I am a baa baa sheep

Saya paused, and then sent a puzzled expression.

"If you are free now, you can come to the quarter bar to discuss in detail."

"It's okay to bring friends with you, we are sincere."

What the hell, it's fine if you don't get kicked out of the group for several years, so what gift do you want to give?

But there is nothing left and right, so it's good to go and see what's going on.

After sending Philip a message, telling him that he was going to the Quarter Bar later, Saya took a taxi to the destination.

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As soon as she arrived at the bar, she was taken to a box on the third floor.

A man and a woman had been waiting in the box for a long time, and the young women among them greeted Saya warmly when they saw Saya.

"I've wanted to meet you for a long time"

Holding Saya's hand tightly, she introduced herself: "I am the leader of a quarter group."

Ah, group leader.

"I am the leader of the three-quarters group," the man also got up and greeted.

Well, another group leader.

"Is this an offline meeting?" Saya joked.

The woman laughed suddenly: "Ms. Shaye, you are much more interesting than I imagined."

"Oh? I don't seem to have introduced myself yet."

Before the woman could say anything, Saya laughed.

"Forget it, anyway, personal privacy is worthless now, and I'm not here to question you."

She rubbed her hands: "Can I look forward to the gift from the mysterious organization?"

"There is an agreement, please read it."

When the man handed over the paper agreement, Saya's phone vibrated.

"The electronic agreement has been sent to you, please accept it."

"..."

After carefully reading the paper agreement and repeatedly confirming that he read it correctly, Saya said with a strange expression: "Although I know that the real estate market is booming recently, no matter how much my real estate appreciates, it can't offset the cost of brain prosthesis, right? "

"If the value is equal, this agreement is not a gift."

"Who gave me the gift? I'm just an ordinary mercenary. It seems that there is no place worthy of your investment."

"Ms. Saya, we are eager to welcome new members."

The woman said very sincerely: "It's not a mysterious organization, we're really just a small group huddling together to keep warm."

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Walking out of the quarter bar, Philip greeted him immediately.

"It's been almost two hours. If you don't come out again, I'm going to kill you."

Sha Ye's heart warmed, and she said with a smile: "Didn't I report to Uncle that you are safe every half an hour? I am also a soldier who has experienced many battles. It is not so easy to be settled."

Philip nodded and signaled Saya to get in the car.

"So, what tricks are they trying to do?"

"Should have come with good intentions"

He told Philip carefully what happened in the box, and before he knew it, the car had already arrived at the door of Sha Ye's house.

"Overall, it's just a few rich, powerful and super idle guys who created a club where only people who have undergone 100% prosthetic transformation can join."

"After some investigation, one of the founders of that club thought you were a good comrade and wanted to give you a hand?"

Saya smiled: "Not a good comrade, they call me a future compatriot."

Philip immediately rolled his eyes: "My compatriots, you are no longer a human being after your brain is prosthetic."

"People who engage in such a small circle are purely faulty!"

After complaining, the mechanical priest eased his tone.

"However, they are more honest with you after all."

"What you said just now matches the information I have collected. As long as there are no traps in the agreement, it can be signed."

After a pause, Philip suddenly became nervous.

"Although I think it's unlikely, you've already signed it, haven't you?"

"No no no"

Sha Ye shook his head quickly: "You must consult a lawyer about this thing, what if they dig a hole in the agreement?"

Philip breathed a sigh of relief, and said strangely: "It stands to reason that the big benefactor who wants to give you a hand is not short of money, so why do you still want to exchange real estate?"

"Probably, I want to finally confirm my determination."

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After consulting with several lawyers, they all said that there was no problem with the agreement, and Shaye signed it decisively.

Still at Madoff Medical Center, the prosthetic brain surgery was very successful.

"..."

"Anything uncomfortable?"

Seeing Saya's blank expression after being discharged from the hospital, An Qi suddenly became nervous.

"Ah, no."

"I'm so happy now, let me be touched for a while."

Saya wiped her eyes: "It seems to be finally complete, and it seems to be born again."

So exaggerated?

An Qi opened her mouth, but immediately remained silent.

At this time, she doesn't need to say anything, just let Saya immerse herself in happiness.

beep--

The phone vibrated unknowingly, and when I opened it, it turned out that two group owners had sent me invitations to speak.

"Who is here to disturb you at this time?" An Qi asked dissatisfied.

"The two assistants of the big benefactor invited me to give a speech in a certain auditorium."

"Speech, you?" Angie was stunned.

"Can not be done"

Sha Ye held his head high and said, "It's just to express my feelings, and it's not difficult."

VOLUME 749: Chapter [-] God Speaks to Me

Having said that, Saya was actually quite nervous about giving a speech for the first time in his life.

I specially downloaded several successful speech videos to watch, and carefully wrote down many speech tips.

These actions were naturally ridiculed by An Qi, but in the end she still gave some reliable suggestions.

"Just hire someone to write a speech and finally read it."

Hiring people is not going to hire people, and it feels too unprofessional to read the manuscript directly.

'...'

'I can write a copy myself and store the manuscript in the memory bank. '

Uh, in this way, it seems that it is no different from reading the manuscript directly.

All in all, Saya is fully prepared and strives for a perfect ending for the first speech in his life.

On the agreed date, I arrived at the destination one hour earlier.

After sending messages to the two group leaders, the attendants enthusiastically welcomed Saya into the auditorium.

Just looking around, Saya felt something was wrong.

This place seems a bit too luxurious, well, the founder of the club is a rich man, so he doesn't care about it.

However, with so few people in the club, there is no need to rent a thousand-seat auditorium, right?

Just at this time, the two group leaders walked towards her quickly, and Shaye took the opportunity to ask the question in his heart.

"Haha, your inherent impression of our club may be completely subverted today."

The woman said seriously: "The outside world's understanding of our club is superficial, and they only think it is a private club formed by a few rich people because of their own eccentricities."

"Yes, and neither."

"For a long time, the Quarter Club was really just a private club; but one day 55 years ago, the 'Righteous People's Mutual Aid' took a fancy to the club and officially developed it into its own affiliated organization."

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The Righteous Mutual Aid Association?

Saya blinked her eyes, feeling that things seemed to be getting complicated.

"I never lied to you"

A quarter of the group leaders showed a sly smile: "It's just that I didn't tell you all about the club that day."

The reason why you tell me now is that you treat me as one of your own?

"The Righteous People's Mutual Aid Association is not a suspicious organization"

Three-quarters of the group leader also said: "You can search for its general information on the Internet. It was previously concealed that the club is one of its subordinate organizations. It is purely unnecessary to publicize it."

It's really just that...

"you see"

In front of Saya, the woman searched for "Righteous People's Mutual Aid Association" on her mobile phone. Seeing the information that popped up on it, the latter was relieved for the most part.

It turned out to be an organization co-founded by two great sages.

"Am I considered an official member of the Mutual Aid Society now?" Saya showed an eager side.

"After the speech later, we will help you register."

Well, when I give a speech, I have to perform well.

Seeming to see Saya's nervousness, the two group leaders smiled and comforted her that today's guests are all gentlemen and ladies.

And we are all compatriots, nothing to worry about.

Waiting with trepidation, people arrived in the auditorium one after another.

"..."

So many familiar faces!

Either a big entrepreneur who has appeared in the Daily Planet, or a politician who often appears on TV.

There are also military leaders, and one of the generals, Saya, has a little contact with them.

Lieutenant General Duke, she had received his condolences with her teammates when she was in the Special Forces.

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'Uncle Philip, the quarter-club water is not 'a bit deep' as you said. '

"But I hid it so deeply before, why suddenly now..."

Wait, His Excellency the Chief Executive Officer seems to be in trouble recently, and the voice of impeaching him is very loud.

Seeing that these bosses didn't care about themselves as the 'protagonist', but gathered together in twos and threes to discuss something, Saya vaguely felt that a huge storm was about to sweep Calixis.

In other words, is he now on a pirate ship or is he hugging thick thighs?