As soon as he said that, everyone inside and outside the cell, be it friend or foe, was silent. When Brother You and the others first entered the dungeon, they had thought about the problem of this traitor. Water Depth had even come up with many bad ideas, but in the end, they couldn't think of any effective way to find him. It was quite difficult to find a traitor in the game.
In comparison, it was very difficult to be a spy in real life and dig out insider information. Eavesdropping on phone calls, stealing safes, and entering confidential computers were all risky. In the game, everyone didn't have to be so professional. Basically, they were in the guild in name only and could receive information in the guild channel at any time. It was even better if they could get to a core position. Sending information to one's own people was such a dangerous thing. In the game, as long as they sent messages, wrote emails, or even contacted offline, the system would know. It was extremely confidential, and they didn't have to worry about being exposed. What made people even more carefree was that even if they were exposed, so what? They could just leave the guild and go back to their own guild. If it was a traitor in real life, they wouldn't be far from death if they were exposed. That would be real death! The psychological pressure was many times greater.
It was very difficult to dig out the traitor. Otherwise, the leaders of the major guilds wouldn't sit by and watch as their own guilds had so many traitors from other guilds. But now, Young Master Han had seized the special situation in front of him and used a special method to openly dig out the very heaven-defying traitor. It was truly incisive.
The very heaven-defying players looked at each other. The people from Black Index Finger also looked at each other. But everyone had the same opinion. This move by Young Master Han was very incisive, and the traitor was probably going to be exposed soon.
Everyone thought so, including the traitor himself. This person was also very straightforward. He knew that he was likely to be sold out by the guild leader. Rather than being sold out, it was better to be sold out. Thus, a strange scene appeared. A fellow who was still in the dungeon suddenly jumped to the cell door and shouted loudly, "I'm the traitor!!!!"
At this time, people did not care about their anger anymore. They were all shocked by this traitor's behavior. Many people could not figure out why he was so brave to admit it. Did he really think that there was such a thing as leniency for those who confessed?
In the end, it was the Han Clan's Young Master who revealed the truth. He smiled and said, "Because this friend has a very high level of awareness, and his answering skills are superb, Mr. Presidents, you're in for a tragedy. There's no discount, so pay the bill at the original price!"
Only then did everyone understand. The traitor knew that he was going to be sold by the president for money, so he decided to be the first to expose the truth while the presidents were still hesitating. To him, the outcome would be the same. However, to the president who had lost the chance to answer the question, he could not save the money he wanted.
All the presidents were depressed and handed over the money gloomily.
"Let me do the dirty work!" Brother You bravely rushed over to take the money bag. Very overpowered players were besieged together and imprisoned together. It was the easiest to build relationships when they went through thick and thin together. At that moment, when they saw Brother You, the fellows inside and outside the prison shouted happily, "Brother You, can you carry such a heavy load?"
"It's none of your business." Brother You didn't even turn his head.
Black Index and a bunch of people were still there, so it was naturally more awkward. They greeted everyone and prepared to leave, but Brother You raised his head and said with a sincere face, "The money hasn't been counted yet!"
All the presidents were depressed. Gu Fei was the kindest. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, go! If it's not enough, contact me again. "All the presidents felt as if they had been pardoned, and almost ran away. Some of them were even worried as they ran: Did I count the money wrong? What if I really did, and Thousand Miles Drunk contacted me? What did he mean by contacting me? A hint? A threat?
"How are we going to split the money?" Brother You asked excitedly as he held the money bag.
"The three of us will split it equally! What does it have to do with you? "Han Clan's Young Master pointed at Gu Fei and Drifting as he spoke to Brother You.
Brother You was rooted to the spot, and all the players were rooted to the spot. Imperial God Ming pointed at Drifting and shouted, "I object, why can that guy who ran away at the last minute come to split the money? I strongly object! "
"Objection invalid, this is the organization's arrangement." Gu Fei said.
Drifting smiled and went over to take the money bag. Brother You was still in a daze and forgot to stop him.
"What's the total number of people in the prison?" Mr. Han asked Brother You.
"Fifty-one? Oh, no, fifty … "Brother You remembered that he had to reduce the number of traitors.
"Do the division, you know how to do it." Mr. Han patted him.
Brother You knew that Mr. Han was joking, and then asked happily, "Do you use four million to divide?"
"Two million!" Mr. Han said.
Brother You didn't say anything. Although it was a heroic feat that the few people outside had actually solved the crisis, if the difference was too large, it would still cause the poor people to be unhappy. Reasonableness was actually quite a difficult thing to do.
Brother You was observing the other players' reactions to this distribution when he heard Mr. Han say, "There are many people outside who helped."
"Oh …" Brother You finally reacted, and then he started to feel ashamed that they were only in prison to keep their lives and get money. Look, balance was really difficult.
"Thousand Miles Drunk is free from vulgar interests, he's not interested in money, right?" Mr. Han asked.
"Whatever." Gu Fei really didn't care.
But Mr. Han still casually threw a bag of fifty thousand gold coins to Gu Fei, and then he took fifty thousand for himself.
The people in the prison had done the division. After dividing two million, they each had forty thousand, but the two heroes only took fifty thousand each. No one would have any objections to this distribution.
Drifting was tactful, and he didn't set himself at the same height as Gu Fei and Mr. Han. He took forty thousand. This was actually what Young Master Han had told him before. "You won't be short of brothers in prison …"
But now, Drifting deeply understood how despicable Mr. Han was. He could have more brothers in prison, but Gu Fei and Mr. Han only took fifty thousand each. How much more could he get? Did he have the nerve to take more than the two of them? If no one was there, he wouldn't care. At this time, Gu Fei took out 40,000. Seeing that Gu Fei was still hesitating with 50,000, Drifting became nervous. He sent a message to Gu Fei. "Don't be so polite. If you don't take out the money, who will have the face to take it? Except for that Mr. Han. "
After Gu Fei received the message, he smiled and pocketed the money.
Then, Mr. Han kicked the money on the ground. "Love is written on the left, handsome is written on the right, and that guy called Sensen is also written on the left."
The four of them had more or less played a role in the tough struggle outside the prison, and they each took forty thousand.
"Don't kick, don't kick, it'll refresh soon." Brother You hurriedly put the money away.
"Fifty thousand, fifty thousand, four to five hundred thousand, that leaves one million and seven hundred thousand." Mr. Han calculated and then looked at the people in prison. "Did anyone die and drop equipment?"
Everyone scratched their heads. "We didn't die. We're in prison, so we won't drop equipment."
"Oh, then did anyone drop levels?" Mr. Han asked.
Everyone turned their heads. The lonely Sword Ghost was alone. He had dropped two levels.
"Sword Ghost take a hundred thousand more!" Brother You said. If Sword Ghost took more money, he wouldn't feel the pinch at all. Everyone knew how hard it was for Sword Ghoul to play the game. An expert of his level had never seen anyone drop levels as fiercely as he did. Brother You sometimes found it scary just thinking about it. He felt that watching Sword Ghoul drop levels had almost left a psychological scar. How could Sword Ghoul face it so calmly?
Although the Sword Ghost was by himself, he was also participating in a very heaven-defying prison conference. When he heard this, he only replied indifferently, "There's no need!" His tone wasn't one of modesty or politeness, but one of true disapproval.
"Chairman gets a hundred thousand, chairman gets a hundred thousand!" A bunch of people shouted. Everyone was convinced by Sword Ghost's chairman.
"Otherwise, we don't want it either." Someone even shouted.
"Everyone, I'll keep it for you." I'll keep it for you. "Brother You didn't care what Sword Ghost said and took 100,000 for Sword Ghost.
"Give me fifty thousand." Mr. Han gestured to Brother You.
"Why?"
"Dropping two levels for a hundred thousand, I dropped one level!" Mr. Han said.
"F * ck, wait here. I was wondering why you would suddenly be so kind!!!" Imperial Shenming revolted again.
"A hundred thousand isn't for dropping levels. If it's the chairman, then give him a hundred thousand. Isn't that right, everyone?" Wushang also joined in. They wouldn't say anything about giving Sword Ghost as much as he wanted. They felt that it was very unreasonable to give Mr. Han a gold coin. It would be best if they could scam tens of thousands like last time. That would be great!
Many people responded to Wushang's call and they all shouted yes. Thus, Deepwater smiled, "Really? The chairman has a hundred thousand, give it to me? "
Wushang was startled, but he had always been quick-witted when it came to these kinds of things. He immediately asked, "Who are you?"
Deepwater was angry.
"Is there someone like this in our guild?" Wushang asked Imperial Shenming.
"No, I think he's a spy from Forest Shade City's Extreme Cold." Imperial Shenming said solemnly.
"Hey, Brother You, did you count people wrongly just now? Do you count people from other guilds? "Wushang said.
"This …"
"There's no need to count that." Mr. Han nodded.
"Grandson of the Han Family, you beast, animal, inhumane, scum! Eat sh * t!!! "Deepwater scolded.
"Speaking of which, we should study the problem of this traitor." The Han Family's young master turned a deaf ear to Shui Shen's insults.
"What's your name?" Mr. Han asked the traitor.
"Remembrance." The mole replied. He knew that it was impossible to hide it. The guild could easily find out who he was. Even if he immediately left the guild, Brother You would start counting everyone's time in prison and remember all their names. He would still be able to eliminate him.
"Is he from the studio or the guild?" Mr. Han asked.
Remembrance didn't speak.
"From the studio," Young Master Han concluded.
"Studio people aren't afraid of death?" Gu Fei asked.
Mr. Han nodded, "If there's no level, you can transfer to a civil position."
"Civil position?"
Deepwater, who prided himself on knowing the studio the best, came over, "In the game, there are levels. Those who need to fight, complete missions, or collect resources for the studio are considered military positions. The others are civil positions."
"What about like Five Nights?" Gu Fei asked.
"Those … are more like civil positions. They won't lose their levels, they're all civil positions. "Deepwater said.
"Then they're official employees of the studio?" Brother You said.
"Should be." Deepwater nodded, then turned to ask Remembrance, "Are you?"
Remembrance still didn't speak. He would say his name if it couldn't be hidden, but other things were another matter.
"Looks like he can't say it, his bonus might be deducted." Brother You said.
"How much is a month's salary?" Bai Shiji Jinglun was interested. Recently, he had been dealing with the studio a lot.
"A big studio, it should be good," Deepwater said.
As they discussed, Nostalgia was forgotten by them, leaving Nostalgia in a daze.
"Is it still necessary to kill him?" Gu Fei asked.
Mr. Han was thinking.
"Is everything fine outside?" A player asked.
"Not really, the other guilds are still fighting!" Gu Fei said.
"What happened?" Someone asked.
"I don't know why they started fighting." Gu Fei was still pretending to be innocent. The guild players in the city didn't know how they felt. Speaking of which, most of the players really didn't know where the fuse started.
"Let's go out first." Mr. Han waved his hand, "Check out the situation outside."
At that moment, the dungeon was still filled with experts. Experts had high PK points, and they couldn't get out for a while since they had been in jail for a long time. On the other hand, the low-leveled players had all come out. They followed behind Gu Fei and the other top experts out of the dungeon. When they walked onto the streets, they realized that the other players had taken a detour. They were instantly energized, and with 40,000 gold coins in their pockets, some of them were so happy that they wanted to cry.
Mr. Han asked Upstream about Unsworn Sword and Gu Xiaoshang's situation along the way.
Upstream's face was covered in tears as he poured out his grievances. He painfully recounted how he had fallen to such a sad end in order to uphold justice for Very Defiant.
"For us? Then why did they fight with Unhindered Four Seas? "Mr. Han feigned ignorance.
"They … they …" Upstream really wanted to slander Unhindered Four Seas, but he knew that he couldn't treat Mr. Han like an idiot. What didn't this guy know? The more he thought about it, the colder his heart became. He suddenly realized that if he did this again and again, in the end, all the guilds in the city would fight against each other. His strength would plummet, and he would be sitting on top of the mountain to watch the tigers fight. Could they have been the mastermind behind the scenes? But it didn't seem like it. Very Defiant was indeed in a difficult position at the beginning …
On Unsworn Sword's side, he had finally defeated his old opponent, who had been fighting him since the start of the game. He was in an exceptionally good mood, and even chatted with Mr. Han, who had never been liked by others. He even asked about the situation of Very Defiant with concern.
As for Gu Xiaoshang, after taking down the city battle, she was quite familiar with the Han Family's young master. Moreover, she was a straightforward person, so she didn't hold back and said directly, "This disaster was all caused by you guys."
"We're innocent … Was winning the city war a mistake too? At that time, everyone was fighting to make mistakes. "Han Family's young master replied.
Gu Xiaoshang was speechless. Mr. Han then asked her to objectively evaluate the current situation, and Gu Xiaoshang honestly gave her opinion: Singing Wine had suffered from the combined attack of the four major guilds, and had suffered great losses. They were currently holed up in the resurrection point, and most had chosen to log off. Their main opponent, Unhindered Four Seas, was preparing to retreat. It was impossible for a single guild to lock a guild in the resurrection point. Either way, Singing Wine had suffered great losses, and Unsworn Sword was prepared to persevere in the days to come, using a month's time to completely crush Singing Wine. Everyone's opinion was the same. Singing Wine could not make a comeback unless A Thousand Miles Drunk suddenly joined them.
"What's the situation like?" Brother You was waiting for Mr. Han's report.
"If the situation continues, Sheepcloud Guild is crippled, Singing Wine is done for, Black Alliance is half crippled, and Between Rosy Clouds and Reigning Four Seas will suffer some losses as well, but their morale will definitely be high," Mr. Han said.
"Do we need to do anything else?" Brother You asked.
"Let's split the money first," Mr. Han said. He had already contacted Boundless Mang when he got out of the prison. Sakurazuka Tsukio and Lan Yi were now listening to Boundless Mang's commands.
Boundless Mang didn't know that the situation had been resolved peacefully. He brought his men over, and saw Gu Fei and the others standing on the street as if nothing had happened.
"What's the situation?" Boundless Mang asked cautiously.
"Split the money."
"Money? What money? "
"Those guys have caused so much trouble for everyone, and they feel bad about it. After I tried to talk them out of it, they finally found their conscience and decided to turn over a new leaf …"
Boundless Mang didn't finish reading Mr. Han's message, and walked over with a dark expression, "What's the matter?"
Brother You started digging out money, bag after bag, and sent Mr. Han a message, "Should we give them all of this?"
"Give them a million, and leave 600,000 for Yun Zhongmu. That's how much is left, right?" Mr. Han said.
"If you don't want that 50,000 level drop." Brother You said.
"To be honest, it's only right that I take five hundred thousand. If it's fifty thousand, then forget it!" Han Family's young master said.
"Then I'll split it like this." Brother You said as he handed over money to Boundless Mang, "This is a million. Everyone split it."
Boundless Mang's mouth was wide open. Lan Yi, Sakurazuka Tsukio, and the others were all shocked. A million, this was something that no one present had ever seen before.
Very Overpowered, these small players had just seen four million, so they were very calm. Seeing the shocked expressions of the people in front of them, they felt proud. Honestly speaking, giving out a million just like that was quite painful, but seeing the other side's reaction, they felt a sense of superiority. The other side seemed to have two to three hundred people, and this one million meant that each person only had three to five thousand. It was such a small amount, so what was there to be surprised about? The heaven-defying fellows were now rich and overbearing.
"They're really losing money …" Boundless Mang was surprised. Back then, they fought to the death in Moonlit Night City. Who would use money to buy their lives? Boundless Mang couldn't accept such a useless thing in his mind.
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