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

Chapter 259 Visiting the Sick Patient

"OK, deal. Now let's get to work. What's the next order?"

Xiaobai picked up the phone, and the screen lit up with a faint white light.

After swiping a few times, she handed the order page to Han Che.

"Because of what happened yesterday, many customers have been requesting refunds for recent orders. This boss is new and has high expectations."

"He said he wanted to eat more, and it would be best if he could go to the administration building."

Han Che nodded. In this world, escort services are generally not calculated based on a guaranteed minimum amount of money. After all, the money here is the currency that players can spend in the player world. If you were to calculate the guaranteed minimum amount, the club would never make a profit.

This is usually how it works: specifying the area to search, the number of containers to search, and the route to be planned.

"Is this a bit too difficult?" Xiaobai asked in a low voice.

"I've even killed Said, why would I be afraid of going to the administrative district? Take this one!" Han Che said.

Xiao Bai hesitated, "Could this boss be colluding with someone else to scam us, just like last time?"

Han Che shook his head. "I don't know. The main problem is that we don't know what kind of organization they belong to. But it doesn't matter. We'll arrange to meet them tomorrow and talk about it."

"And before the next trip, you'll have to post something to dispel the rumors, and then we'll show you the results!" Han Che added.

"At the same time, ask your friend at the Dragon Club to help you investigate, or give you some background information or something."

"That won't do!" Xiaobai waved her hands repeatedly. "I can't reveal to the outside world that I know Li Hao."

"Why is that?" Han Che was taken aback, not understanding the reason.

"The situation is special..." Xiaobai muttered, "Anyway, it won't work."

Han Che scratched his head; he really didn't understand. Logically speaking, given the current situation...

If Longteng Club is willing to put in a good word for them, the pressure on 78 Club will be much less.

But Xiaobai's attitude was unusually firm, and he was too lazy to ask any further questions.

Everyone has their own things to do.

"That's fine. We're going to fight them to the end. If they like targeting us, we'll take them down!"

"Spread the word that you're going to Dam Zero to gather all those people targeting our club!"

Xiaobai was a little worried, "Isn't this too risky?"

"If we want to capitalize on this wave of popularity, we can't back down. We need to show them that not everyone can step on our coattails!"

Xiao Bai hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose to trust Han Che's judgment. Hearing Han Che's confident words, she chuckled and nodded in agreement, "Then I'll take the gamble with you!"

"Don't worry, it's guaranteed to make you money!" Han Che said confidently with a smile.

"Take these next few days to work out the public relations strategy. I'm going to visit Lao Zhou."

Xiao Bai nodded, "Then slow down."

Han Che waved without turning his head, and the office door opened and closed, letting in a ray of light that shone directly on Xiao Bai.

Little White stared blankly at her toes, pouting slightly, "Will it really work...?"

In the hall, Akai and Mule were squatting on the ground picking up scraps of paper.

There was an overturned chair nearby, and a faint smell of smoke filled the air.

The mule cursed as he cleaned up.

"Damn it, I hope I never run into those bastards again, they're disgusting."

Ah Kai sighed. "Alright, keep it down."

"Sister Xiaobai was already in a bad mood."

Just then, the office door suddenly opened.

The two immediately turned around, and Han Che walked out from inside, looking quite relaxed.

Mule quickly stood up. "Brother Han! How is it?"

Han Che waved his hand.

"It's alright, your Sister Bai is in stable condition, don't worry."

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief; they were both afraid that Xiaobai wouldn't be able to hold on.

Han Che glanced around the hall and said, "You two tidy up the place. Don't make it look like your home has been ransacked. Keep the business running as usual, and don't let outsiders laugh at us."

Akai nodded immediately. "Understood."

But the mule suddenly lowered its voice.

"Brother Han, those guys... are they really just going to let it go like that?"

"Forget it?" Han Che sneered. "It's not that easy!"

The hospital where Lao Zhou works is not far from the club.

Twenty minutes later, Han Che pushed open the door to the inpatient department carrying a fruit basket.

As soon as I got to the third floor, I heard someone cursing at the end of the corridor.

"Damn it, they cracked my skull open, and they still won't let me smoke?"

"This is a hospital!" A nurse exclaimed, her face flushed with anger.

"What's wrong with the hospital? Is the hospital trying to kill us?"

Han Che recognized the voice immediately, but was Old Zhou always like this?

Turning the corner, sure enough.

Old Zhou, with his head wrapped in bandages and wearing a hospital gown, was squatting at the entrance of the fire escape, secretly lighting a cigarette.

Qiu Ying stood to the side with her arms crossed, looking speechless.

Wang Kuo stood to the side, holding a thermos, like a wooden stake.

"Try pulling again?" Qiu Ying said coldly.

Old Zhou's lips twitched. "I'll just smell it."

"You've got the hell out of control."

"Then I can't not smoke it?"

Han Che stood behind and watched for a long time before finally bursting out laughing.

"Your injury doesn't seem serious, yet you still managed to argue with the nurse."

Several people turned around at the same time.

"Han Che?" Qiu Ying and Lao Zhou asked in unison.

Old Zhou secretly stubbed out the cigarette behind his back.

"Why are you here?" Qiu Ying asked.

"Come and see how Old Zhou is doing?" Han Che walked over and looked at Old Zhou's head, which was wrapped in gauze.

"Uh, Han Che, I'm fine. Thank you for coming all this way!"

Old Zhou switched to a tone that Han Che was familiar with, one that was somewhat gentle and refined.

"Let's go back to the ward first, don't stand in the corridor," Qiu Ying said.

Old Zhou was admitted to a single ward, which was quite nice. With Wang Kuo's help, he sat back down on the bed.

"How many stitches did you get?"

"Seven needles," Qiu Ying answered for him.

"The doctor said it would have been dangerous if it had been any more off-center."

Old Zhou immediately retorted, "Bullshit! That bastard hit me with a stool. I just didn't have time to react, otherwise I would have punched him and knocked his teeth out."

"And then?" Qiu Ying glanced at him sideways. "And then you had six people pinning you to the ground and kicking you?"

Old Zhou cursed and yelled a few times, but then, realizing Han Che was still nearby, he suppressed his anger. "I'm not in any serious trouble, don't worry. Han Che, go check on Boss Bai, she's really upset."

Han Che nodded. "I just came from the club. Don't worry, she's fine."

Han Che put down the fruit basket, exchanged a few more pleasantries, and sat down by Old Zhou's bedside, his expression turning serious.

"Old Zhou, tell me the details of yesterday's operation."

Old Zhou was slightly taken aback, then gritted his teeth and said, "Those people are definitely targeting us!"

"Are you talking about the people we met at Dam Zero? How can you be so sure?" Han Che asked. Although he thought so too, he still needed to find out for sure and have some direction.

"I heard from Xiaobai that these are all people she doesn't recognize, and she doesn't even know which faction these people belong to."

"Damn it..." Old Zhou started cursing but stopped again.

"Something's off because all the people I met yesterday were complete strangers!"

Old Zhou's face was gloomy. "It's strange enough that so many unfamiliar faces appeared at the same time, and what kind of solo players are all equipped with four full sets of gear?"