Zhang Da also said: "What happened?"

"We heard that you are very famous bounty hunters. It just so happens that there is an organization established by bounty hunters in our town, so we would like to invite you to join."

"I'm sorry, we have to continue traveling, and being a bounty hunter doesn't matter whether you have an organization or not, right?"

"No, no, no, we are not an ordinary bounty hunter organization here." Mr.7 spoke mysteriously, with a hint of fanaticism on his face, "Earning the bounty is only the first step of the plan, from now on we will be

We need to use these funds to find a suitable place to build the Utopia. As long as you join now, you will get unimaginable benefits when the plan is successful!"

Zhang Da also followed the conversation and asked: "What is the name of the organization and who is its leader?"

"It doesn't matter if I tell you the name. It's Baroque Works. As for the leader..." Mr. 7's expression became serious when he mentioned the leader, "I don't know his true identity either. We call him Boss, codenamed Mr.

.0, but it is forbidden to inquire about the specific identity.”

"why is that?"

"The purpose of our work company is to be 'secret'. Anyone who inquires about the boss without permission will be eliminated." Mr. 7 revealed all the information he was allowed to reveal. After all, it is information that can be known as long as you join.

After a short pause, he asked, "What about the answer? Do you want to join us?"

"Wait a minute, I have another question." Zhang Daye said, "You don't even know who the Boss is, why are you working for him?"

"Didn't I just say that in order to establish an ideal country, I can become a high-ranking and powerful figure in the future!"

"But you don't even know who the Boss is. What if he is lying to you? For example, he doesn't want to build any utopia at all, but just wants to deceive a group of people to help him make money?"

Zhang Da has always admired Lao Sha's pyramid selling ability. He could fool thousands of people into working hard for him just by relying on his cake-making skills without even showing his face. He was simply a genius.

Mr.7 said stiffly: "We will naturally know his identity when the plan is launched!"

Zhang Da also shook his head: "If I were him, I would take the money and run away a few days before the plan is launched. You don't know who I am anyway."

Mr.7 can't stand it any longer. Why does this man talk so much? Can't there be some trust between people?

Everyone is working hard towards such a big goal as establishing an utopia. How could the boss abscond with the money just for a small amount of money?

It should...can't, right?
Chapter completed!