Chapter 121 Don’t hide anything
Chapter 121 Don’t hide anything
The third Tiger Rider was about to speak when Fu Que interrupted him: "Brother, wait a moment. After I finish my task, we can talk in detail."
The third Tiger Rider was somewhat puzzled by Fu Que's words. He had returned to the tiger's den immediately after sending the distress signal, so he naturally did not know what Fu Que had experienced since then. However, he still nodded and said, "It's alright, there is plenty of time now."
Fu Que walked into the mission hall and looked up to see a huge 3D holographic screen that was constantly changing light and shadow, with various information and missions being refreshed densely on it. However, there were hardly any people in the huge mission hall, except for the receptionists behind the windows.
Normally, handing over a mission only requires the team leader to hand it over and then upload the mission completion token. The mission reward will be automatically transferred to the individual's identification card. However, there are always some unexpected situations where remote handover is not possible.
For example, in the situation Fu Que encountered, not only did he fail due to intelligence errors and encounter an insurmountable enemy, resulting in mission failure, but the Tiger Rider leading the tactical squad was also killed in battle. In such cases, Fu Que and the third Tiger Rider had no choice but to come to the window and personally hand over the duties.
"Fu Que, the fourth Tiger Rider of the Sixth Temporary Tactical Squad of the Tenth Company of the Tiger Battalion, is here to take over the mission."
Fu Que glanced around casually, found the window closest to him that was empty, and then got straight to the point.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
The receptionist behind the window had a sweet smile on her face. After a while, she said directly, "We have found the mission you were carrying out. According to the regulations, your mission is considered complete. The compensation for the error caused by the intelligence failure has been transferred to your identification card. Please check it."
"OK."
Fu Que nodded, looked around, and leaned closer to the counter: "If I may be so bold as to ask, how were the compensations for the first and second fallen soldiers distributed?"
"If there are immediate family members, they will inherit all of his estate and receive compensation and protection in accordance with the regulations. If there are no immediate family members, the estate will be distributed in accordance with their previously signed wills."
The receptionist hesitated for a moment before answering Fu Que's question in a low voice.
Fu Que nodded: "I'm fine."
With that, he politely greeted the receptionist and then turned to leave.
After leaving the mission hall, Fu Que approached Tiger Rider Number Three and said, "Shall we find a quiet place?"
"Your injury...?"
The third Tiger Rider hesitated. Although it was not very obvious on his face, Qi Refining Warriors usually use their aura to sense a person's condition. At the moment, Fu Que's aura was weak and his condition was obviously not very good.
A more sensible choice would be to go directly to the quiet room in the Tiger's Den after handing over the mission, and use the national fortune energy spreading there to meditate and regulate one's breathing. This would minimize the risk of leaving any hidden injuries that could become obstacles in one's future martial arts journey.
"It's alright."
Fu Que shook his head. He knew his own body well. Going to the meditation room now would be of no use. He had already used the Sinful Cloud Ink to repair it, but it still didn't have much effect. He had overdrawn too much and could only wait for the Strange Painter to recover on his own.
Speaking of which, the aura of national destiny has truly wondrous uses. After being immersed in it, for some unknown reason, martial artists who meditate and regulate their breathing within the quiet room are not only able to concentrate their energy and achieve a state of perfect harmony.
If you get injured, it can also minimize the risk of long-term complications.
Seeing that Fu Que said so, Tiger Rider No. 3 had no choice but to nod, and the two of them walked out one after the other.
Since it was Fu Que who suggested it, he naturally found the place. He and his third Tiger Rider arrived at a private room on a painted boat inside the Tiger's Den, a place for relaxation. Fu Que took out two large packages from under the table and said very simply:
"Although we are a temporary tactical team, all the brothers did a great job. I feel uncomfortable holding onto this money, so I should find a way to divide it up."
Fu Que said that when they encountered the True Qi Realm martial artist, Number One and Number Two did not flinch at all and directly fought to the death to buy precious time for retreat, while Number Three Tiger Rider knew that he was behind.
She decisively separated from Fu Que and fled, even though there was a high probability that she would become a scapegoat, without the slightest hesitation.
"It was simply our duty. It was the best option at the time. We carried it out. Even if we died, those we cared about would receive generous compensation. This is the cornerstone of the Dragon Tiger Cavalry's existence."
If we don't implement this, the amount of compensation will be uncertain; everything has lessons from past mistakes.
Tiger Rider Number Three shook his head seriously after hearing Fu Que's praise. He looked at Fu Que and said, "If, and I mean if, you encounter situations like Number One and Number Two, I advise you to make the same optimal choice."
If you value your life or are unwilling to do so, remember, remember, never return to the Dragon Tiger Guard. Otherwise, those you care about will suffer the consequences.
Fu Que smiled and nodded, accepting the proposal.
The spoils from the water fortress might not seem like much to the two Dragon Tiger Cavalry who came to provide support, but for Fu Que and the Third Tiger Cavalry, it was a considerable fortune.
"Everything's here, how do we divide it?"
Fu Que asked.
Tiger Rider Number Three looked slightly surprised, took a deep breath to suppress his joy, and looked at Fu Que, saying, "Since you're not keeping anything from me, then it's up to you to decide what to do with the things you've brought."
"If it weren't for Number One and Number Two fighting to the death, you and I wouldn't be sitting here dividing up the spoils. We might have already followed in their footsteps and turned into two dried-up corpses."
Therefore, I think the two fallen Tiger Riders should each take three portions, and the two of us should each take two portions, how about that?
After a moment of hesitation, Fu Que finally spoke.
Since we've decided to share the spoils without holding back, let's be even more generous and distribute the lion's share of the spoils directly.
"Although I think your behavior is very stupid, I have to say that I feel very safe working with you. Let's divide it like this, you and I will each take two portions."
Tiger Rider Number Three nodded and looked at Fu Que, saying, "Let's reconcile our official Tiger Rider numbers. If there's anything I can do for you on any of the private missions we take on, please don't hesitate to ask."
Fu Que blinked and chuckled, "I certainly won't hold back."
The two checked each other's identification cards, and Tiger Rider Number Three chatted with Fu Que for a while before tactfully taking his spoils and leaving.
"Check Fu Que's records. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a newly promoted Tiger Cavalryman."
Back at his quarters on the 10th Company's combat barge, Tiger Rider No. 3 quickly sent a search message to a brand on his identification card.
"What's wrong?"
After a while, news came from the other side.
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