"Kelly." The bartender turned to the waitress beside him.
"Bring this guest to the interview." When the waitress named Kelly approached, the bartender signaled to Sei Itō with his eyes and said softly.
"Okay." Kelly nodded in response. Then, she turned to Sei Itō and invited, "Sir, please follow me."
Sei Itō nodded, got up from the barstool, and followed Kelly to the door on the right side of the bar counter.
The two of them passed through the door and continued to walk along the corridor behind the door. After turning a corner, they arrived at a dark-colored door without any decorations or annotations. They pushed the door open and walked in.
But this was not the end. After entering the room, Kelly led Ito Sei straight to another door in the room, opened the door, and walked in.
The room behind the door was very small, less than eight square meters. Instead of calling it a room, it was more like an elevator. Kelly's subsequent actions confirmed Sei Itō's guess. This was indeed an elevator.
Then, a slight sense of weightlessness emerged from Sei Itō's heart.
"Ding." Three seconds later, with a soft sound, the closed elevator doors quickly retracted into the walls on both sides. Then, a large room with a large interior space and decoration was not much different from the previous bar, except that the lights were several times brighter appeared in front of Ito Sei. At first glance, a large number of men and women were sitting around a round table, talking in low voices or drinking silently. It was much livelier than the previous bar.
"Hey, what did I just see? It's actually a little kid, and he's even an Asian. Am I dreaming? " The moment Sei Itō walked out with Kelly, a burly man with a square face and short blonde hair teased loudly.
"Buddy. You didn't see wrongly. It's indeed a little kid. I can smell the milky fragrance on him. " The other man was skinny, had a long face, a pair of triangular eyes, and brown hair that fell to his neck. The wretched-looking man continued with a smile.
"Hmm ~ It smells good. He must have just finished drinking milk." Then, the wretched-looking man looked at Sei Itō and teased.
"I say, you two crude goods, can't you be a little more civilized?" A man dressed neatly and elegantly, looking more like an urban white-collar worker than a special person, took a sip of his coffee elegantly, rolled his eyes at the two men, and said in a calm voice.
The two men weren't annoyed. It was obvious that they were familiar with each other and didn't care about such teasing at all.
"What? You've taken a liking to this little girl? "The burly man asked with a laugh.
"That's right. This kid is exactly my type." The elegant man admitted without a care.
"I say, Joyce. Even if you like him, the kid must be willing. " At this time, a red-haired woman wearing tight jeans and a light-colored tight casual T-shirt, showing the outline of a pair of plump breasts in the eyes of others without covering it, said loudly.
"Flora. Are you thirsty again? "The wretched-looking man said with a wretched smile.
"Adams, no one will think you're mute if you don't talk." Flora looked at the wretched-looking man with disdain and said, "So what if I'm thirsty? At least I'm better than you, a silver wax spearhead. "
"Flora, you're looking for death." The wretched-looking man, Adams, immediately stood up from his seat and looked at Flora with a murderous look.
"Yo, I wonder who's the one looking for death." Flora put her hands on the table and stood up from her seat with a faint smile on her face. She looked at Adams with disdain.
"Fight, fight, fight!" Seeing that the two of them were at daggers drawn, the surrounding people looked like they were waiting for a good show and started to jeer.
"What do you think? Adams, do you have the guts to fight with me in the death ring? "Under the jeering of the crowd, Flora looked at Adams with a provocative face and said.
Adams, who was forced into a corner, blushed. He then clenched his teeth and said fiercely, "Let's go to the death ring."
After saying that, he took the lead and left his table. He quickly walked to a door not far away. Behind him, Flora followed with a light smile on her face. However, when she passed by Sei Itō, she gave him a flirtatious wink.
"Let's start the bet. Bet on Flora to win 1: 1, bet on Adams to win 1: 3." Not long after Adams and Flora walked into the room, an electronic screen suddenly lit up, showing the ratio of the bet between the two.
"Does this happen often?" Sei Itō asked the excited Kelly beside him.
"Yes, the people who come here are all different. Their personalities, beliefs, hobbies, and temperaments are all different. They often fight to the death because of small arguments." Before Kelly could say anything, Joisse walked to Sei Itō and introduced.
"My name is Joisse, you can call me Joe." Joisse then reached out his hand to Sei Itō and said with a kind smile.
If he didn't hear about this guy's sexual orientation, Sei Itō really wanted to talk to him. However, when he was asked to shake hands with Joisse, Sei Itō subconsciously had goosebumps all over his body.
"Sorry, I'm not used to having physical contact with strangers." Sei Itō took a step back and said.
"Is that so? Sorry for being rude. "Joisse didn't get angry when he saw that. He still said with a gentlemanly face as he took back his hand.
"There's not much time left. I'm going to join in as well. I won't disturb you." Joisse nodded at Sei Itō and turned around to walk to the counter.
"Let's go." Sei Itō glanced at Joisse who was walking away and turned to Kelly beside him.
"Okay." Kelly nodded and led Sei Itō to the registration counter at the end of the room.
"Hi, Roxanne." Kelly, who had walked to the counter, greeted the blonde woman who was browsing the internet out of boredom.
"Hi, Kelly." Roxanne raised her head and greeted Kelly. She then looked at Sei Itō and asked, "Are you here for a mission?"
When she greeted Sei Itō, Kelly waved at Roxanne and turned to leave.
"I'm here to take a look. If there's a suitable mission, I'll accept it." Sei Itō answered.
"You're new, right?" Roxanne sized up Sei Itō and said with certainty.
"Yes. Is there a problem? "Sei Itō asked with a puzzled expression.
"Nothing." Roxanne shook her head and looked at Sei Itō again. "Do you want to register? If you don't register, the mission information can't be shown to you. "
"Register then." Sei Itō tilted his head and thought for a while.
"Okay, please pay the registration fee of one thousand USD first." Roxanne nodded and looked at Sei Itō.
"Seems like it costs money to register everywhere." Sei Itō sighed in his heart and took out ten hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over.
Roxanne took the money and shook her hand casually. After confirming the authenticity with some unknown method, she bent down and took out an iPad from under the table and handed it to Sei Itō. "Please fill in your registration information."
"So advanced." Sei Itō speechlessly took the iPad and filled in the form displayed on the screen with a digital pen.
"Done." After a while, Sei Itō handed the iPad back to Roxanne.
"You don't have to give it back to me. This iPad is yours from now on. If you want to browse the mission information in the future, you can use this iPad to log into the network. You don't have to come to the club like this time." Roxanne didn't take the iPad from Sei Itō. Instead, she explained, "As for the Bounty Union's network page, it's on the desktop. You can enter it with a click."
"But I have to remind you that the Bounty Union's website can only be accessed from this computer. Other computers can't access the page at all, so you have to save it carefully." Roxanne continued to remind him.
"What if it's accidentally damaged?" Sei Itō looked down at the iPad in his hand and asked.
"You can buy it from the club for two thousand USD each." Roxanne said.
Under Roxanne's guidance, Sei Itō logged into the website using the username he filled in when he registered. He set the password and started browsing the various information on the website.
"In general, it's the same as the Alchemy website. There are all kinds of restrictions." After a while, Sei Itō curled his lips and said after browsing through the content on the website.
"Ding." At this moment, a soft sound suddenly came from the iPad in front of him.
Seeing the notification that kept flashing, Sei Itō reached out and tapped it. Then, a picture of him and some information appeared on the screen.
"Unrestricted mission. Search for information on this person. The more detailed the better. The reward is ten thousand USD."
"F * ck!" Sei Itō frowned and cursed after reading the information.
At this time, Sei Itō suddenly felt a large number of inquisitive and scrutinizing gazes land on him.
Sei Itō raised his head and squinted his eyes to meet those gazes. Then, he slowly put away the iPad, got up from his seat, and turned around to leave the club.
The way out was no longer the way he came in. Instead, it was another way. The exit was in a large underground parking lot. If he wanted to enter the club next time, he could use this way. He just needed to go through a verification process.
"There really are people who aren't afraid of death following me." Sei Itō slowly walked out of the parking lot with a sneer on his face. "Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish."
Then, Sei Itō's figure flashed and used Instant Transmission to suddenly appear behind the stalker. Before the stalker could sense anything, he stabbed his palm into the back of the stalker's heart and pulled it out of the stalker's chest.
"Pa Ji", Ito Sei ignored the desperate gaze of the tracker. With an indifferent expression, he crushed the heart that was still beating slowly in his hand.
"Hmph." Sei Itō swung his hand to get rid of the residual blood on his hand. Then, he used Instant Transmission to appear beside the stalker who thought he was the oriole. He used his hand that hadn't returned to normal and swung it at the stalker's neck.
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