Lu Qiao was thinking in his mind, then isn’t this dark web similar to Wan Yao’s app?

Of course, Wan Yao’s app only serves Wan Yao’s people, and this dark web seems to connect with the Freemasons of the entire world.

The pattern is different, so the effect is different.

"Did you do the one who called me the number 666 directly?" Lu Qiao asked.

"Yes, it's us but not me. Xiao Ke is better than me, and he did all these things. Originally, it was me, but I had missed things before, so my father and Xiao Ke would not let me do it alone, but simply serve as supervision." Murong Xue replied.

At this time, Lu Qiao realized that as a supervisor, Han Dong was just a job, and he could train others to help him complete the supervision work. Otherwise, Lu Qiao could understand that he would not have time to find himself simply by letting Han Dong do these things.

"Have you cured me? Why do I feel that you have been asking me questions? Are you talking nonsense? What do you want to do?" Murong Xue finally became alert at this time.

Lu Qiao pulled away the pin in his hand and stood up. Murong Xue saw Lu Qiao pulling her hands open and said, "Are you okay? Is my eyes cured?"

Lu Qiao looked at Murong Xue's plan to open his eyes. Lu Qiao touched Murong Xue's forehead and threatened: "Don't be anxious, don't open it. If you open your eyes, don't blame me, don't hear it."

Lu Qiao looked around and found the gauze on the table. Lu Qiao grabbed the gauze and covered Murong Xue's eyes directly, and then wrapped the gauze around Murong Xue's head a few times and tied a knot on the back of her head: "In two days, you can take it off the day after tomorrow. The eyes will be fine at that time. Did you hear it? I took it in advance, and I don't guarantee that there will be no problems."

After Lu Qiao said that, he stood up and got better. But Lu Qiao just wanted to bully him. After all, he didn't ask for anything particularly useful, and Lu Qiao also understood that he had no choice but to deal with Han Dong at this time.

Lu Qiao walked out of the second bedroom and opened the door, and saw Han Dong drinking water beside him.

Han Dong stood up: "Is it cured?"

Lu Qiao pointed his head: "It'll be fine if you open the day after tomorrow."

Han Dong walked behind Luqiao and helped Murong Xue up.

"I'll go to work." Murong Xue said as she walked into the room.

Han Dong patted Murong Xue's arm: "Let's rest for two days, it's not good if one eye is broken."

"I usually only look at things with one eye, I'm fine." Murong Xue said as she walked towards the room.

Murong Xue returned to Wang Ke's room and then continued to work.

"I've finished the work, don't worry, there will be no problem. If there is any problem, just come and find me." Lu Qiao guaranteed Han Dong.

The road bridge did cure Murong Xue, but only cure her eye disease. In the past, the road bridge was difficult to achieve in the early stages of Qingnang, but the road bridges are not as similar to those at that time.

At this time, Han Dong picked up a small box from the table and handed it to Lu Qiao and said, "This thing is handed over to you. I wish you a happy membership."

"Happy to join the club? I'm not happy at all." Lu Qiao said, taking the small box and opening it.

In the box is an exquisite brooch, and the pattern is a Masonic icon. Above the icon is a ruler and a compass, and of course there is something else folded inside. The road bridge is pulled out and opened, and it is a dollar.

Brooch looks valuable, but what's going on with this dollar?

"This..." Lu Qiao asked.

"The brooch is gold, pure gold. You don't need to wear it normally. If you need to go to a meeting, you can bring it with you and prove yourself. I lost this brooch long ago, and it doesn't make any sense." Han Dong explained.

"No, what money I said?" Lu Qiao asked again.

"This money is a proof of your membership. This is the type that can be spent on a dollar. But the number on this money is your membership number, and you can usually put the money in your wallet. As for how to prove that you are a member of the Freemason, you are showing this one dollar to your fellow citizens." Han Dong explained, taking out his wallet and pulling out a dollar from a wallet full of 100 yuan.

Lu Qiao looked at Han Dong's dollar, exactly the same as the one he held.

Of course, Luqiao did not see Han Dong's number. Luqiao looked at the dollar number in his hand as: k37276152j.

Luqiao naturally didn't know what the number meant, but he also took out his wallet and stuffed the US dollar into his wallet. At this time, it was so abrupt: "Isn't it obvious that the US dollar is placed in this RMB?"

"Most members are not here, they also use US dollars. The stuffed US dollars are not conspicuous. We can only say that there is some disagreement here. But it's just money, no one will care about the difference. At most, you think you love to collect money, and you won't care." Han Dong explained.

"Where did I lose my wallet?" Lu Qiao asked.

"Then I can only spend 70,000 yuan to apply for another one." Han Dong replied with a smile.

"Just make a joke about 70,000 yuan for one dollar?" Lu Qiao shook his head and looked in disbelief.

Han Dong smiled and said, "Remember the lighter I gave you, please click the money and try it."

Lu Qiao took out the lighter half-believingly, lit it and then collected a dollar.

The dollar was not burning at this time, but it turned slightly black for a long time.

The lighter was turned off when the road bridge was turned off, and the dark area was clean.

"There is a problem with the lighter?" Lu Qiao watched as the lighter ignite again.

At this time, Han Dong came over and lit a cigarette, then sprayed it at Luqiao: "There is no problem with the lighter, the money is specially made. The ignition point is different, it seems to be more than one thousand degrees."

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Lu Qiao was stunned for a moment, staring at the dollar in her hand, stuffed it into her wallet and stopped talking.

Han Dong then looked at Lu Qiao: "I'll take you back, it's just that we've met you."

Lu Qiao shook his head: "Let me go out for a walk by myself, otherwise I won't be able to come by myself next time, right?"

Han Dong nodded his head and watched his wallet stuff one dollar back. He originally reached out to take a hundred yuan from it for the shipping fee for Luqiao, but he stuffed it back and said, "You seem to be richer than me, so I won't give you a taxi fare. The main station of No. 63 at the door is here, and the middle section is to the city. But don't fall asleep, sit and stand."

Lu Qiao was stunned. Didn’t Baimadian take the bus No. 63? Lu Qiao reached out and pulled a hundred from Han Dong’s wallet and said, “I don’t have money, I’m going to use all the money for you to be the number one in Lugang. I didn’t expect it would be good if you wanted money.”

Han Dong smiled and said, "I don't have much money to invest in you, the one you took is considered the fare."
Chapter completed!