Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Chapter 273 Unspoken Rules

The events surrounding the 78 Club have generated considerable discussion online.

As expected, when Han Che, Xiao Bai, and Boss Zhao left the portal plaza with the official men in black, a large crowd had already gathered around them.

There were not only onlookers but also many online gossip reporters who had come after hearing the news, each holding a camera with long lenses and trying to squeeze through the cordon.

The surrounding flashes were continuous, and the shutter clicked incessantly.

When Han Che and the other two saw the reporter's camera, their expressions remained relatively calm.

Xiao Bai walked ahead, smiling and waving lightly to the reporters through the gaps between the men in black flanking them. Seeing Xiao Bai wave, Han Che also raised his hand and smiled at the dense array of cameras, as a greeting.

The cameras of the reporters and onlookers spun around very quickly, and when they captured the three people wearing neat and well-equipped gear, it naturally proved to everyone that they had successfully evacuated and brought the supplies out intact.

Boss Zhao walked at the very back of the group, and he cooperated well. Seeing so many cameras pointed at him, he simply lifted the large backpack he had been clutching tightly in his arms, then unzipped it and carefully took out a heavy grandfather clock.

With a broad smile, he deliberately held the clock high, showing it to the surrounding reporters under the barrage of flashing lights.

Upon seeing this, the official in black standing nearby frowned slightly and immediately reached out to stop Boss Zhao's ostentatious display.

A man in black whispered, "Please cooperate," and then pushed Boss Zhao's shoulder, quickening his pace.

The three quickly passed through the chaotic area and were directly put into a special car that was already waiting by the roadside by officials.

In fact, things had almost settled down by this point.

Although the online discussion is still brewing, once these photos of the successful evacuation with all equipment and the video of Boss Zhao personally showing off the clock are posted online, the rumors that Club 78 has been burdened with will be completely dispelled.

At least they've proven themselves in front of the public, and in the gaming world, facts always outweigh empty words. With this escort mission a success, the club now has a strong enough argument to back up its claims.

Unlike before when they were besieged by online trolls hired by their rivals, they had no leverage or points to argue against it and could only suffer in silence.

For a novice, achieving this level of public opinion reversal is already more than enough.

The car drove smoothly all the way and finally stopped in front of the Sanren Association building.

After the three of them completed the routine team withdrawal registration procedures with the authorities, Boss Zhao recovered all the supplies he had taken with him, making a real profit.

Three cold, lifeless clocks have been transformed into fragrant money.

"Alright, Boss Zhao, that concludes our escort mission for today!" Xiao Bai smiled as he walked forward after the formalities were completed and extended his hand to Boss Zhao.

Boss Zhao had changed back into the sharp suit he'd arrived in, looking neat and efficient. He smiled and extended his right hand, politely shaking hands with Xiao Bai, saying courteously, "Thank you very much! You two have worked so hard this time; the operation was very fruitful, all thanks to you!"

Han Che walked forward somewhat lazily and shook hands with Boss Zhao as well.

Han Che wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Boss Zhao's handshake with him lasted an unusually long time this time.

Instead of just scratching the surface like he did with Xiaobai, Boss Zhao grasped Xiaobai's hand and shook it up and down several times with a firm grip on his palm.

This left Han Che somewhat bewildered and wondering, "What is this? Some kind of unspoken rule?"

As he waved his hand, Boss Zhao said, "I'm very satisfied with today's operation. Club 78 lives up to its reputation; it's truly very capable."

"Mr. Han's abilities have truly broadened my horizons. When I get back, I will do my best to promote our club within my circle."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai, who was standing to the side, immediately beamed with joy on his tired face and quickly said, "That's wonderful! Thank you so much, Boss Zhao. If you ever need our support again, please feel free to patronize our business."

"Boss Xiaobai, you're too kind. It's nothing." Boss Zhao smiled and released Han Che's hand, agreeing verbally.

Then, his gaze subtly drifted over Xiao Bai before settling back on Han Che, and he continued with a smile, "I was just wondering if it would be convenient to leave your contact information?"

Upon hearing Boss Zhao's additional comment, Xiao Bai's smile immediately became somewhat forced.

She could tell at a glance that although Boss Zhao said he wanted "the two of you" contact information, his eyes, which were glued to Han Che, had already betrayed him.

This contact information was probably not something Boss Zhao wanted for her, his nominal boss, but rather for Han Che, a top-tier henchman with terrifying strength.

But given the current situation, Xiaobai couldn't find any reason to refuse.

Moreover, she had already made up her mind on the way to the lobby, so she took a deep breath, smiled and nodded, saying, "Of course, this is my contact account, I'll scan it for you."

So Xiaobai stepped forward, took out his phone, and exchanged his usual social contact information with Boss Zhao.

As soon as they finished exchanging words, Boss Zhao's smile widened. He turned and "naturally" bypassed Xiao Bai, walking straight towards Han Che, who was still standing there in a daze.

Boss Zhao finally stopped in front of Han Che, took out his phone from his pocket, and the screen already displayed a QR code interface for adding friends.

Meanwhile, Han Che was still standing there watching, his hands in his pockets, his eyes filled with confusion, seemingly completely unaware of what was going on.

In fact, ever since Han Che saw Boss Zhao exchange those three clocks for a large sum of cash, he had already been thinking about what to do next.

He was completely distracted and didn't listen to what Xiaobai and Boss Zhao were saying insincerely.

"Huh?" Seeing Boss Zhao suddenly standing in front of him, Han Che suddenly realized what was wrong, blinked, and asked, "What's wrong, Boss Zhao? Is the amount wrong?"

Boss Zhao pursed his lips somewhat awkwardly, handed his phone forward, and said with a smile, "Uh, no problem, the amount is correct."

"I was wondering if it would be convenient for Mr. Han to add me on a personal contact list? That way, I can easily contact you if I need any freelance work or unexpected situations in the future."