Chapter 1462 How Do You Know, My Number
Zhang Zhuti asked loudly, and while speaking, Zhang Zhuti's expression changed from a lewd look at the beginning to a tense line of whole body and mind now.
Like the Gusha Mercenary Corps, the Falcon Hall has begun to number each member.
Every member of the Gusha mercenary group has a number, the first is Yunjian, ranked by strength, record, and contribution.
Some time ago, Yunjian also numbered the Falcon Temple, and it was also arranged from these aspects.
Regarding this matter, the Falcon Hall has not issued a rule that members cannot reveal their numbers in front of outsiders, but generally the members of the Falcon Hall with relatively low numbers are unwilling to mention this matter.
Only those with higher numbers are willing to say.
However, those with higher numbers are generally mature and stable, and the candidates are usually selected by Yun Jian or Xu Zetian, because a higher number means that the person is an elder of the Falcon Hall.
So this also caused a phenomenon, that is, people with higher numbers will not go out to brag, and people with lower numbers can't show it, so outsiders don't know that the Falcon Temple has started to arrange numbers.
Hearing Yun Jian's nonsense words, just now Wang Qiaoyu wanted to say something rude to Yun Jian, but after listening to Yun Jian's words, Zhang Zhuti was really frightened.
Not only did Zhang Zhuti turn pale from fright, he even asked Yun Jian how he knew that the members of his Falcon Hall had a platoon number?
"Brother, why are you yelling after her? Do you have a number in the Falcon Hall? Why haven't I heard you mention this?"
After Wang Qiaoyu reacted, she spoke to Zhang Zhuti.
Zhang Zhu would tell her everything, especially the bragging things.
The reason why Wang Qiaoyu recognized Brother Zhang Zhuti at the beginning was because Zhang Zhuti's bragging could push herself to the sky. In the end, Wang Qiaoyu really thought that Zhang Zhuti was so powerful, so she couldn't wait to call Zhang Zhuti brother and sister stand up.
Wang Qiaoyu has heard all the cowhide that can be heard from Zhang Zhuti, but he has never heard of any number, so Wang Qiaoyu said this.
Yun Jian, Lu Feiyan, and Wang Cancan were still sitting in their seats, and at this moment Yun Jian was looking at Zhang Zhuti coldly.
Zhang Zhuti was at a loss when asked.
"This...what's the matter, what number...I don't know..." Zhang Zhuti realized that he was out of control just now, and he changed his mouth to explain for himself .
Needless to say, Zhang Zhuti's number must be at the bottom, and the image he erected in front of Wang Qiaoyu is that he is omnipotent, and there is nothing he cannot do.
If his serial number is reported, then all images will be bullshit.
In fact, he was completely an errand in the Falcon Hall.
Before Zhang Zhuti finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yun Jian again. She looked at Zhang Zhuti, her tone was not very kind:
"The Falcon Hall has assigned a number for every member, and there is no possibility of omission. If you don't tell me, I will directly use your name to check the number."
Yun Jian's words stunned everyone, especially Zhang Zhuti.
Zhang Zhuti was taken aback after hearing Yun Jian's words, and then he laughed out loud.
"Pfft, you said to use my name to check the serial number? Are you kidding me? How do you check? Do you think that people from the Falcon Temple will care about you? Check my serial number! Haha! Who do you think you are! The boss of our Falcon Palace? Pfft!"
Zhang Zhuti's laughter came like a silver bell.
Zhang Zhuti smiled, and Wang Qiaoyu laughed too.
Wang Qiaoyu likes to mock Yunjian the most.
The laughter seemed to have no effect on Yun Jian. Yun Jian picked up the mobile phone and dialed the landline number of the headquarters of the Falcon Hall, and she directly reported Zhang Zhuti's name.
"Hahaha! She even made a phone call, yo yo, who is she calling! She still wants to check my brother's fucking number, hehehe!" Wang Qiaoyu looked at Yunjian and laughed, but she was very energetic. .
However, before Wang Qiaoyu finished laughing, Yun Jian suddenly reported a string of data: "113905."
"What? You are crazy, I think this is the landline number? Haha..." Wang Qiaoyu laughed
"I'll go, no, it's impossible, how do you know my number! You..." Just when Wang Qiaoyu was about to burst out laughing, Zhang Zhuti's face turned dark suddenly. , yelled out loud.
"Because I'm also from the Falcon Hall." Yun Jian smiled and sneered in front of everyone.
"Then what's your serial number!" Zhang Zhuti was taken aback, and he asked Yun Jian back, as if to confirm Yun Jian's voice.
But seeing Yun Jian's narrowed eyes deepened a little, then she paused, smiled lightly, and slightly ticked off the red arc: "My number is... 1."