then asked while suppressing a smile.

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Do you look like a thug with your thin skin and tender flesh? Hahaha... I'm sorry... I just can't help but laugh... Thug... Hahahaha... Are you too into the drama and think of yourself as a gangster?

Too wild?"

"I don't think it's funny." Zhou Sen looked blank.

"Hahaha... Okay... By the way, I see you have already prepared your account. I want to know, what will you do if I reject you?"

"Keep it secret!" Zhou Sen shook his head.

"I want to know."

"I don't want to tell you." Zhou Sen still shook his head.

"Jimu, tell me, otherwise, there will be no money...ah..."

Before Xiao Jingjing could finish her words, Zhou Sen had already thrown himself on her. She was caught off guard, and she was pinned down on the sofa by Zhou Sen, who put his hands where they shouldn't be.

place.

"Let me go!" Xiao Jingjing's red face was filled with murderous intent.

"You asked me to tell you."

"Let me go!"

"Hmm...ah..." As soon as Zhou Sen delivered a little, he felt a sharp pain in his crotch.

"If you dare to be rude to me again, I will kill you!" Xiao Jingjing stared at Zhou Sen coldly.

"..." Zhou Sen gritted his teeth and said nothing. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. At this moment, Zhou Sen was wandering thousands of miles away. He actually forgot about the furious Xiao Jingjing in front of him. Instead, he was thinking about why the Dragon Scale Armor didn't appear.

Emergency protection.

Since the appearance of the Dragon Scale Armor, whenever Zhou Sen encounters danger, it can always provide a safety barrier for Zhou Sen immediately. However, what Zhou Sen cannot understand is that in this situation, the Dragon Scale Armor

It never appears.

Damn dragon scale armor!

It's obviously very dangerous, okay? If you're not careful, your descendants will be cut off.

"Are you okay?!" Xiao Jingjing, who was originally full of murderous intent, couldn't help but panic when she saw Zhou Sen's dazed look. After all, the attack just now was a bit heavy, and she could imagine Zhou Sen's heartbreaking pain.

"It's okay." Zhou Sen suddenly came to his senses, covered his crotch with both hands, endured a breath of anger, bent down and walked out the door. Good men don't fight with women!

"Jimu, I will transfer the money to your account later." Xiao Jingjing quickly lowered her body to ease the relationship. After all, she would have to cooperate with this pretty boy to become the best gangster in the world.

"Thanks."



"Are your balls broken?"

Zhou Sen gritted his teeth and returned to his room. As soon as he opened the door, the haunting light brain typed a row of bright red characters on the holographic screen. He was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"Weird, aren't you pretty good at dealing with women?" Guang Nao didn't seem to feel Zhou Sen's anger at all.

"I am Jimu now, not the gangster Zhou Sen!" Zhou Sen didn't want to embarrass himself in front of Guang Nao, so he argued with anger.

"But you are still Zhou Sen."

"I……"

"Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the interstellar world, has lost all his face." Guang Nao added insult to injury.

"Hey, hey, are you done yet?!" Zhou Sen yelled angrily.

"It's over."

"roll!"

"Get lost." The light brain disappeared and seemed to have left.



Nine groups of mecha clubs.

In the headquarters office building of the Nine Group Mecha Club in Stan City in the Milky Way Galaxy, a very important meeting is being held in a small meeting. This meeting is related to the future development direction of the Nine Group Mecha Club.

The Nine Groups of Mecha Clubs, which were once like the jewels in the dazzling crown, are in the midst of many crises. Although the Nine Groups of Mecha Clubs now have more than one billion members, their ranking among the Mecha Clubs in the Universe Mecha League is all the way up.

It has dropped from the top ten to just outside the fifty. If this continues, it will soon fall out of the top one hundred.

The top brass of the Nine Group Mecha Club are under tremendous pressure.

Reform is already imperative.

The question now is, how to reform?

The so-called reform is nothing more than finding a way to attract new members, but the problem now is that when the Tiger Mecha Club is at its peak, it is more difficult to increase members than to reach the sky.

In fact, the Group Nine Mecha Club is not only unable to develop the market, but it is also extremely difficult to retain its original members. Now, members are being lost every day, and the rate of loss is shocking.

In order to reverse this situation, the top leaders of the nine groups of mecha clubs have held meetings for a week. However, the meetings did not make any concrete progress. Most of the meetings were false and empty, unable to be implemented, and without any real meaning.

"Dong dong dong..." The door of the conference room was suddenly knocked.

Nine pairs of eyes fell on the heavy solid wood door of the conference room, with doubts in their eyes, because this meeting was very important, and if it was not a very important matter, the staff would not disturb them.

Finally, eight pairs of eyes fell on a dignified middle-aged man, this man was Gray, the chairman of the Nine Group Mecha Club.

"Come in!" Gray said slowly.

"Dear Chairman, I have something important to report to you." Mr. Nan, the head of the technical department, came in, his face filled with joy.

"Yes." Gray nodded, because he guessed from the expression on Mr. Nan's face that it should be good news, and it had been too long since everyone had heard good news.

"Someone paid 10 billion in dues at once."

Ten billion!

People thought their ears had heard it wrong, and they all looked confused. Even Chairman Gray shook his head subconsciously.

For the Nine Groups of Mecha Club, 10 billion is not a big number. After all, the market value of the Nine Groups of Mecha Clubs has already exceeded one trillion. However, this ten billion is not a big sum for the current Nine Groups of Mecha Clubs.

But it seems extremely precious, because the club has suffered losses for eleven consecutive quarters. In other words, since the outbreak of the giant cockroach disaster, the nine-group mecha club has been in decline.

"One person paid 10 billion in dues?" Chairman Gray was still a man who had seen the world, and he quickly sobered up.

"Yes, Chairman." Mr. Nan's joy was beyond words.

"Who is it?"

"This... the other party requested to keep their identity confidential. Moreover, the other party's funds were paid through darknet Bitcoin, so the source of the funds cannot be traced." Mr. Nan glanced at the crowd and said.

"What does the other party want?"

"We are waiting for our reply." Mr. Nan said.

"Waiting for our reply..."

"Yes, we are waiting for our reply. I think this is an opportunity. If we can promote it well..."

"Okay! Okay! Yes! You tell the other party that as long as our nine-group mecha club can do it, we can satisfy him! Remember, it is satisfaction at any cost." Chairman Gray's eyes lit up.

"Satisfaction at any cost..." The expression on Mr. Nan's face suddenly turned petrified.

"This is a great opportunity for publicity. If you disclose this matter, in short, except for not revealing the customer's identity information, you can reveal some other things."

"Yes!"

"..."



Kunpeng.

Dear distinguished guests, as long as the nine groups of mecha clubs can do it, we can satisfy you!

Zhou Sen looked at the red words in the dialog box on the holographic screen in a daze. He just handed over 10 billion on a whim to see what kind of treatment he could get, but he didn't expect such a sentence.

Is this statement true or false?

Zhou Sen always feels that it is a bit unreliable, but this dialog box has legal significance, and its dialogue page is quantum encrypted, which means that there is no fraud. It can be confirmed that this is the official reply from the headquarters of the Nine Group Mecha Club

.

Inexplicably, Zhou Sen fell into a moment of regret. He suddenly realized that spending 10 billion was meaningless because he had no special requirements and there was no need to spend 10 billion.

This money can’t be spent in vain!

Zhou Sen began to rack his brains to balance himself mentally...


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